Dream Demon (closed)

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Cthul looked around the chamber, lifted his large scaly head back adn bellowed, the chamber reverberated with his strength, the circle of mortals scattering from his massive scaled form as he strode over the boundaries of their puny containment rune. He darted forth on thick heavy taloned legs, his onyx scales glistening in the firelight as his open maw clamped down over the priests head, silencing his scream in an instant as his razor sharp teeth severed his head from his body, blood spurting over his chest and chin as he flung his head to the side, tossing the head to shatter against the wall. He turned, and with one massive pump from his wings shot to the door, cutting off two more priests, catching each in one massive hand, squeezing he laughed as their ribs cracked adn shattered and their chests turned to shattered pulp as his talons punctured deep into the lungs, his strength shattering their spines

out of the corner of his eye he caught a fourth trying to bolt through a small cubby, his spiked tailed lashed out and impaled him on the thick barbed spikes. the room fell silent and his serpent like eyes dilated as his large nostrils flared, drinking in the sent of his carnage. In the calm he heard the fast fluttering of a heart and he lifted his head,swiveling from side to side as he noticed the girl standing against the wall, frozen with fear. he smiled, his serpents tongue flickering out of his long jaw to taste her fear as he slowly strode towards her, his wings folding behind him, the muttering that escaped her lips

Just as he lept for her, she lifted one pathetic hand to resist him, but as his eyes saw what she, a dark emerald, glowing with a black void in its center, he tried to turn back, but it was too late, suddenly the room flared in darkness, and he found himself alone in a void. he bellowed with fury, the sound being drunken in by the nothingness and he cursed in a language unknown to man as his fury failed to have any power against his incorporeal prison
 
Annabella looked up a the blazing hot sun as she took a quick drink of water. After she had her fill and her throat was no longer dry, she untied her hair, letting her long dark brown wavy hair fall down her back. "How's the digging going?" A voice asked.

Annabella turned her head to the side and saw her college pro, Mr. Kilton, walking over to her. He was the reason she was even here. He thought she was one of the best college freshmen he had ever had so he invited her along for the trip. "Besides the sun slowly melting me, fine." She said as she put her hair back up, putting it up high. She gave him a smile before she started to get back to work.

"Did you happen to find anything yet?" He asked as he looked over her shouler. Annabell looked back at him a bit confused. He was acting a bit to courious.

"Ummm no nothing yet, but I already told you like thirty minutes ago, if find anything I'll bring it over to you." She said, softly as she looked at him. "Why don't you ask some of the other people?"

"Ahh ,yes yes." He said with a wide smile. "Keep up the good work." He said before he turned away and started to walk, going to ask other people. She watched him go for a while before rolling her eyes. She looked down and quickly went back to digging. After a while she saw something shining in the sand. Sowly Annabella reached down and plucked the object out of the sand.

"Oh my," She said softly as she looked at the green, glowing amulet. "Oh this is just beautiful." She said to herself as she held it up so the sun shining on it more, making it glow brighter. After a moment she looked around to see if anyone saw her find this, no one had. Quickly, Anna placed the amulet in her pocket, before anyone could see and went back to digging.

About two and a half hours later and Mr. Kilton coming to see her about seven more times, each time she lied and told him she had found nothing. Until it was time for them to head back to the hotel. She followed the group to the bus and sat in the far back, away from the group. As she sat, waiting to get to the hotel the amulet felt like it was burning a holeher. she want to pull it out and stare at it some more, but she didn't want to risk being caught by her teacher.

When they all arrive back a the hotel she ran up to her room and slammed the door shut. She stripped out of her dirty clothes and threw them down on the floor, after taking the amulet out and lightly placing it on her nightside table. She went into the bathroom them and took a shower, cleaning the sweat from my body. Once I was finished I dried out, went into the bedroom and climbed into bed.

Annabella looked at the amulet once more, she knew she should have told Mr.Kilton about the amulet, but she just couldn't utter the words. It's like she needed to keep this item. She laid down after a moment and clicked off the lamp. She threw the covers over her naked frame before she drifted off to sleep.
 
Cthul siinced the change instantly, his world of eons trapped on blank void suddenly became a canvas off in the distance an ancient ruin appeared and he knew it as the temple, his own mind morphed it into the way it looked in its prime. He misted through the temple finding a woman garbed as a priestess. He instantly understood that a mortal held his prison, and she would be his way out. He formed himself as an ideal male; tall, strong, dark and handsome wearing only a loin cloth and he walked up to her, dropping to a knee

"I am here princess to do as you bid" he said knowing that it was her dream and to best use her, he must exploit her

"How can I serve"
 
Annabella looked around the... well she wanted to say temple. She looked at the walls, her eyes running over the odd writing on the wall. She looked down at herself for a moment. what the... She ran her hands over the silk feeling, red and white dress. It went all the way to the floor. The dress may have been long but the top was low cut and showed off alot of her cleavage. She moved her hands to her hair as felt it was tied back on her head. "This has to be a dream." She mumbled.

But, then again it couldn't be. Everything was just so life like. Like I was awake. Suddenly foot steps came from the side and she turned her head to see a man walking towards her. Her eyes widened in surprise as he dropped to his knee in front of her, wearing only a loin cloth.

"Ser-serve me? Wait wait, who are you? Is this a dream?" She asked him as she dtepped back and away from him.
 
"I am Bala my princess, and I am here to serve you" he told her, not answering her question about the dream, after all she must know it was, this temple was far from her time, since his imprisonment had been an eternity, but in that eternity he had mastered the fabric of his prison. With her soul giving it a pallet, he was the artist wielding the brush

With that brush he eased her worry away

"This is your temple, your domain. Here there is nobody higher" he said as he slowly rose in front of her, his bronze skin accenting the thick cut muscles of his chest and stomach, the silk bands ties a his arms defining the sharp peaks of his biceps

He reached out a hand and took hers

"Come, let me show you to the chamber of worship" he said

He lead her through a myriad of hallways and across open aired landings that held a view of the torchlit city below, sprawling for miles as it had in its prime. They finally climbed a set of massive stairs leading to a large columned. Hammer open to the air with a massive some ceiling. There was a huge pillowed platform on a dias

"Here is my ladies throne. Command me" he told her as he washed her soul in waves of heat and lust, making her eyes feed upon his flesh
 
She stood frozen as she looked over her throne. The silky pillows that covered the platform. Slowly, Annabella turned her gaze away from the room and looked at the man that led her her.

Her eyes ran over him, feasting upon his broze colored skin, his hard musclar body. Her eyes moved down from his chest and looked down at the loin cloth he wore. She couldn't help but wonder what he looked like without this. She couldn't believe this man was from her head, someone she made up. He was just so hot and life like. She could feel her body starting to get all tingly.

She looked back up at him, "Come with me." Her voice was soft and sweet when she said this.

She turned away from him and walked inside the large room, going over to the throne. Sitting down on the pillow once she was close to it she looked at him. "I want you to take that off." She said motion with her hand to his loin cloth. She didn't mean to make it come out as an order, but it did. Why should she care though, it was only a dream anyway.
 
Cthul, or rather Bala, smiled as he followed her. THe garb she wore acentuated her round hips, dipping adn swaying with each stride as he followed her into the chamber. SHe sat down, her eyes glding over his picturesque form, lingering at his waist, then she spoke

"Yes my princess" he replied, slippping his hand to the tie of the cloth, wit a tug h eundud t and the garb fell to the floor, revealing his thick heavy cock hanign between his thighs. His entire body was evenly bronzed, no sign of tanlines at all. He looked u at her as her eyes stared at the lenghty girth hanging there

"Is my princess pleased? or does she wish for more?" he asked in a subservient tone, dropping his eyes to the floor in fornt of her, just like a good slave should, feeling her wn lust grow in this world he had created for her, pushing her lust higher. needing their forms to couple in this place to allow him to begin accessing her waking world.

"I am yours to command"
 
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