“Look at him swooning,” Arabel said as she passed Porco's dick to Shreya. The young man was sitting on the edge of Shreya's double bed, biting his own lips while the two women were kneeling before him. “What do you think, is he more cute or more pathetic?”

  “Mphhh...” the cock snapped out from between the dark-skinned succubus' lips. “Pathetic,” she grinned, and started circling around the shaft with her tongue.

  “He is a good boy though. Obedient and resilient,” Arabel stated, leaning closer to the action.

  And now two tongues were pying a duet on an erect cock. There was a time when Arabel didn't like the idea of being with women. She has been in some threesomes and foursomes with the succubus sisters back in the Rainbow House when they worked there together, but it always felt forced to her. Sharing her food simply made her feel jealous to be honest, and in retrospect, that was almost certainly mutual – she never got along too well with those two. But since she met Chio, a lot has changed. The love of her life was a girl, and so now the concept of making out with other girls wasn't so alien to her either.

  Shreya herself seemed quite open-minded. There was something raw about her, something earthly. She did not seem like the type who would let silly things like jealousy get in the way of her sensuality. She had a pyful/teasing side too, she was a succubus after all, but she was stable in a way that almost made the redhead feel embarrassed. Shreya was a chill succubus, and she didn't even need to be saved by a dick-girl turned angel to get to this point; she was probably always chill. And she was hot. Arabel's face was so close to hers, she could feel her warmth, her breathing. Her shining bck eyes, her plump lips, her braided, well-kept hair...

  “You're so hot,” said the redhead, and the other replied with a pleased moan. They kept eye-contact and they kept licking, almost forgetting about the male who this tasty rod belonged to. Their tongues touched from time to time: really, they teased each other too. Arabel wondered how it would be to do this with Chio. Perhaps as all three of them having fun with a cock. But she and Chio did not share their males, as it was their agreement. Oh well...

  Porco came without them even realising it was coming. “He's resilient, you said?” Shreya ughed as Arabel was blinking fast, trying to get the sperm out of her eye.

  “He's still a dumbass male...” the redhead said grumpily.

  “Sorry...” Porco muttered, lying back with a big sigh.

  “Let me clean your face!” Shreya asked.

  “Sure, but don't swallow it all!”

  “We will split,” the dark succubus nodded.

  They pyed with their food for a few minutes, swapping and savoring it as they made out. Then Porco was ready for round two. To Shreya's suggestions, they all got on the double bed. The male y back, and the two succubi pressed their pussies against his cock from two sides, wrapping it up in those lips now. It never even occurred to Porco that something like this was possible, and he was extremely pleased with himself. It was a new idea for Arabel too, even though she had scissored with Chio before, and this was essentially that but with a penis between them. I'll have to try these things with Chio too sometimes, there is no way we can't...

  Footsteps on the corridor, nervous talking. “Arabel!” Chio's voice came from outside their door, followed by her knocking.

  Perfect! Will she join? The redhead grinned, but Shreya suddenly looked a bit confused, and she got into a robe quickly. Right, on second thought it kind of sounded like Chio was worried. Did something happen? Arabel put her dress on and covered the lustful Porco with a bnket like a mother tucking her ill child in bed, then Shreya unlocked their door and let the eastern girl in.

  “What's up?” asked the redhead.

  “Borg told me that he is coming,” said Chio. “And it seems like...” she walked further into the room, just gncing at the gooning Porco lying in bed, and she opened the window. There was a growing noise of yelling, and as Chio leaned out and turned westwards, she saw some fire too further down the street.

  “Warren Crown is attacking Murky Bay?” asked Arabel.

  “Yes.”

  A bunch of armed locals arrived beneath them, a pirate-squad made of close to a hundred. Aside from the town's semi-estabilished patrol service, several of the biggest currently present pirate captains sent some of their men too. They were led by the rge dwarf pirate Goliath. He noticed Chio and Shreya staring from the window, and stopped for a moment. “Invaders from the west, hundreds of them, if not more,” he yelled. “Brace yourselves!”

  “They came on foot?” Shreya asked.

  “I think so!” And Goliath's squad pressed on.

  “We need to help them,” Arabel said, already with her bck cws out.

  “Right,” Chio nodded. She will use her power, she thought. People apparently thought she was a mage, so it should be okay, so long as she doesn't show her wings.

  “You look pale, girl,” the redhead stroked her chin. “It will be fine. This is our chance. We will stick together, okay?”

  “Yes. Stick together.”

  Arabel turned to Shreya. “You coming?”

  “This is my town. Of course I'm coming.”

  They didn't even bother to close the door behind themselves as they left. “You two need to be careful about transforming, we have many men on our side...” Porco heard Chio's receding sound from the corridor. “Huh?” the young man looked up from his cock which he was still holding.

  “Oh, yea!” Arabel dashed back and gnced in through the open door. “You just try to stay safe, man! Okay? Let the real badasses take care of this!”

  “Uhm...”

  “Stay safe!”

  And the women were gone. Porco sat up and stared at his leaking cock, shook his head, and jerked off as fast as he could, then awkwardly cleaned himself with some wipes. As he was dressing up, he started to listen to his surroundings attentively. It was a whole battlefield out there, there was no denying it. But what was strange is that there were a lot of screams, loud screams. Women's screams. And now Porco' heart was beating fast again, not with horniness, but with adrenaline.

  As the two succubi and the angel in disguise hurried down the street towards the western edge of town – where the bulk of the battle seemed to be – Chio too noticed the unusual amount of what sounded like women's desperate battle-cries. At the heat of the moment, she didn't know what to make of it.

  Across one smaller street to their side, there were some people running. “They are getting in!” someone yelled. They kept going, with the eager Arabel jogging in front. Chio saw more and more figures through the gaps between houses, running around or fighting. The invaders seemed to be in the process of spreading out in the town. But they still pressed on towards the bulk of the battle, which was at the town's border, that's where Goliath took most of his guys.

  There was a thumping and hissing sound as well – some kind of huge bow? – and a couple of buildings were in fmes around them.

  “Everyone, get back and close your eyes!” Arabel yelled from the top of her lungs as they reached the csh ahead. There were already a lot of bodies on the ground. “Succubus incoming! I warned you!”

  “They are women!” Goliath bellowed, fighting off two foes at once with his two battle axes.

  “Who?” the redhead stopped. Chio and Shreya caught up to her. There really was a lot of women in the fight. Several of them lunged towards them, holding pitchforks, butcher's knives, or simply sharpened sticks. And now they could hear their spine-chilling battle-cries from up close: they sounded and looked frightened, mad, like they were shing out at anyone and everyone that came across them.

  The redhead was about to fight some with her cws, but the attackers' feet rose from the ground, their weapons fell from their hands, and they got bunched up and pushed to the upper wall of a two-story building, while Chio stared at them intently. There was a singur guy caught up between them too. Ally, enemy? They couldn't tell.

  “Kill them, Chio! We have no time to spare!” said Arabel, picking up a pitchfork and looking around – more attackers were approaching from multiple of the nearby side-alleys.

  “Arabel, there is something wrong with them!” the angel yelled as she stared wide-eyed at her trapped bunch of screaming, squirming women. She wasn't tormenting them, just keeping them restrained up there, pressing them against the wall, she was sure her force wasn't physically hurting them. And yet, they acted so wildly... except for that one guy between them, who was quiet and not moving much.

  Arabel was fighting now, still in her human form, screaming back at her attackers, hacking and sshing. Shreya too picked up a bde, and joined the redhead. Goliath and a few of his men seemed to be able to fight back those that were coming from past the st houses of the town, from that one direction, but they didn't have much time to rest. Murky Bay did not have walls or anything like that, and it was clear that the invaders got in all around them.

  Chio looked back at everyone over her shoulder, her hands still extended towards her five or six temporary prisoners. She saw someone driving a spear in the chest of one of Goliath's men – a pink-wearing member of the Fmingo Hearts – who colpsed, his body twitching on the ground. Chio looked back up at the ones she kept restrained, and a tear ran down her cheek. She twisted her hands, and with that, her victims got twisted too: bones cracking, body parts bashed against the wall, or each other. After some long, frantic seconds, one of the bodies lost her head, that's when Chio let them all fall. The girl wasted no time, she turned, and grabbed a guy who was about to stab Goliath in the back, breaking his spine. Then another. And another. It went on for a minute, until at st the area was cleared. Still, the yelling, and the crazy women's screams kept going, seemingly from all directions now.

  There was another one of those thumping sounds, and the building Chio pushed that group against moments ago took fmes.

  “They have a scorpion... or two.” Goliath panted, resting on his knees. Only him and about ten of his men were still standing.

  “A scorpion?” the pale Chio repeated in a confused manner.

  “Siege weapon shooting rge arrows,” Shreya expined quickly.

  “We still have locals fighting, right?” asked Arabel.

  “Surely... but we are so fucked!” the half-naked dwarf grabbed his dropped battle axe irritably. “What's gotten into that damned Lazarus?!”

  “It's not him,” Chio muttered.

  “These women are just vilgers. Settlers. Housewives and maidens, you can tell,” said Goliath. “Where do you think they are coming from?”

  “He fucked up Newchance first, didn't he?” asked Arabel.

  “What you mean, he?”

  “Warren Crown, dude! You really think Lazarus would send the women of his town here to fight? No, this is a real psycho move, and there's something fishy about it.”

  Some more big fire-arrows were flying over their heads, Chio could make them out now. They were coming from the small hills to the north-west, shot forward with great force from a distance. Some hit a tall building towards the middle of the town, towering over Murky Bay. Goliath's tavern.

  “No way...” the dwarf stared in disbelief.

  “Fuck, man, what are we supposed to do?” asked one of his still standing guys.

  “Terry...” Chio muttered as she stared in disbelief too. And she began jogging.

  Arabel was about to follow her without thought, but she stopped for a moment. “Shreya, Goliath, the rest of you guys! Go mess up those damn scorpions out there! Stop this bloody shooting as fast as you can!”

  “Right,” Goliath nodded, and Shreya stepped by his side.

  “If you see Warren, don't go easy on him! Make the fucker suffer!” the redhead yelled back as she ran after her girlfriend.

  Porco entered the upstairs corridor. A couple of shy sex-workers peeked out from behind a door, and a halfling walked out another, fastening his belt. It was the skinny Mouse. He seemed confused and concerned, but Porco just ignored him. On the ground floor, the receptionist (and bouncer) guy was gone. Porco walked carefully towards the front door, and put his ear on it. There was the scary, full of screams background noise, but he also heard some people talking from much closer. Were they arguing? Since it sounded like they weren't far from the brothel's entrance, Porco hurried in a dark room on the side (the receptionist's room), and closed the door behind himself. The room's windows were closed off with curtains. He peeked out at the corner of one.

  “...is it just you?” a man asked outside. He was wearing mostly bck clothes, a dark-red headscarf, and there was the simple image of a pierced heart on the back of his jacket. Warren must have gotten his crew a new fit. The male was standing in front of four dirty looking women in torn clothes, two holding makeshift weapons, the other two empty-handed. They looked on-edge and scared, avoiding the man's gaze.

  “Where is the fifth one, huh?!” Warren's pirate yelled angrily. Porco just noticed that he had a whip. “The fifth one, bitches!” he sshed, and one of the females shrieked with maddening terror in her voice.

  “I don't know, sir!” she screamed.

  “The chubby one!” the man sshed again. Then again. And once more, until all four in front of him have received punishment. “I liked the chubby one! Where is she?”

  “Sir, I think she died! Many of us died!” one girl said fast with her eyes closed, like she doesn't dare to see how the man will reply. She got two quick sshes, her shrieks were almost deafening.

  What the fuck... Porco reached for his dagger.

  “She died? Failed me, you say? Lazy whores, all of you!” the man sshed a few more times, then gave his victims a few seconds to regain their composure. “You two, go and get some weapons, search bodies, you'll find plenty that way! Go, sves! And you two, come with me. Not much resistance at this part of town anymore, so we're gonna search for anyone who hides. Spare no lives, bitches! Oh, how about this? Whoever kills more cowards will get the honor to get throat-fucked by me. You do wanna please your master, right, whores?”

  “Yes sir!” a woman replied quickly, with a raspy voice.

  Porco got away from the window and crawled to a corner as he heard people entering the building. The women were weeping, screaming, almost howling, making quite a ruckus. Were they brainwashed? They were going upstairs now... the sex-workers!

  He slowly opened the room's door with dagger in hand. He found the bck-wearing pirate sitting alone in the lounge area, eating some chicken tenders from a pte that was brought here for the girls as dinner. Things started to get loud upstairs, there was a lot of screaming.

  “Haha, who did you find, girls? More bitches?” the man yelled and stood up slowly, munching on a piece of chicken still.

  Porco dashed in fast, but the guy was faster to react than he expected: he jumped back and picked up one of the many small round tables that were pced around the lounge room, using it as a shield. He then charged towards his attacker, holding the furniture in front of him. Porco dodged, stepped on a chair, up a table, and jumped forward (hitting his head against the chandelier). As the guy tried to follow his movement with his clumsy wooden weapon, Porco nded on it with his full body weight. The table's edge knocked against the pirate's face, making him fall back. He then grunted, rolled to his side, and covered his mouth. Porco threw that table out of the way and stepped on his enemy, pushing him down on his back, pointing his dagger at him. The man held his hands up defensively, spat out some blood and a couple of teeth to the side, then looked up again. He seemed a bit shook, as if the physical hit snapped him out of his previous state of mind.

  “W-what do you want? To kill me?”

  “I want some answers first,” Porco replied.

  “Fuck, man. Nothing I can say. Just do it... be quick!”

  “What did you do to those women?”

  “You don't wanna know.”

  “The slower you answer, the slower I'll kill you.”

  “Man, we couldn't do shit! Warren Crown does this to people. He gives you no choice. I just joined him a week ago. Because he is badass, and because I thought the world sucks. But this man, he is evil, and you know you would never have a chance against him. He keeps his true allies alive, for the most part... and his true allies are the dark ones. And so from the moment you join him, there is no way back... only down, always down, getting darker and darker. I did things I never thought I would. I...”

  “What did you do to these women?”

  “We broke their minds, tortured and fucked the hell out of them. And kept some of their loved ones alive. Children, husbands, sickly parents... enough of them so that the women could be maniputed with them. Warren promised them that if they do their absolute best, their loved ones will be spared, and with that sliver of hope, he twisted their minds into these... animals. All they do is serve and obey now... they are broken. And you see... we all got five or six. All of us guys were given an obedient sve harem which we had to treat as dirt. As nothing but tools for our use. We fucked them over and over, and we hit them, whipped them, bound them. Worked the crap out of them, made them eat mud... How could something like this even happen?”

  “Why did you do it?”

  “You know what's the weirdest? Some of them orgasmed so hard. Not all, but many. The squirting, the full-body shivers... I've never seen women like that. What is wrong with them? Why are women...”

  “Shut up!”

  “But... if you were there... if you saw how Warren set us all up... I'm telling you man, I couldn't do shit! I...”

  Porco slit the man's throat. He could feel blood soaking his sleeves. The guy was struggling, gurgling and spping around, so Porco stepped aside and waited it out. He felt nauseous as he stumbled out back to the entrance hall, and he had to sit down for a moment by the stairs. The screaming and footsteps upstairs were gone, it was all quiet in the house now, there was only the distant sound of the chaos outside.

  “Why are women what?” he mumbled angrily. “It's just what you said, dickhead. They couldn't do a thing. Only down... only darker. Isn't that right?”

  He closed his eyes, clenched his fists, then released them. He chuckled, thinking of Arabel, savoring the remnants of the succubus-charm that was put on him just minutes before. He got to his feet.

  He walked up the squeaky stairs as slowly and silently as he could, and he noticed a quiet crying. In one of the rooms, he found its source: a sex-worker. She was crouching in the corner with a bloody dagger in hand, looking shocked. Around her were bodies. Women's bodies, and a skinny halfling's, all dead. Porco could easily recognize the two attackers; with their torn clothes and badly beaten up bodies (with bruises that weren't too fresh) they really stuck out from amongst the five or so dead prostitutes.

  “You fought them off?” Porco asked the girl in the corner.

  She stared bnkly at him like she can barely comprehend what's going on. As Porco walked closer though, she flinched and raised her bde up.

  “I'm your friend. I was a client here, Shreya's client,” the man said, taking a step back.

  The girl gulped and dropped her weapon, covering her face with her hands. Porco crouched down in front of her, and just watched her for a while, until the girl finally looked at him.

  “You did well. You need to hide now. Go to another room, get away from this mess. Carry your dagger with you and climb under a bed or something.”

  “Won't you stay?” the girl asked.

  “I'm sorry, but I have things to do.”

  A screaming woman was flung over a house. Chio didn't pay her much attention, just threw her out of the way like a toy, and kept running towards the burning building up ahead. “No! No no no no!” she cried as she stopped, shifting her weight from one leg to another, as if she is contempting going in.

  “Hey, he could have escaped in time,” the redhead said as she caught up to her.

  “Arabel!” Chio turned to her lover like she just realized she is there. “Go in, quick! He is in our room, I left him all tied up under our bed... oh my god, hurry!”

  “Oh, you tied him up?”

  “I wanted him to stay out of this. Please!”

  “All right... If any man is around, beware! I'm transforming!” she turned, threw off her clothes as usual, and manifested her wings. With a big leap, she flew to the upstairs level and dashed in through a window.

  “Turn back to human so that Terry won't...” Chio screamed but Arabel already disappeared inside.

  As the angel was waiting outside nervously, a group of attackers came across her. Four women and a man armed with a stick. He spped one of the woman with it, making her scream, then pointed at Chio, and all the females ran towards her like rabid hounds.

  “Huh?” Chio fixed her gaze on the man. As the women got close to her, she suddenly raised her palms towards them, and threw them to the side, not with a huge force this time around, but enough that they should have been able to comprehend the strong force they are up against. They were falling on the ground or got bashed against buildings' walls, but all that did to them is make them scream and yell louder – they were already getting up, or even crawling, running on all fours back towards Chio. She pushed them away once more, then dashed forward, running straight towards the man. He looked more affected by what he just saw than any of the women, he even turned and attempted to escape, but as Chio got close enough to catch him, she pulled his legs back and turned him upside down.

  “What are you doing?” she asked angrily.

  “Fuck you, angel girl! You're the angel, aren't you?”

  “How do you...”

  “Warren told us about you, that we might run into you or some succubi.”

  “What did you do to these women?” Chio asked as she turned her other palm towards the most persistent female attacker, pressing her against the ground.

  “We made them our bitches. You think you can save them? They are long gone. We turned them into...”

  But another group appeared from a side-alley led by another men who yelled something, and the women who surrounded him charged forward, screaming. Some of the ones Chio kept pushing away were standing up again too. The angel was attacked from multiple directions, and she found it difficult to focus her power on this many people at once, besides, she was already getting a bit fatigued by throwing people around so much.

  Arabel jumped back out from the upstairs window. She was in her human form at first, but by the time she nded, she already turned. She had a sword now which she picked up earlier, and she quickly ran up to Chio, cutting down multiple frenzied women in her way. Together, they could get rid of all of them – Chio only received a lighter cut at her back from a depressingly young-looking girl who managed to scratch her with a pitchfork. Arabel cut her head off.

  “You okay?” the succubus stepped to the panting angel.

  “Where's Terry?” Chio asked.

  “I couldn't find him. Our room wasn't burnt too badly just yet, but I don't think he was under either of the beds. I think he somehow managed to get out.”

  “Then where is he?”

  “Who knows. We gotta hope he found a safe spot to hide.”

  The two sve-master guys walked up to demon-form Arabel with wide eyes. The succubus leisurely stabbed one after the other. “They are using these women, don't they?” she asked. “Why, because of me? And Shreya? That's it, isn't it? Warren wanted to have a female army...”

  “He has to be killed.”

  “Are you tired, Chio?”

  “I'm fine.”

  “Then come, let's see if we can find the guy!”

  For the next twenty or so minutes, they were slowly making their way back to the west, hoping to reunite with Shreya and Goliath. They were fighting any foes they came across, female battle-sves and some bck-wearing pirate bad guys. There were locals too who were still fighting, and so Arabel switched between her forms several times, depending on whether they had more male allies or male enemies around. Since the battle was erratic, her timing wasn't always perfect, and she ended up brainwashing a few of the local men on accident, such as the reptilian bartender from the tavern.

  “Poor guy... I guess I should mostly stay in my human form,” she said as she cut the reptilian's throat, putting him out of his misery. “All right guys, you can watch,” she told the other two locals who were with the bartender. They were fortunate to be able to react to the succubus' warning yell in time; they crouched down in a corner with their eyes covered. Now, they hesitantly looked back up. Arabel scratched her head and made an awkward smile. The guys exchanged a look, then they both climbed in an open window to get out of sight.

  Arabel turned and watched as Chio threw around a few more invaders. The beautiful girl was rather ruthless and caught up in the spirit of battle by now, but she was panting more and more heavily after every instance of using her power. Then Arabel noticed a rger group coming towards them, on a smaller street from the north. Probably close to a hundred women, a few guys, and Warren Crown right there on the front. Arabel could recognize him quickly, and she saw that the tall, pale man was starting straight at her too.

  “Chio, there he is!” the redhead yelled.

  But Warren smiled and stopped in his tracks, letting his army pass him and charge at the two supernatural women.

  Friska was at Goliath's pce, reading a book about the history of Murky Bay when the big dwarf got the news of the attack. He hurried out and gathered a force to face the attackers, telling Friska to stay out of it if she can. So naturally, the fairy's first stop was the tavern, specifically their room. She saw the backpack that was full of her stuff, she flew towards it and...

  “Help!” someone yelled. Shockingly, the male voice was coming from inside the room. Friska flinched, hovered in pce for a moment in confusion, then looked under the beds. “Oh, Terry, you scared the crap out of me! What the hell are you doing there?”

  The bound boy reddened. “Chio...”

  “She tied you up like this? Let me guess, you let her.”

  “Uhm...”

  There was the sound of a window breaking, then someone downstairs shouted: “Fire! Leave the house!”

  “We better get going,” the fairy said.

  She untied Terry, and she grabbed as many of her faery-sized potions and tools for trickery as she could, stuffing them in her little side-bag. “I'll get you out of here, okay? Stay close, and when I yell 'light', close your eyes, cause it will mean I'm throwing some shatterlight.”

  The upstairs corridor was already in fmes, and so Friska and Terry both drank some dragonspike, the potion that gives its user fire-resistence temporarily. It was a rather weird feeling for Terry that he could just simply walk through the fmes, but it was awesome too – they were saved! Even his clothes were spared.

  They were trying to leave the town and avoid confrontation as much as they could. Friska led the way, scouting ahead by flying up high over and over. Some of the disturbing female invaders still noticed them from time to time; there were a lot of them, and they were quite erratic in behaviour. At those times, Friska fought them off effectively. Shatterlight into sleeping powder was her go-to, but at one point, she summoned some venomous snakes too. They were moving towards the west, for no particur reason. Friska did not know where the attack was coming from, so their goal was simply to leave the town and run away, wait things out and hopefully reunite with the survivors once the chaos dies down. Surely the badass pair of Chio and Arabel will make it out too, the fairy hoped.

  Eventually, not far from the western border of town, they reached an intersection where there was a lot of action. They hid behind a barrel and peaked out, and they quickly realised that Chio and Arabel were there. And they were just charged at by a whole army of these weird female attackers, and a few bck-wearing males too. Chio used her power to sm down a bunch of them, as if an invisible giant hit the attackers with his invisible club. But it only took care of those on the front, and Chio fell to her knees in exhaustion. Arabel, who was in her human form, did her best to meet the invaders with her sword and sharp cws, but she was soon surrounded.

  “Fuck, there are so many...” Friska muttered.

  “Chio!” Terry yelled, and he ran towards the girl with a spear in hand that he picked up earlier from a dead pirate. He did not have to think, all he knew was that he has to act. He has to do everything that he can, no matter what. He was supposed to be a man, he practised fighting every day with Porco, and he wasn't gonna give up, nor cry this time. Whatever happens, happens. All that mattered was his love, his purpose.

  The girl looked back at him over her shoulder with a surprised look.

  “Close your eyes!” Friska yelled, darting past the running boy's head, flying up and throwing a handful of shatterlight on the ground.

  Arabel did not close her eyes, as she barely registered the yelling from behind her – she was fighting for her life with everything she got, and she already received multiple hits. A cut on her left arm, one of her cws getting stuck in a wooden something (a shield?) and breaking off, and then she felt a sharp stab in her thigh too. Right at that point, everything turned white, blindingly bright. The redhead couldn't even tell if she was still standing. What happened? And where was Chio? She just fell to her knees moments ago, she seemed depleted. What was going on? Were they... dying? Arabel was panicking, and without thought, she transformed, she barely even noticed it herself. So as the brightness started to diminish and as she finally could see again, she first saw a bunch of disoriented or knocked-out women, then noticed a few snakes that were going wild between the lying, sitting or crawling bodies, and at st, she heard a scream. It was Chio's scream, she could tell. She jumped to her feet and turned around. The girl was hugging the leg of Terry, who was drooling and staring at the succubus with wide eyes.

  Arabel clenched her fists, let out a fierce, frustrated battle-cry, and took wings, flying over the female army, setting her eyes on the pale man who was standing there. The guy turned his back to the flying demon and walked away, followed by a smaller group of women, his personal bodyguards, surely.

  “Look at me, fucker!” Arabel shouted. “You coward!”

  She threw herself right into that fleeing group, hacked and sshed for a few moments, then she received a strong hit at the back of her head by someone. And everything turned bck.