Letting off some steam. (Djal Epilogue)

Wyr, the slim pale demoness, has stuck close to you ever since you've brought your 'friends' to the mortal plane. And now, while you're busy watching your pawn turn the cogs of your many machinations, she drapes herself onto you. "Djal, you look tense," she says in your ear, walking her fingers up your shoulders and taking hold of them. "When was the last time you took a break? Why don't you let dear Wyr help you out with your frustrations?"

Thinking on it for a moment, you shake your head from side to side, and tell her, "Why not? It has been quite a while."

Smiling, she kisses your cheek and the both of you vanish in a plume of flames.

When the flames clear, you see that you're in a dank dungeon, and in the middle of it, suspended by her wrists and the ties down by her ankles keeping her legs apart, a naked Wyr is biting her lower lip expectantly at you. "Like what you see?"

"You know me so well," you reply, taking off your jacket and shaking your arm loose. Raising it above your head, you bring it down fast, manifesting a whip in your hand, and crack it loudly against her skin.

She lets out a loud wince and hiss of pain, as the welt glows into an angry bruise. "Ooh... that stung... but come on Djal, you can do better than that," she says, licking her lips in anticipation.

Raising an eyebrow, you turn your wrist and set the whip alight, making her eyes and grin go wide. "That was just the warm up."

When you're done, you're both panting heavily, one from effort, and the other from endurance. Wiping your brow, you take a moment to circle around her and appreciate your work.

Apart from her extremities, head, and your initial strike, every square inch of Wyr's skin is covered in an intricate web of burns and lashes. You're particularly proud of the double upwards loop that ends at her nipple, that you manged to do in one hit. Looks like you've still got it.

Opening her eyes, Wyr takes in deep shuddering breaths. "...hoo...haa...hoo...haa... oh damn that was so good... Was it good for you too?" Coiling up the whip, you tell her that you are completely satisfied. "So, you think that it was good enough that you'd let me have a go at your human? I've been dying to fuck a human for the longest time now."

You chuckle quietly to yourself. So that was her plan. She thinks that if she can entice your human over to her side, he'd be working for her campaign instead of yours.

It would make the game more interesting though...