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My hand lifts and I tap Silvanus on the shoulder.

He begins to pulse his hips, moving in short increments as the discomfort leaves Eilish’s body.

I watch the expressions play across her features and smile.

This will be a night we all remember. I untie my robes and neatly fold them before placing them on the table.

The gasp of appreciation I hear only serves to widen my smile.

It’s good to know Eilish takes pleasure in the sight of my body.

Though Silvanus and Dragan are mountains of chiseled muscle, I am the tallest and most proportionate.

It was once a joke between Aima and me that I was the most perfect human in existence even before the Singularity.

I’m flattered by the want I see in Eilish’s eyes as she rakes her gaze over my figure.

I kick off my boots and unfasten the ties of my trousers, sliding them down my legs before I fold them as well. “Baron, you may move,” I say.

Both Theren and Eilish begin to pant and whimper.

The sight before me is enough to make a nymph blush.

Eilish wraps her hands around Dragan and Cambion.

She sucks down the gargoyle while stroking the elf.

Her plush lips slide up and down Dragan’s thick shaft, moistening it with saliva as three cocks stretch her open.

She pulls off Dragan and swallows Cambion in one move that has the elf gripping the back of her head.

“Are you ready for me, Eilish?” I ask.

***

DRAGAN

Vindication Camp

Eilish’s mouth is a glory to behold. My mouth waters at the sight of my cock disappearing through her lips.

The weighty beast stretches her mouth to its limits.

Long, heavy, and slightly curved, it glides along her tongue before pressing into the back of her throat.

She grasps the base to stroke what won’t fit, pulling back to give a teasing flicker of her tongue before moving to Cambion.

The elf moans towards the ceiling, eyes closed as he feels the moist heat engulfing his prick.

A splash of seed escapes the reddening tip of Cambion’s erection and Eilish groans at the taste.

There’s no doubt that the succubus within her is hungering for more.

Cambion hisses through his teeth. When I look up, I see his eyes are no longer closed, but he stares over at Pyre.

The necromancer removes his clothes with a casual air.

Pyre continues to instruct us, working as our voice of reason in the chaos of our claim on Eilish.

He saunters over to the bed as Cambion fists his hand in Eilish’s hair. She greedily drinks him down until he releases her. Her gasping and whimpering causes me to twitch within her grasp. She presses a kiss to the tip of my cock.

“I’m ready, Pyre,” she whispers. He grips the back of her head as Cambion had done and pushes her down the length of my cock. Eilish hums, sending vibrations along my shaft.

“Whatever you’re going to do, be quick. We won’t last forever,” I say, barely restraining myself, as it is.

“Variant, hold Eilish down against Baron,” Pyre says, ignoring me. “She will fight me, but know I’m not hurting her. Just the opposite. I won’t stop unless she says so.”

Variant grabs ahold of Eilish as Silvanus releases her. He lowers her back down to Baron’s chest and kisses her brow.

Pyre’s voice breaks through the lustful haze once again. “Encase them in your wings, Variant. Let your grace embrace us.”

I feel it as much as I see it in the eyes of the others.

This is our greatest fantasy come to life.

All of us fucking and feeding Eilish until we’re spent, reduced to nothing but a quivering pile of bodies.

.. Pyre touches his hand to her chest and I watch his skin begin to fade.

The necromancer takes on a ghostly image.

Light shines through his transparent skin as he sinks inside Eilish’s body until I can’t see him anymore.

Pyre possesses her.

I can feel the power of The Veil inside her as she pulls off my cock.

Her face morphs into an expression of peace, even as a scream sends a shockwave of power coursing through our bodies.

A symbol glows brightly in my gaze. An infinite knot of light and dark.

I feel all of them. Pyre, Cambion, Variant, Silvanus, Baron, and Theren.

Variant spills his seed untouched. It splashes on Eilish’s chest and the flat expansion of her belly.

I’m next to fall victim to the powers around us. Eilish, with Pyre controlling her, seals her lips around the head of my cock. Her tongue tickles the sensitive underside until I burst inside her mouth. She swallows every drop. One by one, we succumb to the inevitable power of our queen.

A flash of white blinds me for a moment. I feel warm, surrounded by her radiance.

When my sight returns, I lay on the bed with sweat trickling down my temples. The others are beside me. Pyre lay on the floor, panting, until Baron helps him to his feet.

“I’m alright... I just... need a moment.”

Pyre sways on his feet as if held up only by Baron’s hold. Once he gains his footing, I climb off the bed. And that’s when I notice Eilish. She’s surrounded by a beam of light. And she’s somehow… different.

One half of her pale hair is now entirely black. Silken strands of ebony locks flutter beside the hues of white. Blue eyes rimmed with black stare up at me. I’m speechless. One wing of elegant feathers and one of demonic beauty. She’s the balance. She’s the one who will lead us to redemption.

I watch as the brilliant light begins to leave her.

“I can’t even begin to tell you how I feel,” she starts, smiling up at me.

“It’s as though all of you are here inside me,” she says breathlessly as she places a hand over her chest. “I feel more than just magic and power. I feel your love and the loyalty you have to me and our people.” Tears shimmer in her eyes.

Variant slides a robe over her shoulders as her wings retract. Baron and Cambion quickly try to hide the shock on their faces when they notice the change in her appearance.

“What is it?” she asks.

Pyre hands Eilish the small handheld mirror from her table and says, “Perhaps you should see for yourself.”