Raven leaned back against the rock and blinked her four eyes. The red fountain of blood-human blood-poured from the highest rock of the dark land, estimated to about ten football fields high. The thick pool of blood warmed her skin where it touched.
Raven shifted so that the top of her thighs and hips peeked from the thick liquid, blood stained over the pale skin. During her daily bloodbath, she did not need to morph into her red form-she remained Caucasian to feel more filthy, evil, and powerful.
With her wet and bloody hands, she raked back her long, bloodstained hair, red smeared along her hairline. She let her fingers dance around one strand of hair and play with the small black lines she inherited from her mother.
The sound of the blood pouring made her feel more relaxed and at ease. More calming than the sound of real water pouring from a real waterfall. She reached for her empty drinking goblet, dunked it into the pool, and sniffed the blood within the goblet-it smelled, to her, like grapes in the sun.
She set down the goblet, red dripping from the rim, and relaxed her arm along the end of the stone pool. Today she did not feel like washing her hair-washing her legs and abdomen was good enough for today.
She raked her fingers through her hair, easing knots with dried blood, and smeared some of the damp red around her neck and abdomen. To her, she had the body most human girls would kill to have...too bad she would kill them for her body.
Suddenly she heard a thunderous laugh and her father's four eyes blinked from the red cloud before he physically approached her, red skin glowing, observing the way she powered over her bloodbath, so relaxed and naked "How does it feel, my daughter...to have the world at your hands?"
Raven ran a line of blood down her sternum to her navel, smoothed the interior of the rock with her palm, and folded her arms behind my head. "Father...I am pleased to be your daughter."
The demon laughed, causing violent ripples in the pond, and Raven smirked. As her hand ran down to her thigh, she knew no sin in being the daughter of the most powerful demon of all.