Daemian POV

The newly incorporated arcanes merge easily within the structure of my ancient creature, adding their lived memories to my thoughts.

I can see what the zombified fallen experienced during his 600 years lived amongst the humans...a very tortured soul from day one.

The hidden voice of the majicks embrace my cracked bones that begun to shatter during the battle, caressing them with healing energies.

My ageless eyes flutter open and a deep breath fills my Vampiric lungs as the bloodsong echoes pleasantly within the halls of my soul.

"I fell in love with you" are the words that I replay a thousand times a second as I gaze upon the countenance of Kiani as she watches me.

There is a truth in her words that are tasted upon the winds as she exhales slowly when my palm caresses her cheek and thumb her eyebrow.

Smiling warmly I nod a motion that signifies both my thanks for her aid as well as letting her know that this man is indeed alive & well.

Rising gracefully to my feet, I look over the armor that was repaired by dark forces and stretch out my ebony wings to flap them gently.

"So Kiani, you have decided to stay your hand and attempt not to slay a being that is more powerful than any god you could imagine?"

Piercing deep into her beautiful eyes I pause my breath and exhales a timed count release as the focus of living arcanes are being summoned.

The demonic forces begin to swirl about my feet like an ethereal fog then form into a mystical carriage being pulled by a dozen hell steeds.

Lightings of dark majicks streak across the rolling sky as earth shaking thunders rip across the heavens as a portal shreds reality fabrics.

The luminous greens and oranges of the gateway dance about the opening and as my eyes begin to glow brighter than a star, Kiani watches as..

...legion upon endless legion of horrific spawns of hell march forth in rows of four wide...our summoned escorts through the pathway created.

These are the countless souls that have come to serve within my soul, the spirit of those that gave their life forces that I may live on.

Like an armored sea of beings do they pay testament to the sheer magnitude of my existed time upon this dirt ball called earth.

As she gazes over the endless masses that stretch as far as her Vampiric eyes can see, I merely raise my hand and they all kneel to...

...display their respect for her and so swear their eternal allegiances to provide for her longevity if such is ever required.

A blast of hot air belches across the expanses as the hell steeds breath out flames from their nostrils and burst the ground into flame...

...as they anxiously paw and ready for the journey into the very depths of the kingdom of raw and refined Lust, Sin, and Debauchery.

I say refined, smirking to myself, because with her moans I will reshape what mankind knows as 'Owning' someone.

Extending my hand toward her as an invitation, I wait for her to accept the offer to satiate the needs her female has ever ached for.

Within the realms of my hungry tongue she will cry out into the universe and her volcanic eruptions will burst heavens gates with her flow.