“You see, sweet girl, I hold it all within my hands. First, I will bring you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams with my hands. Filling you with a need you never knew existed within yourself as I strum your insides like it’s my favorite instrument. Then, with those same hands, I will hold you until I kill you, devouring your sweet life essence whole.” I tell her, dropping my free hand down to the crease in between her legs.
Pulling her shirt aside and unbuttoning her jeans, I slip my hand inside and feel she’s bare. Hearing her gasp as my fingers find her sweet spot that is already wet from the promise of pleasure brings a smile to my face, but it is her next word that sends me over the top.
“Please.” She begs.
“Please, what?” I mock her.
“Give me the release you speak of.” She moans. “Since you will only kill me in the end.” She growls as I play her clit like a fiddle, making her spread her milky-white thighs wider, I find myself starved for a taste.
“That’s right, sweet girl, wider for me now.” I say, gripping her neck tighter. I’ll only restrict some of her air, because I don’t want her to pass out before she sees what I do next. Too bad I have to kill her, because she is a very obedient one. I like when they listen to me instead of fighting back.
That is a complete lie, fighting gives me a thrill.
Deciding to reward her for listening so well, I ease my middle finger inside her wet pussy while my thumb and index finger continue to tease her clit. Her purrs of appreciation are making my dick hard, but I can’t let that make me lose focus.
“Would you like to know how you will die, sweet girl?” I ask her, pumping in and out of her when I hear her breath hitch.
“Yes.” She moans, no doubt on the brink of her orgasm. I turn her face to mine where I see she is watching me with intent. I move my hand up from her throat, cupping her cheeks, bringing her mouth to mine. I squeeze and just as I knew she would, she opens for me.
Leaning in closer to her, I open my mouth and begin to suck the life from her as I pinch her clit hard before forcefully thrusting two more fingers inside her. Sending her crashing into a state of ecstasy as I begin to drain her dry.
Holding each other's gaze intensifies the pleasure I’m feeling when their life becomes my own. She starts wiggling and thrashing around as her life slips away.
“She will find and kill you.” She struggles to whisper the words. They are so low, I thought I was hearing things. This causes me to stop and release the trance I have her under.
“What did you say, sweet girl?” I ask.
“Shewill find and kill you for what you’ve done.” She rasps.
“Who will find me?” I question her. “The Destroyer of The Realms does not exist. It is pure myth, and I do not believe in what I can not see.”
“When the time is right, you will know. She will make you believe.” She laughs a very menacing laugh.
“I’m not worried, hopefully she is a better fuck and fighter than you.” It’s my turn to laugh, but I don’t. Instead, I decided to end her life, using my Kiss of Death. I utter the words needed to complete her death as her eyes flutter closed.
Smashing my lips down on hers with brutal force, and with sure, strong fingers I squeeze her sweet, delicate, milky-white skin on her jawbone tight, right on the pressure point, forcing her to open her mouth for me. That's all I need for her fate to be sealed, and her life to be no more. I greedily take it. On the brink of death with her last breath she lets out one ear-piercing scream to the Heavens.
‘Sister!’ I hear her shout in our mind. Since I am absorbing her life, we are becoming one… Mind, body, and soul.
After what feels like an eternity, she goes limp in my arms as I retrieve my hand from her pussy and let her body slide down to the ground. My eyes light up blood red as all of her unused power courses through my veins.
I am Darkness, where there is no light, and the world is not ready for the havoc I will wreck.
Chapter One
Moon
‘Sister!’Hearing that one word has me catapulting out of my deep sleep and landing on the floor, hard on my ass. Bone-deep chills seem to settle in and won’t or can’t go away.
“Astra!”I shout into the darkness. “Astra, where are you?” I say, adjusting my eyes to accommodate the darkness that threatens to take me under. Looking around, I get the feeling that something’s wrong.
Quickly throwing the covers off me, I hop up off the floor. I don’t really need to turn the light on to see because I have impeccable eyesight in the dark, but I turn it on anyway. Walking over to my nightstand, I pick up my enchanted cell with shaky hands and call my mother. She picks up on the first ring.
“Moon, what’s wrong?”
“Momma, it’s Astra. I think something bad has happened to her.” I whine.
“Why do you think something bad happened?”