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  • Dominion cricked his neck and let slip a laugh. “Yes, my pets, I hear you. I know how hungry you are. Go ahead, run wild. Go FEED!” He raised his arms and the snow around him was blown aside by hurricane wind. Black masses were shooting from his body and taking shape in the air. Granted physical form, the demons flooded outwards with their claws and fangs gleaming in the utter darkness. Wings, tails, tentacles, scales, multiple eyes, and other horrific appendages adorned their bodies, each beast looking like it had been shaped by the nightmares of madmen. Among them were the wraiths, human souls that Dominion had stolen and then tainted. They were all humanoid, but horrifying nonetheless. Whether it was their malformed bones, emaciated muscles, or the absence of skin, they all embodied the darkness of the end. Regardless of whether or not they were from the town or the forest, death and malice Voyeur had stripped them of everything, leaving them as nothing but violent spirits driven by wrathful hunger. They swept through the town blowjob like a flood, either flying through the air or running on the ground like wild animals. They burst into people’s homes, hungry for the bodies and souls of the living. Every family was awoken by the sound of their windows breaking or their doors being smashed open. In many houses, the first target of the dead were the children, desperate to devour their life and innocence. First shaken by the sound of entry, Harold and his wife jumped out of their bed upon hearing the bloodcurdling screams of their sons. They rushed down the hall and amateur into the boys’ rooms, only to find the walls splattered with blood as the unholy spawn ripped them apart. Before Harold could do anything, the demon dismembering his oldest son, and the emaciated ghoul ripping out his youngest son’s throat, turned and attacked him and his wife. Screams filled the night, along with the sounds of gunfire. Every man kept a gun by his bed, but no matter the size of the bullet, the dead felt no pain and took no damage. Men and women, they’d be ridden to the ground, the smell of their blood mixing with the stench of burnt gunpowder. Even the farming houses in the outskirts weren’t safe. Fires were started in every home, a means of eliminating the evidence. The midnight storm was illuminated by the sea of flames, the falling snowflakes evaporating in the air and the crackling overshadowed only by the howls of despair and agony. Nobody had the cumshot luxury of burning to death, every soul was claimed and brought back to Dominion to be added to his collection. When the sun finally rose, the town of Senner had been wiped off the map. Every building was reduced to ashes, most still smoldering. Every corpse had been cremated, leaving no evidence as to how the townspeople met their end, pov but the outside world would eventually notice, and stories would spread. Dominion would continue to be a shadow dwelling outside the reaches of man’s domain, at least until he made his move. He still had several days before he could expect Wilson to return with a suitable mirror, if he even found one. Luckily, the wilderness was still full of souls ready to be devoured. “Yeah, probably.” His smile faded as he sat up. Its no fun being Lord this or that with not sufficient funds to even mend ones leaking roof.. “Too meek and too gentle.” Eva said, then cocked her head, “But… that’s just inexperience. She tried to say blowjob she had not been allowed to, that it would not now be safe to try, but they told her the prison would deal with all of that. No! Where these actually on her hips once, and now in my hands? “K, you can eat up now.” His grip on my head tightened and his cock stiffened. When I spread my legs, his amateur snout Voyeur moved between my thighs sniffing before his tongue shot out and licked me, again. “You don't have a problem peeing in their mouths.” Then the two pov men also voted yes. Tuesday evening was different. I slowly took my hand away leaving the knife at her throat. Brad was naked and crawled up cumshot in the back of my truck with Pat.
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