Kor the Carnal!

Making their way through the second circle of Hell, Mephisto remained silent as he and his entourage of advisors followed him through the plains of Lust. A turbulent maelstrom always blew through the sweltering landscape while the ground writhed with people grinding away at each other, acting as the pavement of the earth he walked over. Succubae and incubate wandered the wind streaked landscape sampling those in the throes of release or inflicting pain upon those trying to regain their strength. Ignoring the moans and whimpers where his feet stepped over, Mephisto wandered into the realm that now belonged to Salazar the Sadomasochistic.

There sitting on a throne comprised of women folded amongst themselves in the shape of a chair, the grinning creature lounged and crossed its legs when he saw the court of demons enter his domain. “Ah… So Mephisto has finally decided to visit my new grounds, I DO hope you stay long enough to enjoy the company of my slaves.” Purred the pale skinned demon as he stood to his full height and bowed, his body covered in silver chains and piercings in garish display, wearing nothing but a loin cloth of purple silk and ribbons of purple that bound between his mishappen horns and around his neck like a choker. “Or did you come here to visit me?”

“OUT OF THE WAY, PERVERT!” Back handing the demon across the face with the back of his hand, Mephisto grimaced when Salazar whimpered in arousal after falling to his side, looking up at the red skinned demon lord with desire and quickly ignored when he went deeper into the Lust realm, where he came across deep crags and steep cliffs of its deeper, darker crevices.

“My Lord is this wise? Kor is one of the worse, it is forbidden for him to leave the second Circle!”

“Would you rather do nothing? Or perhaps YOU would like to spend an hour in that place? Roasting marshmallows at a campfire and fucking singing kumbaya!”

The very mention of that idea made the despair demon shudder and clasp his claw over his mouth to prevent from throwing up.

"No… Drastic steps must be made to curb this woman if we are to flourish.”

Although Hell was populated with the souls of the damned and the demons that prolonged their suffering, it was also home to some of the vilest and debased of creatures. Entities as old as time itself and were the embodiment of madness, and darkness and sin. Many made lairs within Hell such as the fallen Titans of old, while some parts of Hell were influenced by their presence alone; like Cerberus in the circle of Gluttony, and Geryon in the circle of Fraud. Stepping deeper into the cavernous deeps of the second Circle, Mephisto stopped in front of a mawing cavern so wide and deep that it was impossible to see within, a filmy fluid oozed out of the cave and trickled into a small stream into the rest of the realm, its contents leaving many not to consider. Here, Mephisto sought out one of the worse and most powerful of incubae, one of the first and most debased creatures in the circle of Lust; Kor the Carnal!

“KOR! I summon you, by my will you will obey!”

A low growl echoed from the cave, grating like stones being ground together, a pair of glowing eyes could be seen deep within the cavern, but the beast was left obscured in the darkness. Refusing to step out of its lair.

“You are needed! Go forth to the land of the living, there you will find she who has scarred Hell itself, Susan Storm.” Getting no reaction from the monster, Mephisto reached into his robes and pulled out a photograph of the woman, holding it out as if even from his safe distance, the beast could see it. This woman mocks our existence, causes our realm to smolder and cool… And she has created a pocket of HEAVEN within Limbo!”

Unable to contain himself, the famine demon fell to all fours and retched hard onto the ground, suddenly realising where he dropped to and wiped himself off. Flicking the photograph into the abyss of the cave, Mephisto smirked when the creature looked down with its glowing eyes, growling at the tiny picture.

“Go! FIND her, and she will be yours, do unto her whatever you desire, so long as the souls of the damned flow into Hell once again.”

The roar was deafening, its intensity so great, all who heard it collapsed to their knees as a sudden rush of arousal flowed through them. Like a powerful tremor or earthquake, the ground shook and the cave burst open with a spray of fluids and hewn rock. The heavy foot falls of Kor stomped out of the cave and out of the circle of Lust itself, the monster stormed out and left Mephisto and his court to stand stunned at the raw sexual power the beast possessed in its wake; leaving many succubae to suddenly collapse and grope at themselves in raw lust and arousal, paralysed in pleasure from proximity alone. The lumbering monster soon disappeared, its roars still echoing over the horizon.

“Are you sure you wish to take this route my lord? Kor is one of the first, raw desire made manifest and fueled since the stone age on the desires of man.”

“Yes, setting him loose would end the world up above, what would be of the flow of souls then?”

Picking himself up and straightening his robes, Mephisto sighed and pulled out his pack of cigarettes once again, plucking a drag from the carton. “It does not matter; this Susan Storm must be addressed here and now or else her influence will damage the flow further.” Bringing the stick to his mouth, the Demon Lord snapped his fingers and a spark of fire ignited at his thumb. “Kor will find her in the mortal plane and overwhelm her with the basest of desire itself, twisting and corrupting her back into the folds of Hell, or destroying her in the process.” Taking a deep breath of his drag, the demon breathed out a plume of black smoke, smiling wickedly.

“And if that don’t call for a cigarette, nothing does.”