Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 6: Are You Death? (R-18)



Chapter 6: Are You Death? (R-18)

'It's a Mental thing' Evian told himself as he tried over and over to grasp at the Eldritch energy leaking from his body.

He was able to touch it, but seeing as it was in a gaseous state, grabbing was difficult. Even impossible.

'Damn it!'

Meanwhile, as Evian struggled, the Witch's eyes were now wide open as she was quickly feeling overwhelmed by the amount of Eldritch energy currently in the room.

"I don't understand" she mumbled "At this point, it should be taking shape. It should be taking a shape I can attack"

Daria brought her hands together and started forming seals and as she did, the three mystical circles morphed and twisted into the symbol of infinity before they broke off into two perfect halves.

Three circles became six and they spun above Evian.

"Arrghh" Evian groaned.

The spell was no longer just drawing out his Eldritch energy. It now felt like it was trying to pull him right out of the body he was in.

The pain didn't even annoy Evian. What annoyed him was the fact that he felt like he had almost gotten a grasp of his Eldritch energy and then it left him when he groaned.

'Fuck!'

As she watched Evian let out a cry of pain, Daria's eyes widened.

"Y-you shouldn't be feeling hurt. This is to free you of an omen. If you're feeling hurt then this goes beyond just residual death aura"

[She's getting close]

"You're possessed!" Daria said with her eyes wide and just a bit of fear. "Oh a simple third circle Exorcism won't help with this- I need a Fourth Circle Extricating spell!"

[REALLY close]

'Oh for the love of God, if you won't be helpful, then SHUT UP! I need to concentrate!'

Evian closed his eyes and ignored the pain Daria's spell was causing him while he tried to remember the feeling of getting a grasp of his Eldritch energy.

Daria's eyes were tightly shut and she was forming a different set of seals and chanting a different set of mysterious words when things finally clicked for Evian.

'Did I do it?'

For an answer to his own question, Evian pulled back all the Eldtirch energy that had seeped out of his body so far and let it all be focused primarily around his body.

His mouth split into a smile when he felt the spell circles around his hands and legs start to melt away. The six spell circles above him also melted into nothing.

Daria's chanting faltered and she eventually stopped when she noticed a change in the room. She opened her eyes and saw Evian coated in a thin layer of Grey, deathly cold Eldritch energy.

Evian sat up on the bed with a bright smile.

'I was right. It IS a Mental thing'

The Eldritch energy obeyed his every mental whim. He just needed to direct and it would go wherever he wanted.

'This feels really cool. Oh I could have some fun with this'

[You did it]

'You sound disappointed'

[I am]

With a frown at such a weird response, Evian turned his sights on Daria whose eyes widened.

"You're not possessed," the Witch said.

'Huh, so the jig is up then' Evian thought before he got up from the bed.

With a thought, he caused his Eldritch energy to spread out all about the room but with more attention on Daria.

The Witch wasn't weak and from her words from before, Evian now knew she was capable of Fourth Circle spellcasting which was already going out of his comfort zone. He decided to be preemptive.

"No, I'm not possessed"

Evian walked towards Daria but the Witch did not step back but rather stood her ground.

"Who- No- What are you?"

"I am Evian Stygian. You saw me come back to life" Evian said as he got closer to her.

Daria took on a stance with her hand stretched forward. Evian glanced at the hand but kept walking towards her. When he got close enough for her hand to touch him, Evian grabbed it and pushed it gently aside.

"You won't attack me. You were called to 'cure' me not to kill me"

Daria stood with confidence, her voice steady.

"As an Arcanist of the Arcane Church, it is my duty to get rid of all unnatural entities"

Evian did not stop walking until they were one foot apart.

"Do I look unnatural to you?" he asked as he placed a hand on Daria's waist.

The Witch was quite tall. Although he was closer to Seven feet than he was to seven, Evian was only some inches taller than her.

"You reek of death," Daria said.

Evian leaned closer until he placed his jaw on her shoulder.

"Does it scare you?"

"No. It IS cold though"

Evian kissed her bare shoulder and in all the coldness currently in the room, the kiss felt warm and took her by surprise.

"Yes, Death is cold. But it's also natural. Won't you agree?"

Daria paused as Evian gave her more kisses on her shoulder and then she nodded slowly.

"If death is Natural, how can I be unnatural," Evian asked and his hands went from her waist to her lower back and then to the arch of her Ass.

"Your logic seems sound but then, are you Death?" Daria asked.

Somehow, Evian's hand on her ass encouraged her to raise a hand and place it on his back.

Evian pulled his face away from her shoulder and stared into her mischievous black eyes with his death-cold grey pair.

"Who knows? The truth is, I don't know what I am. I saw things on the other side. Things I can't even begin to explain.

It changed me...

I can only hope it was for the better"

Evian spoke in such a genuine voice and he wasn't surprised when Daria's expression exposed that it was winning her over.

'Welp, she's buying it. Haha, the amount of crap I've got in my head just ready to let out for 'sentimental' credit. Hahaha'

In the past, Evian had lacked the looks and had to develop a silver tongue. He even employed calming therapeutic ways of speaking just so he could get laid.

Things were different in this life.

He had the incredible looks to make things easy but he was glad for his experience because looks would not have been enough to get a mesmerized expression from a Witch who, only minutes ago, was ready to exterminate him in the name of her Church.

Anyway,

Being close to such a sexy woman, Evian was not able to stop a physiological reaction from happening down below. His dick became filled with blood and stood so hard it was now in a vertical position.

With his hand on Daria's ass, Evian pulled her closer until his member was resting against her clothed belly.

It took quite a bit of willpower for him not to groan at how good it felt.

"I know what you're doing," Daria said and she gripped Evian's back even tighter.

"Hmm, really? Is it working?" Evian asked while squeezing her ass cheek and marveling at how supple it felt.

Daria bit her lower lip. A sultry look on her mature face.

"Maybe" she answered.

Evian leaned in, slowly. He went almost all the way and smiled inwardly when the Witch closed the rest of the distance and their lips met.

Daria pressed her body even harder against him (Evian's Dick screamed Hooray!), and she raised her second arm and wrapped it around him.

In return, Evian placed his second hand on her ass and squeezed gently but firmly which almost instantly had Daria moaning into his mouth.

Evian took his lips off her and attacked her neck and judging from how Daria let out a gasp with her face raised towards the ceiling, she liked it.

As he peppered her neck, chin, and cheeks with kisses all eliciting moans from the Witch's lips, Evian took one hand off her ass and used it to pull down the front of her gown.

He set her big right breast free and immediately grabbed it to squeeze while his lips reclaimed hers.


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