The Beginning & The End

New Orleans

It was quiet... very quiet, Daisy and Jake had made there walk back to his house. afternoon rain had come to match Daisy's dreary mood, and so the two walked under the grey sky, during a rain Saturday, saying nearly nothing... at all.

Daisy sat at the kitchen table, just like when she first came here and despite her ire of sadness, the handsome young man, whistled away with a smile, cooking up something delicious smelling as she brooded.

"By the Blood God... I am such a drag, He's so happy even after all that freaking stuff... ugh he's just so dreamy, but I've already put a damper on the mood, I can't just jump in like, Hey sexy man I was sad but now I'm great, let's fuck!"

"Hey, are You alright?" Daisy jolted so hard that she shook the table, scrambling to try and look as sexy as possible, and utterly failing.

"Yeah-yes-yup, I'm great!" She said, adjusting her smile twice... thrice.

Jake raised an eyebrow "Right... well I just thought that You know... that you might want to talk about Your sister and stuff, it's bothering you, right?"

Daisy opened her mouth to speak, but no words came out, Jake just smiled patiently "Here, nothing helps heal the soul like Grandmama's sea-food gumbo!" He rushed over to the bubbling pot over by the stove "Wait, hold on, You c-can eat... things that aren't raw meat, right?" She couldn't help but smile, nodding at him as her Golden blonde hair swayed.

Jake practically dove into the big bowl of gumbo, scoffing it down like a hungry dog, Daisy chuckled as she sat up at her diner in her lady-like fashion "What where you raised by wolves!" She chuckled.

"Try it!" He urged, his mouth half-full.

She pulled away at her long ivory gloves and lifted her spoon... this would be the first proper meal that she'd have had in 60 years, she really hoped that she could keep it down "STOP BEING A BABY AND EAT IT!"

Swift as the wind she took a careful sip from her homecooked meal... and then she took a mouthful, and just as swiftly all memory of being a High-class hostess in her expensive boudoir was gone, as she slurped up the entire bowl "Good lord, sweet mary mother of... this is... what's in this?"

"Can't tell you that, Grandmama's secret ingredient dies with me!"

"Oh come on... not even a hint?" She tempted him, watching that cute copper coloured flush as he lent in

"Alright, well... it's love. That's the secret ingredient... l-love..." He stumbled a little, but Daisy felt like a schoolgirl with a crush, it made her feel all fluttery inside

"That's really sweet, Mr smooth-talker."

"Right, now I got you on a good note, did you want to talk about why you were brooding on the way back, and when we got back... and now."

Sipping deeply from her bowl again, Daisy fiddled with her hands "I know, I'm sorry... I just thought, after all this time, Maimie might have changed, I was obviously wrong."

"Wait, she's always been like that, seriously!?" He cried

"Yeah, I know right, you would have thought that she'd mellowed out... I guess I expected this big homecoming, but I was never really welcome with the Voodoo folk, or my own... types for that matter, maybe it's just time to move on, find this Charlie Drake guy and... wish for the best." Her hopes were a little shallow, she knew this, but what other choice did she have, she'd done her fair share of travelling, Hell she spoke a dozen languages, but she just wanted to settle with something, serve an actual purpose.

"You know, You don't have to go... at least not straight away, I mean we get along pretty well, at least I think so, don't you think so... like I know that I'm just a fisherman and stuff but I think that we could..."

It was truly remarkable how he could babble that much, she wondered how many times he'd complimented her while simultaneously downplayed himself "...Like you are beautiful, seriously dazzling, and I'm just like some guy who tried to shoot you and that's..." That had to be number what? 45-46?

The talent of his compliments was a thing to be reckoned with also, she didn't recall ever being called "Resplendent" or "Radiant" she was getting distracted again huh? and a little irritated, did men of the 2010s just talk all night without making a single move... maybe she should take the initiative, not something that a lady of her standing usually had to do but hey, drastic times = drastic measures.

"Jake, I'm uh... a little cold, maybe You could warm me up?" God that was terrible

"Oh... right, well we can talk in the lounge, I can get you a blanket?"

Great, at least they could snuggle up, then maybe he'd make a move?

And so into the lounge they went, where Daisy with ungodly speed pulled away her red jacket, tossing aside her scarf and taking off her shoes _"Shit, you can do better than that..." _She unbuttoned some buttons on her blouse, just the first two... she wasn't a slut...

Jake walked in on Daisy laying in her best pose, the blanket barely covering her. He paused for a moment, blinking a reddening "N-Not so cold then huh..." She watched in awe as He plopped himself down in an armchair... on the other side of the room.

Daisy felt her eye twitch _"Okay no more games, time for big signals, GIANT SIGNALS." _She thought for a moment "So Mr Mathews... are you a Virgin?" Jake choked on nothing, coughing and spluttering as Daisy flushed, jumping out of the covers to rush over to him "Hey, hey, easy just breath, jeez I nearly killed you, god I'm a dummy!"

Jake shook his head, smiling as he cleared his throat "No... No it's cool, just caught me by the surprise is all hehe."

"Right hehe, yeah..." Daisy nodded, resting her chin on the armrest while flashing him puppy dog eyes "...Are You?"

"Huh?" there it was, beet-red again.

"You know, a Virgin?"

"Right, yeah... no." He said quickly

"oh really!?" what a pleasant surprise

"Yes, really, I'm not a complete dork, I managed to trick a pretty girl or two into thinking I'm confident!" They shared a laugh

"Well..." There is no way that this won't work. She arose and promptly placed herself on his lap "You can tell me all about it... oh my god are you okay?" He was turning a little blue, she was a whole lot of woman "Oh god I'm crushing him!"

She dismounted... that isn't the word she'd normally choose, and saw him gasp in relief "I'm so sorry are you okay?"

"I'm cool, It's alright... hehe wow!" He chuckled and laughed, and she joined him, the two enjoying the palpable awkwardness

"I'm really sorry, sometimes I forget that I'm a giant, like crazy tall, like freakishly tall."

Jake shook his head "Some guys like tall, plus you are unbelievably beautiful so who cares."

"I know I'm pretty but--"

"No, no, not pretty, like... Your hair is so gold that if we went to the beach I think that I was walking with the sun, and Your smile you have the warmest smile... and hell those eyes, damn those eyes, like amethysts, they take my breath away."

She wasn't quite sure what to say, but it seemed her body knew what to do, she'd never kissed anyone so fast, slow and gentle, it was a long kiss that melted any doubt away, slightly clumsy but warm, like home.

Moaning into his mouth, their hands began to touch tenderly at each other, caressing at her soft blonde hair, running her fingers through his frizzy afro. But she felt jake get ambitious with his touching, feeling at her shoulders, sliding down to her hips where they danced up and down, sending waves a warmth into her belly and chest, she cooed girlishly relishing in feeling living touch again "Hmmmm." she felt him pull back from their kiss, a hint of gilt in his dazed expression.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He asked softly "I don't want to pressure you... I don't want to ruin this." He whispered.

Daisy smiled her sunshine smile "You really think you can Ruin this?" She asked

Jake blinked nervously "...Anything is possible." the two chuckled, and the Blonde pecked his lips before biting her own.

"You better take me to bed, Buster, before I drag you there myself."

Jake was certainly opportunistic because He wasted no time, in taking her hand and guiding her upstairs toward his Bedroom.

Jake pushed open the door to his bedroom self-consciously and she saw why, though his bedroom was quite large it was certainly a mess, with pieces of fishing rods and lines strewn about, pieces of paper doodled on with faint words, the disregarded crumples of the paper laid about the already overfilled trash-can.

"Sorry about the mess... I am not usually this disorganised." He said scratching his head, but Daisy shrugged, walking over to the queen-sized bed and playfully plopping herself down on the mattress, her tall form bouncing as she giggled

"Boys... the place could usually use a woman's touch... how many rods do you own anyhow?" She asked rhetorically, though of course, He answered

"33, damn good ones too, got some fresh lines yesterday and this season's bait is really fan..." He noticed Daisy smiling at him "...tastic." She fiddled with the buttons on her blouse, shooting an alluring look at him as she circled her fingers around the hem of her red skirt.

"Speaking of a Woman's touch... and rods... see anything you like?" She asked.

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Jake mouthed wordlessly, she had to be the perdiest thang that he'd ever seen, a Golden goddess laid out in waiting of him, and she was spouting off about fishing rods... looking at her now, it was like something primal stirred within, like Jacob Mathews the quiet dorky fisherman had died and Jake the Man was born.

He moved slowly over to her, not saying a word: words meant nothing right now, there were only actions, and Daisy bit her lip and trilled with approval as He swept down upon her, kissing gently at her warm neck, unbuttoning her blouse to reveal more and more of her skin.

The fabric fell away, and He saw the foxy form of her torso, that soft creamy skin that seemed to almost glow in the light, the flatness of her smooth stomach which accentuated the hour-glass frame of her body. Her breasts: barely contained in a Red satin bra, jiggled at the slightest of contact, and the Woman herself groaned gratefully as he reached around, unclasping the restraints on her bust as they bounced free.

Jake felt like he might drool at the sight of those globes, round and springy despite their size, each tipped with bright pink nipples that stood to attention as He kissed them. Daisy moaned tentatively, feeling at his hair as his hands ventured to unzip her skirt.

He felt so bold, never before was he given such free rein over a woman's body, and damn did she have one. Once she was free of her skirt, Jacob saw how paradoxically curvaceous she was, the way that her back arched out into an ass that would put miss Kardashian to shame, her Black leggings gave her long and powerful a strong dark hue and He could see the Red of her panties undeath them. Without a moment's hesitation, his hands dove to massage at the surface of her sex which was radiant with wanton warmth.

Daisy's hands held him tightly as she gasped "Hmmm that feels good." She whispered.

He took the queue, shifting down to peel away her leggings. She giggled, feeling him kiss at her painted toes, and up her foot "Stoooop... I'm ticklish." She giggled as He slithered up her tones legs, kissing at the skin of her calf, thigh unit finally he came to the warmth between her legs "oh my... Oh my-hmm Mr Mathews!" She cried, feeling him push her panties aside and sunk a finger into her hot cunt.

"don'tsweardon'tsweardon'tsweardon'tswear" She chanted to herself, her hips stirring with his fingers inside of her, her groaning weeps spurring him to push further inside.

Daisy quivered, grasping suddenly at his shirt and hoisting him up with her ungodly strength. Jacob yelped as he felt his shirt tear away and his jeans ripped to shreds, leaving his lean form open. Daisy blinked, holding back her sharp claws and smiling awkwardly "S-Sorry, got a little over-excited--ah!" She cried out as He ripped free her panties, the Blonde's mouth open wide as she chuckled "That was an Antique!" Daisy redrew her claws to shred away at his boxers, feeling the solid mass of his cock press against her stomach.

Jake felt her smooth hands touch at his throbbing shaft "...Are you going to do something with that?" He asked, more coyly than he thought himself capable of. Daisy grinned, kissing him with her sweet lips as she guided him to her entrance, which was slick with her womanly juices.

"Oh I'm going to do something, alright, fisher-boy."

Jacob groaned as he sunk between her netherlips, the unbelievable wetness, tightness and warmth making him relax harshly into his woman, Daisy's fingers digging into his back, her legs wrapping around him tightly as she let out a long and loud moan "argh! Oh god! you're a big one, fisher-boy-hmmf... don'tsweardon'tswear...don'tswear..." She rambled to herself into his ear, her girlish tone was too much to bear, all He wanted to do was bury his cock fully into her pussy, and that is just what he did, slamming himself soo deeply that He hilted right up into the ridges of her wombs "FUCK! SHITTING HELL AH! THAT IS SO FUCKING BIG!" She finally screamed in a growling whimper, unable to contain the radiating pleasure as Jake began to pulse in and out of her leaking hole.

"Fucking fill me you, stud, stuff Madam Ostara full, yes!" She rambled, her left eye burning scarlet red as she stared deep into his eyes, lost in desire for this monstrous woman that had emerged from the sweet and kind girl that He had lusted over all day... Jake thought he might retort with some dirty talk of his own.

"You l-like that, You slut?" He asked as he breathlessly slammed into her

"Y-Yes! oh yes... faster, harder! fuck me harder you sexy beast!" Her begging resonated with the quivering squeezes of her walls, the desperation in the way her claws dug into him, he didn't even feel the pain of it, Jake was too lost in the maelstrom of want for this goddess, this great golden Beauty that demanded every ounce of his energy. "Keep-- eugh... shit... keep talking to me, jakie... please, keep talking..." She begged, grasping at his neck tightly as she pleaded.

Jake began to hammer between her folds, never breaking eye contact with those eyes, one Violet and the other blood-red as fulfilled her request "O-Okay... Ummm, You feel sooo good!"

Daisy flushed, biting her lips as she smiled "Hmmm yes, keep going, Honey..."

"Y-You're so wet, so tight... agh... I'm gonna fucking cum bucket loads inside of you..." He gasped as he went faster and faster

"You want to cum inside me? filled my little pussy with your semen... hmm so indecent!" She moaned as she laughed, feeling him piston quicker and harder inside of her.

Jake fell into his lust then, sweat dripping from his forehead as His hungry whispers grew into cried "God I fucking love you, I love your skin, I love your eyes, I love your cunt. I just want to turn you over and ram you like a madman! I swear I could stuff you full forever, day and night filling you up with so much of my sticky white seed that it would stain every inch of your pussy!"

Daisy shimmered, yelping and gasping, feeling the accent of her cumming, lost in the haze of her Lover's words each of which struck another wave of desire through her glistening bloody "YES! UGH YESS KEEP FUCKING GOING YOU DIRTY BOY!" She screamed.

"I'll dedicate my life to this goddamn hole, I'll bend you over my kitchen counter in the mornings, you'll be screaming every afternoon when I blast you full of cum, the evenings will be drowned in our cries of pleasure as we roll around naked in the mud of the swamp. love in our hearts and want oozing from our bodies!" Jake roared, feeling his climax building and building, unlike any other time that he'd felt before, this glorious sea of orgasm storming to the surface, the dam of his restraint cracking under the pressure. "Do you want that you, whore, you want to be my bitch forever? you wanna have my fucking kids!?"

Daisy's eyes rolled as she squirmed, nodding as she cried "YES, GOD YESS, FUCK ME, FILL ME, IMPREGNATE ME, I'LL BE YOUR BITCH, I'LL BE ANYTHING YOU WANT, JUST CUM PLEASE CUM INSIDE ME!"

And so it happened, Daisy's vibrating cry of unreleting joy echoed loud enough so that it was doubtless that they whole neighbourhood probably heard, feeling the crashing tsunami of her orgasm wash over her body and send her into ecstasy, the sounds of Jakes strong hands gripping her wise hips tightly as He shot bucket after bucket of white into her womb, she groaned as she felt it, and Jake exhaled grunting and writhing at this insane sensation... it was like He would cum forever, each spraying drop taking more and more of his strength flow out of him and into her...

He couldn't move... He couldn't think, it was like everything he had was being sucked away, his strength... his mind and is body, draining him, taking him, pulling him down the drain of blinding light, and deeper into the soul of this Bright abyss of undeath...

"J-Jacob?" He heard her say, though his eyes had gone blank, and his lips were wordless and breathless "Jake!? jake? what's wrong, what's wrong, Jakie!? JAKIE!?" He was sure that she was screaming, but his ears had given out... she was so beautiful, and though he'd gone limp and all the life had flowed out of him, He was happy... to have known that purest beauty... to have known Madam Ostara. And Jacob Mathews slipped away down the drain, and into ****.

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Daisy shook the shrivelled, corpse in her arms, terror in her wide eyes as she screamed like a dying Lioness, pain and confusion enraptured her, and this horrible, dark feeling began to well, she wore her vocal cords out with her cries, and time became this useless thing under the crushing grief of the dead man in her arms.

She had only stopped screaming when the sun had gone down... after which she sat hugging the shrivelled, blackened corpse of Jake in her arms, the shock set deep into her chest "J-Jacob... Jacob please, I don't understand, don't go... We were just getting started... Why..." She whispered... that's when it happened "RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAARGH!"

Daisy erupted into a monstrous screech, an unbearable seeing pain burning on the skin of her pubic region. She fell off of the bed and writhed, looking with bloodshot eyes as a symbol was branded on her.

The Five pointed-pentagram etched itself into the skin above her vagina, and in the centre of the star, a lock was carved, Daisy screamed right up until the Azure-glowing symbol was finally complete, with tears of many kinds falling from her eyes as she lay fetal on the ground.

Another hour passed, and the Blonde remained completely still, tears running down her face which was cold and unmoving _"I understand." She thought, dead-eyed and with a hollow feeling inside as she looked down to the symbol "The Star of Chastity..." The Black Sign that saps the life of any who would seek pleasure from her... A Voodoo curse, a very old Voodoo Curse, and there was only one person alive that could pull off that kind of Black Magic "Maime... why?" _

Daisy didn't have the strength, not to get up, not to see Jake's corpse, not for vengeance, she was lost in a time that she didn't know, for a purpose that she didn't remember, alone.

A Hissing came from the window, and the click of the window latch sounded, she didn't move, she couldn't move, but heard the gentle sound of the serpent's movements as Mr Copper slithered over to her and coiled next to her, staring with it's burning eyes.

"He's gone, Mr Copper... w-what am I supposed to do? I have nothing... no one..." She muttered, broken and defeated, Mr Copper licked the air, nuzzling at her button nose, Daisy frowned "No... No I don't hurt people, I can't kill anyone... and she's my sister... I--"

Mr Copper hissed, baring his fangs as He stared with his unblinking eyes. Daisy listened weakly to him, glancing up at the bed as tears fell from her eyes "I-I... I can't Mr Copper." She responded as the Snake spoke to her mind's eye. Mr Copper's forked tongue struck at the air irritatedly, before slithering up towards the bed "No... don't go, I'm sorry, don't leave me, Mr Copper..."

Daisy's eyes widened as she saw Jake's shrivelled hand fall limply down from the bed, Mr Copper pushing his body so that His dead face looked down at her. Daisy whimpered covering her face "No... No... Mr Copper, I can't, please..." She begged.

The Copperhead hissed at her again... and she looked through the cracks of her fingers. Jake's shrivelled face, devoid of life... was smiling, smiling down at her, his hand open wide.

"He would not want you to give up, Misssstresss. He isss at peace... You mussst leave thisss place, and find the one who called you. Take Vengence on the one who did thisss to you."

Daisy slowly uncovered her face, looking up at Jake's shrivelled face and a fire began to burn inside of her, a fire that came with the night: The Monster within "I... I am forbidden to take a life... I can't kill anyone." She whispered, But Mr Copper arose to look down at her furiously

"It isss a good thing, then, that I am not... forbidden from anything. I can sssee your sssuffering, it is because of your restsstraint. If they will not sssuffer unto you, then allow them to sssuffer unto to me. make your ssssufering, no more."

The Blonde, looked at Mr Copper, feeling her grief burn up into the rage inside as she looked at Jake. She shakily stumbled to her feet, taking Jake's hand as she nodded to her Serpent companion "I'll wrap him up... say a prayer, His dad should be the one to bury him... then..."

"...Then we ssshow them why Madam Ossstara isss a name to be feard."