She heads for the church.

Sarah left Anne to be fucked and bred and continued through the village. In the ally to the left, a woman was being used by two Felguards; large, red, horned and muscular demons. One was pistoning into her cunt, while the other was simultaneously sawing in and out of her ass. Sarah smiled, raised her hand and pulled the woman's soul towards her, manifesting another purple gem. It didn't take long for the woman's cries of terror to turn into those of pleasure as she encouraged the two demons to fuck her faster.

A little way down, she noticed a redhead pinned by a Felstalker, a large hound like creature with spikes and a skull for a head. It was fucking her from behind, eager to turn the whimpering woman into its bitch. She was begging for it to stop, tears streaming down her face. Sarah concentrated on the sounds the animal like-creature was making. It was language, though a very crude one. "Must fuck. Must breed. Must serve mistress." Sarah decided to help her loyal beast with its conquest and once again raised her hand, forcing the woman's soul from her body. She didn't even give them a second look as she put away her latest gem. Behind her she heard the redhead begging again, but this time to fuck her harder and deeper.

Sarah finally made it to the church. Two Felguards were hammering the door, trying to **** it open, but a magical barrier prevented them from doing any real damage. She was about to walk over, but a sound gave her pause. Next to the town hall, which also functioned as a church for the small hamlet, the stables had caught fire. A panicked neighing arose from the building. Sarah always had a weakness for horses and she decided breaching the barrier could wait a few more minutes. After all, the barrier prevented any from entering, but also from leaving.

Sarah entered the stables and immediately her eyes were drawn to a large black stallion. It was tramping around and rising up, clearly afraid of the flames. Sarah moved closer and spoke to the horse, trying to calm it. "There, there... It's okay." She said as she slowly extended her arm. The stallion seemed to calm a bit, but its eyes betrayed wariness. Sarah moved her hands and pulled a soul gem from her satchel. "I will make sure you're never afraid again," she said as she began channeling a spell.

She drew upon the horses soul, pulling it out and mingling it with the soul stored in the gem. There was nothing the majestic beast could do as its very essence was stolen. Fel words were spoken as the two souls mingled between Sarah's hands and the energy turned from bright blue into fel green. She channeled the resulting energy back into the stallion, who started transforming before her eyes. His eyes, nostrils and hooves erupted in bright orange fire and his coat seemed even darker than before.

The newly created Felsteed bowed before his mistress. She heard its voice in her head. "I stand before you, mistress Sarah Darkblossom. What do you command?" Sarah smiled at the succesfull transformation, opened the gate and let the demonic horse out. She pet him as he walked to her side, enjoying the warm feeling its newly enflamed coat provided. "Go and have some fun, my stallion," she said with a wicked grin, noticing the large tool dangling between its legs.

The fel horse exited the stable with a new purpose in mind. Sure, Felguards were well endowed, but this was something else. Sarah licked her lips, imagining the lucky woman her new mount would encounter first. She exited the stable as the first big wooden beam collapsed, sending a wave of green flames outward. "Time to take care of that barrier", she said.