Empty

You step into the circle. Suddenly the demoness’ wings close around you. Suddenly, you feeling like you are floating. It is dark, not the dark like a darkened room, but rather pure darkness like a cave deep underground. There are no sounds, no smells, no tastes.

You feel intensely aroused and something else. Something attacking the very core of your being.

You feel your memories slipping away from you.

“I’m Maya. I’m Maya. I’m Maya.” You repeat over and over again trying to hold on to your identity.

Strange new memories **** you. You keep trying to say your name but even that grows difficult.

“I’m mm…I’m mm…I’m mm…” You keep repeating trying to hold on and remember.

It begins to get easier.

“I’m Mala…I’m Mala…I’m Mala…I’m Malatenebris.”

You grin knowing you’ve won. It was foolish for someone to believe they could break the will of one of Lilith’s daughters.

You think back and remember. You remember being born in hell. You sprang from your mother’s loins and were full grown in minutes. You watched her rip the head off of your father, some greater demon of little note.

She smiled at you and handed you his heart. You devoured it for the first meal of your life.

You remember your lazy childhood days in hell. Your first love was mother’s **** chamber. You remember taking to it like a fish takes to water. You loved the beautiful screams.

You remember the orgy at your eighteenth birthday party. It was the first time you ate your older sister Pulchramalum out. You took eighteen cocks that night. It was the perfect birthday.

After that you were a bit of a nympho. Your favorite thing in all the world is to hear the screams of men.

You were fucking a greater demon with a massive cock when the rapture interrupted you. You left your lover blue balled and slipped onto the earthly plain.

Suddenly, wings retract and a bright light hits your face. You look up.

“Mother?”

“Yes, Malatenebris?”

“You’re here!”

“I’m afraid I can’t stay my darling daughter. My old lover, Lucifer, barred me from earth. Likely afraid of what I’d do to his new concubines.”

“What can I do?”

“Simple daughter. Do what comes naturally. Turn this place into a circle of lust. If you succeed, not even Lucifer can keep me out.”

“Of course, mother.”

A pale soulless girl looks at you.

“Maya?”