So I haven't had much motivation to write lately. So from here on, we will update one chapter a week. But on the happy side, we've reached a combine hits of 1200+!
Selena felt her rage stew. The longer she was away from the hotel, the more likely it seemed her rage would die down. On days like this, as much as she hated it, she knew killing would ease her temper. These souls didn't die. Not unless she used her divine magic on them. She decided to target rapists and lechers today. It would at least teach them a lesson. She changed out of her usual clothes and wore a dress that revealed her cleavage and accentuated her ass. She wore heels and sashayed past a bar. Once she heard multiple footsteps behind her, shewalked into an alley. It may have been hours since Alastor's childish tantrum, but it felt like it had just happened. She would imagine his smug ass face on these poor victims.
Once she felt that she was far enough into the alley, she turned to face the men. "Hey there, girlie. Want a man to show you how good you can feel?" The male speaking walked towards her.
"But I already feel pretty good, sir. What more can you show me?" She met the demon halfway. She touched him as most men would want to be touched. She stole a move from Angel: she ran her finger up the center of his chest and gave him an innocent look. She had noticed the other demons who had followed her were circling her. She gave a flirty wink towards the male she spoke to.
"Well, honey. We all can show you a good time." He began to move towards her with a huge grin on his face.
"How about I show you my definition of a good time, sugar?" She kept the innocent act up for only another second. Within half a second her features darkened, and her demonic aura increased. She felt her demonic side take over. Today, she would willingly let it. She knew her face wore a maniacal grin. One similar to Alastor's. That thought alone caused her rage to inflame.
The men noticed her change in features. One began to run; the rest moved to defend themselves. The running one had his throat clawed and collapsed upon the ground. No one saw her move.
"The fuck?" screamed the demon who initiated this scenario. Within half a moment, his friends were torn to pieces and scattered about the alley. He watched her devour a demon's heart and liver. He wanted to run. He wanted to dash away and scream for help. To get away from this crazy bitch. But the poor bastard was paralyzed with fear. So much so, he pissed himself.
"Poor baby. Scared of little ol' me?" Selena couldn't help but taunt him. He was so scared, and when she was like this, she ate it up. "Ya' know I don't care for men who think that women showing their skin is an invitation to fuck. Learn from this, little boy. Because I intend to engrave this lesson on your skin." She walked towards him. She was calm. Terrifyingly so. "Besides taking a bite of you would now be foul since you soiled yourself." She used her claws to mimic the action she did earlier. Ripping his shirt in the process. Blood began to drip from the wound she had caused with her claws. "'Tis a shame too. I was most excited about eating your liver. You looked so yummy." Her tone had a hint of malicious seduction in it. It made the demon want to stay and bear her punishment. But it terrified him even further. His fear came to an end with a swipe of her claws. She bit into his neck as she tore the poor bastard to pieces.
When she first arrived and took on the form of a fox, she learned that she craved liver. At first it terrified her, but after so many millennia being like this, she had learned to embrace it. She grew stronger the more livers she ate. Not that she needed that these days, but she had grown to love the taste. With her new form, she had to learn to adapt to new instincts. It seemed that when she killed for sport, bathing in her enemies' blood brought her satisfaction. It was not something she questioned anymore.
After eviscerating and tasting her final prey, she changed into her fox form. She rolled around on the ground. The blood of her victims was still fresh and dyed her fur easily. Once her vulpine instincts were satiated, she decided that she wanted to explore the city some more. This time as a fox rather than a kitsune.