Nataile wakes up the succubus

"There's a lot of churches in this town, but maybe it's only because I am heading towards the hospital. It is a common misconception is taught at nearly all religious institutions that, knowledge, fire, or some other gift was wrongly given to mortal kind. And that this gift led to mortal ability to challenge the holy forces, in some way. In reality the gift of fire was stolen from the first flame in the heavenly city of Arcasia. And it was not given to mortals. It was used to provide the first fires of hell. The endless abyss was given its first object and thus wanted more. It couldn't compete with heaven's power of creation, so it took scraps from both heaven and earth. Soon land and formed for the first time in the darkness. Explaining this to the churches just makes them see you as insane at best. And blasphemous at worst."

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"Nataile? Please escort our guest back up here." As soon as the clock struck 9:00 am Calion had Nataile enter his office. "Don't let her touch you, and make sure she knows I intend to keep my promise, and she should too."

Nataile obeyed her master. She felt disgust at the fact he was still helping the woman that nearly took her soul the night before. And even still, she enjoyed last night. He had promised her that the succubus would be parting ways soon, she would only have to deal with the demon for little longer.

Heading down into the depths of the secret passages she found the guest bedroom. Opening the door revealed nothing. Sure, the bed was messed up, but no succubus was anywhere to be seen. Hesitantly Nataile entered the room. It looked as if the room was abandoned, until she heard a small growl above her.

Looking up Nataile saw the demon naked, clinging to the ceiling in cat like stance. A large smile across her face, making Nataile slightly fearful. The hellspawn released her grip on the ceiling falling on top of Nataile. Forcing Nataile on to the ground the demon pushed her vagina into Nataile's mouth.

"I missed you, cutie. To think you left me here all alone. Not able to leave. Naughty girl, you just wanted me ****. Well guess what? I am." She pushed herself further into Nataile's face.

Nataile pushed her mouth away from her attacker's crotch, long enough to speak. "Calion wants you t-" She got cut off again and her vision was replaced with the red succubus cunt.

"Oh, Calion, Calion, Calion. Such a spoil sport, and we were having so much fun." She stood up, at the same time a bath robe came from the ether to cloak itself around the pale-turning skin of the demon. Of course, it didn't close up and allowed her tits to bounce freely.

Nataile laid there for a moment. She licked her lips enjoying the fleeting taste of the succubus. Then stood up and led the succubus back through the tunnels, wordlessly.

"Demons of pride make their mark obvious. Long ago when humans were in smaller communities' pride was far more common. They would take control of tribe and use it toward their own selfish goals. Now they are far rarer and far more insane. In the nights they resemble monstrous versions of themselves, but during the day they look like another human. Their goals of conquering lesser humans have more or less disappeared. Instead, they kill people they take any form of issue with. Mortals refer to them as serial killers, but it's not that simple. The last know pride demon was nicknamed the zodiac killer and the one before was Jack the Ripper. My people failed to catch them before they went back into hell. The only good thing about pride demons is they make an obvious trail and appear with gaps of more than a hundred years between them. I see no sign of one, and no signs one might be in hiding. So that leaves the question gluttony or greed?"

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(Sorry for the shorter story, need to line things up for the proper payoff.)