Druella was currently having a discussion with her generals about how they would finally siege Lescaite after the setbacks from the slaughter of many mamano, the strange magic from the sky, and her mother telling her to be careful and lay low. Her forces had a blow to their morale with many abandoning her cause from the killings and why they were taking a long time to attack. But despite this more had come to aid her.

A platoon of dullahans from the demon realms capital had joined her army along with three baphomets who replaced the two that were somehow killed two months earlier. Her troops morale was made stable once more when they had arrived and with her plans to attack mamano bad come flocking to join her once more. She stretched on her luxurious chair waiting until the meeting was adjourned, her generals being more cautious then they had before since the strange occurrences.

The meeting was finally put to an end as Georgia finally said her piece, and no one had anything else to discuss. They then left the tent leaving Druella alone with Maeve who was currently sewing a broken skirt from a lamia who had destroyed it when they had coupled with their husband. She was in thought. The last sighting of the four who matched the chief god's heroes was Sasha's explaining that they took multiple children to the sky, whatever that meant. Her message wasn't particularly clear on most details.

Now she was eating a new confection that consisted of whipped holstaur milk, alraune necter and prisoner fruit. She had been eating this multiple time a day out of boredom and her newly developed sweet tooth from it. During her army's stagnation a small marquee of the 'Tricoromille' business to open up in the camp. Most monsters were ecstatic at this, with them reaping a small fortune from her troops with most not having a outlet for their basic needs.

Druella was also expecting a report from a succubus she had sent out to scout the area who would be returning soon hopefully with a full report on the defences of the kingdom. A smile graced her lips at the thought of corrupting the heroes that Lescaite kept producing and what they would do when they were unshackled from humanity. A flapping of wings could be heard from outside and the sudden shouts her name could be heard. She hastily finished her parfait and placed the bowl down expecting the succubus to give a full report on the defences.

The tent flaps opened once more and in came her scout Nora, one of her friends from the royal makai, only now she carried one of the four heroes. "Druella I need to speak with you urgently." She said anxiously. Druella looked at Nora and motioned to a chair.

"Nora what happened." She asked curious as to what caused the anxiety.

"Well i was returning from my scouting when I caught the scent of blood. I had hoped it to be a small wound on a monster attacked by the order, but I saw a whole wolf pack slaughtered inside a cave." She finished going pale from the memory.

"And where'd you find him." Druella asked pointing to the man she brought with her who was bound by her tail.

"He was on the floor next to them unconscious, but he appeared to have suffered no injuries." Nora finished.

"Hmmm." Druella began. "Put him there. I have some questions i need answers to." She said pointing to a chair and smiling maliciously for what she had planned. Nora obliged and placed him onto said chair. "Good. You can leave now, go see Georgia to calm your mind." Druella finished, as Nora left. "Now onto you." She said placing his arms on the rests and casting something to keep his arms locked.

"Maeve be a dear and fetch Isabella and Michelle. I have a request for them." Druella asked to Maeve who went to go ask the two to follow her.


Druella woke up from her bed stretching her body and inspecting herself in a mirror seeing no flaws on her perfect nude body casting a spell her clothes forming around her. She had instructed the two generals to take turns watching their 'guest' and swap every two hours which they followed to the letter and wake her up if he had risen. She was sure it was a man as the scent alone gave that away, but it was the most unique scent now that she had smelt him.

She exited her room and quickly walked up to Michele who looked at her, tail drooping down from her exhaustion. "You may leave Michele." Druella said to the hellhound who took her leave. "And make sure to catch up on some sleep." She finished as she left the tent. "Now onto you, mystery man." She said as she positioned her couch to face him making sure the bindings were still in place.

She sat in silence for seven minutes before growing bored and conjured up a quill and paper and began writing a letter to who parents saying she missed them and couldn't wait to return home, but more importantly mentioned that she had captured one of the chief gods four heroes and was going to interrogate them. She set it down realising twelve minutes passed since she started writing the letter but still no signs of activity from her captive. She wondered when Maeve would come so she could instruct her give the letter to a harpy or something and get a parfait for her as she had grown peckish.

She lounged on the couch only hearing muffled breathing from her captive, as Maeve had entered the tent wearing her usual relaxed face. "Ahh good Maeve. I was wondering if you could give this to one of the messenger harpy's and tell them to give it to mother and father," She said showing her the rolled up parchment bearing her seel, "and fetch one of the parfaits, if you can."

"Yes lady Druella." She said with one of her tentacles grabbing the scroll and soon left the tent.

Druella hummed satisfactorily at this and led on the couch once more, playing with her tail absentmindedly swishing it above her head occasionally slapping it or stroking it feeling a jolt of pleasure every time. She was doing this because just this night she had felt extremely horny, pleasuring herself multiple times that night continuously or subconsciously for she had woken up to find herself getting worked up by her tail. She also dreamt of meeting her husband and consummating their wedding vows in a heated night of passion before abruptly waking seeing her tail do what I have aforementioned.

"Miss Druella are you okay." Maeve asked when she had returned, with Druella opening her eyes and seeing her offering a parfait to her.

"Perfectly fine Maeve. Why do you ask." Druella said grabbing the bowl and licking her lips subconsciously at the aroma.

"Well you seemed ill, your cheeks were red and you had some sweat on your brow." She told Druella. "And I thought it could be your diet, you eat multiple parfaits a day that can not be healthy for you." She said looking down as she said this hoping she didn't upset the Lilim.

"Ohh it doesn't hurt me, I need a large amount of calories if I'm not taking the essence supplements. Besides I think it making the good aspects bigger." She whispered that last bit out to Maeve who looked to see Druella looking at her a smirk present on her flawless face. "You may have the day off, if something happens I'll call for you." She finished quickly digging into the parfait and letting out a orgasmic moan at the taste.


Two hours had passed and Druella sat on her couch absentmindedly sucking on her tail and tapping her fingers on her thighs. She had grown bored but there was nothing planned for today and she had nothing to distract her from watching over the man. She continued sitting there until she heard a uneasy groan from the man bound before her.

Druella grew elated at this and made sure he was bound by her magic. The man then looked around to see his surroundings and quickly took notice of his binds. He quickly squirmed at this rocking his chair he was bound to, before the binds on his arms and legs started to grow more and piercing through his armour and starting to climb to his chest.

"I suggest you to not struggle. You will be a writhing mess in no time and I need some questions answered." Druella said standing up from the couch and gripping the chair with her tail steadying it.

"You'll get nothing out of me autocrat. I live by liberty and die by freedom." The man shouted causing Druella to chuckle as his struggling caused the feelers to slither up his body and onto his chest.

"Hmm that may be for now but I have broken the most stalwart order members, what makes it that your so different." She sneered enjoying the scene of the man struggling in her bindings. She heard the fabric at the tent opening be disturbed and the voice of what she thought to be a succubus from her tone asked, "Miss is everything alright everyone heard shouting outside what's happening." She asked Druella not looking back to her.

"Nothing is wrong, it's just im interrogating this hero." She said as the Helldiver continued squirming.

"Ohh, okay miss I'll inform everyone." She said before leaving Druella to perform her interrogation on the Helldiver.

"I'll will never sell out Super Ear - AAGGHH!" C1 suddenly shrieked at the sudden movement of his binding's tentacles going straight towards his nipples. He stated to breathe heavily at this and stopped struggling to get out of his bindings, Druella chuckled at this pleased.

"So are you willing to answer me now." She asked taking her tail of the chair as C1 breathed heavily at the uncomfortable feeling of the tentacles on his chest. "Hmm, I will make the tentacles retreat if you answer my question okay." She said sitting down on the couch watching C1.

"I won't-sell out-aggghhh-liberty ever." He said taking heavy breaths and gasping to Druellas offer who only chuckled pleased.

"Good I was hoping for some quality entertainment for a while. Be sure to not disappoint." She said her malicious red eyes boring into C1's struggling figure.


"Wait no please." A basalisk pleaded before a pitch black claw pierced its head a hiss of satisfaction emanating from its mouth. It then began on its journey again barely even walking properly with it sometimes grabbing onto trees to stabilise its walk. It could sense a faint trace of its master's essence at made his way there a fury building up in him with every stumble and fall it experienced ready to torture who took his master. It's journey had started yesterday when it returned to the cave but it sensed his master was still a long ways away before he would free him, and with it using so much energy for the portal yesterday it couldn't make one for a while.

It made its way out of the forest it had ventured through now in a large clearing a river flowing through it. It growled knowing that it was still a large distance away from its desired destination, it felt a large burst of hatred again. It wouldn't want to admit but it had done a temper tantrum yesterday when his master was taken and went on a rampage on any unfortunate monster it had met.

Unbeknownst to it though a camp was situated not to far from him and a heavily armoured man was viewing it with a telescope with a girl in her late teens standing next to him. "Monster not to far, could be part of a larger group though." He said to the girl, "Any thoughts Miss Noscrim." He asked the heroine.

"We should view it from afar if it leaves us be so be it." She said.

"I don't know though, we could probably kill it. It looks like it can barely move, just looks like a skeleton." He said lowering the telescope.

"An undead." Wilmarina said quietly, "It won't pose us any harm even if it does come close and usually is solitary in nature. There is really nothing to fear Wilbur." She said to the man.

"Suppose so." He said watching the undead trip and fall into a small ditch and looked away. "But we should still be on gaurd. You know with the monster activity rising."

"Yes i know I'm perfectly aware." Wilmarina said, "I'll take first watch." She said looking up at the sky with a grunt of agreement coming from Wilbur.

Meanwhile said 'undead' was stuck at the bottom of a ditch its spine twisted one hundred eighty degrees and it screaming into the earthen ground. It lay there for a few minutes before it attempted to stand up with its spine twisting back into place with a few sickening crunches and pops before it was in its proper place. It looked around seeing the setting sun and groaned.

Nearly a full day had passed since it's master was taken and even though it knew it was getting close, it thought that it was going to slow to retrieve his master. Just then though a shadow was creeping up on the undead it thinking it was unnoticed and pulled out a Kunai ready to attack the 'undead'. The 'undead' stopped suddenly causing the kunoichi to pause and back away its blood red eyes scanning the area. The undead moved again making his way into the forest again.


"So now are you willing to talk." Druella asked in a bored tone C1 who sat immobile before he simply reply with.

"No."

"Ahh it's no fun anymore." Druella shouted before sinking back down into the couch. The human she was interrogating was fun to watch at first with him squirming like how all the others did, but now he sat as still as he could occasionally shifting from the discomfort of the feelers. "Okay I will make a deal with you if you answer my questions." She asked with a seductive tone sitting up looking ready to remove her 'clothes'.

"Piss off." He muttered back causing Druella to scowl.

"I am willing to offer my body to you but you refuse me." She said a hint of a hurt in her voice before sitting up looking hopeful. "Are you hungry you've been unconscious for a while and bound for nearly a full day." She said hoping this could butter him up.

"You were the one who bound me though." He said monotonously.

"Ugghh." Druella said simply not being able to come up with a reply only saying. "Is that a yes or a no." Her captive stayed silent at this silently staring forward.