Callisto did not exactly know what was happening at the moment, only that light waves of clarity occasionally began to break through his deep haze of lust induced high and noticed the Demonette bouncing around on top of him. He felt surges of energy invigorating his muscles, pumping new life through his limbs and slowly but surely he began to regain control over his thoughs and strength and eventually had enough power to push the lust crazed Demonette off of him, sending her flying backwards with a tense, surprised hiss.
"How... Why" she shreeked as she glared at the hybrid as he shook his head, trying to shake off the mind numbing haze. "I dont know. Just felt... Like a really good idea to, you know, push away the CRAZY, HORNED DICK RIDING SLUT" snarled Callisto, as he tried to stand back up but his legs where still a little too wobbly for that so he kept seated on the cold, stone floor.
Demonica straightend back up, and shook her hair from her face, whiped a drop of cum that leaked from her flooded cunt and sucked it from her thumb as she narrowed her eyes into an angry glare and let her forked tongue slither over her lips like an angry snake. "Well, it does not matter anyways because i have what i came for. All i have to..." but before she could even finish this sentance an enraged Jarou came crashing through the ceiling with a enraged roar, causing big chucks of ruble to come down crashing, smashing into the wooden benches and against the stone throne and clouded the massive room with a thick cloud of dust and dirt. "DEMONICAAAH" he screamed as he spread his big, flexible leathery wings and shook his black hair from his face, a single horn protruding from the left side of his forehead. "And there is the Mutt. What do you want, Jarou, stalking again" she bitst at the angry Cambion as she rolled her eyes at his theatrics but he shook his head, trying to retain his last bits of composure.
Any ide what just has happend, hmm" he whispered angerly, with a lightly shaking voice, his bright red eyes now fiercely alight as he looked from the tall Demonette to the sweaty and shakey Nephalym. "Yes. We fucked. Duh" huffed Demonica as she crossed her arms, blowing a strand of hair from her face. "You do know that he is sterile, right. You cannot become pregnant, you imbicile" hissed Jarou as his massive wings lightly flapped back and forth, tiny but noticable red sparkls slithering through and over his fingers and under arms as he felt the rage slowly but surely spark up within him. "I gave him my aphrodesiac, so i have what i want" she said, as she was trying to provoke him but all he did was shake his head.
"You really are just a big tittied, cock guzzling bimbo, arent you, Demon bitch. He is not your avarage human cunt cuddler you dolt. Those powers have no effect on him. Besides, if it was this easy to break the Balance, what he reprisents by the way the forces of Reality, Nature, Law and Chaos would be fucked, no, nothing like you and i know what you are thinking right now. But why did the lust effect kick in then. This is because of the three Demon Lords, or well, as they are called now, the Three Pillars who each reprisent an aspect of him. Andrenos Ashvael reprisends his Anger, his Rage and need for violence and bloodshed. The Puppetteer reprisents his craving and need to be in control, to control, his desire to dominate and conquer and that raggity bone sack Zuzakai reprisents his addiction to lust. The vile aspects of the Taboo and the corruption it brings. The, lets say... More forbidden aspects of what lust can bring, that is why you had the ability to drug him. Also, because he is a total pushover right now and has never even ate a single, puny little soul... Yet. Just you wait till he does so, you will find that it will not be so easy to go there again. Especially now that he mannaged to Chain his soul to yours You are feeding him your soul energy. Why else do you think he as suddenly able to push you back, hmm? You clueless cunt" huffed the very annoyed Cambion as he stepped towards Callisto, and pulled him back onto his feet.
"What... Wait, what do you mean, he chained my soul to his" asked Demonica as her eyes widend a litte. "I do not know the fine details of it all but, what it basicly means is, you accidently helped him take his first few baby steps into becomming the Soul Hunter he is ment to be but that is besides the point. Because of the fact, your souls made a connection, Andrenos is on his way here. You do know that he wants this, well... Abomination gone right. Callisto is what threatens them, well and the cloud wadlding sissies over at the Halls of the Heavens" said Jarou as he folded his massive wings onto his back and looked over at Callisto. "Yes, you idiot, you accidently started an invasion from two ways. Paladins and Marauders may actually hunt you now because they know where your silly ass is hiding, and you are far from ready to face any of them, especially Phalanx and Vlax" muttered Jarou. "Whom" asked Callisto as he sat down onto a big chucnk of rubble, while he looked up at the lanky Cambion.
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"Phalanx is the leader of the Angelic Paladins and Vlax is the Master of the Marauders. And just so you know, Those Paladinical buttholes use Silver... The blessed kind. A Very potent and deadly weapon against you. Silver in itself is already able to cut through your flesh, bones and muscles. It will not harm you permanently and you will regenerate and heal as soon as normal silver breaks contact with your flesh but the Blessed kind... That is a nightmare" whispered Jarou as she shook his head, thinking about the possabilities if Callisto would be impaled by a Paladin's Spear, or blade.
"I know. I tangled with some Moon-Elven Battle Clerics once" said Callisto with a light shrug. I could not regenerate for weeks, and my flesh felt, and looked as if it was corroded, or infected by some flesh eating disease. Or flesh biting accid. It felt horrible. But hy is this if i may ask, since you are seemingly the expert here".
"Well, it has to do with the fact that Silver by itslf is a virgin metal. It does not allow itself to become corrupted. This is why a pure blooded Vampire has no reflection in antique mirrors. There is a thin layer of silver paint coated on the back of the glass so it gives it the mirror reflection. You however, are as corrupt, and soiled as can be. This is why you are so great at being a soul prison for the most vile and wicked Sinners in exsistance".
"Well, isnt this just great. We have uncle Andrenos busting through the Veil, crossing Dimentions to tear appart this wonderful world in search of this bastard, possibly dragging his Demonic Hord of shitlings with him while a Aengelic Paladin with a crutch is following in his big, demonic footsteps, also possibly dragging along his jolly gang of Knightly Clowns of his. WONDERFUL" hissed Demonica with a deep sigh, as she let her shoulders hang in defeat.
"Thats on you lady, you basicly date raped me you droopy, saggy tittied whore" hissed Callisto angerly. "My tits are not saggy" responded Demonica with a dramatic tone in her voice but Jarou had enough.
"Stop, both of you. Demonica, get your skanky butt back to your little paradise in Luxuria, and Callisto, you travel through Miasma's Girdle to shake off any potential trails while you make your way to the City of Basda-El. Its the biggest city on this side of the Girdle, and is also the location of the Order, which is located in the Iron Spine. A Massive black iron tower adorned with a massive amount of corpses of the corrupt, guilty, and punished. Perhaps in an envoirment that is engulfed in Guilt, Sin, Regret and Wickedness you may actually be able to summon that soul grabbing clawy hand of yours so you can consume enough Twisted Souls to gain some power, so you can actually fight back once you eventually confront that red fleshed tower of muscle i call uncle. Just keep in mind that it will be an addicting path and consume too much without restrained, and you will lose yourself in the process. And since nothing on this dirtball we call Babylon is actually strong and capable enough to contain a berserking, soul induced and potentionally insane Nephalym high on a power trip i suggest you will keep this in mind otherwise we can write off another Dimention. Now, get going you two" and without another word, Jarou left with the noticable plop and sanguine colored smoke cloud.
"Ugh, well fine. See you around Callisto. Oh, and By the way. I am not going to give up on our babies. I will find a way. See you around Champ, thanks for the nice fuck" chuckled Demonica and gave him a sly, playful wink and a shake of her tits before dissapearing as well, leaving behind a very confused and annoyed Callisto. He took a look across the ruined church and shrugged before he left as well, returning towards the Tavern he satyed at in the hopes he could tell Natalia and Arlaw what had happend but once he stepped into the bedroom he found it empty. Their armor and weapons where gone but their duffle bags and spare clothes where still here. He shrugged and slipped from his torn clothes and stepped into the little ashing room, filled the large wooden tub with hot water and began to wash himself. Not noticing that he spend an entirety of three days within the embrace of the sex crazed Omnibus. His friends where aready digested by the Chimera's they where send to clean up, but he will find out very soon. In fact, he will find out in the early hours of the morning.