User blog:Ore-samma/My Demon (Cross Dimensional pairing) (humorous) (unexpected)

Hello fans, Ore-samma here!

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'' Don't suppose you could do one were an Apprentice Sorcerer accidentally summons a Demon while practicing Conjuration magic only to get seduced into a pact with her? ''

So, this one came right after writing a different Demon one-shot that was really well-received and liked!

And it's hard to top. It is not easy to write about the same mamono type so quickly after already writing the same one, so I think this one-shot suffers a little in quality. Sorry about that.

I hope you like it!

Ever your Servant-

Ore-samma

It was said to me when I first took on the quickening for magical practice, ‘intention is everything’.

''Magic knows no limit or barrier. Nor can magic be deceived. It will either bend to your will, or it will bend you to your true desire. There was no inbetween; magic is never fooled, magic is a force of intention.''

This statement held true for me even more so on days like this, as I watched another foolish apprentice Infernal Sorcerer succeed in summoning his first daemon.

'''With blood I have been summoned. State your purpose, why have you called me here'''

“You will be bound to my will! I have breached the divide between your realm and my own, and thus by the ancient pact, you are bound to me!”

The Daemon strode around the summoning circle, an ancient horror filled with malevolent power and cunning.,,,it sought a weakness in the casting but found none.

I am bound to obey you

“Daemon, you will be my patron. You will fuel my infernal spells. In return, you will receive the last ten years of my life to do as you wish.”

The Daemon extended its hand and smiled a malevolent grin.

Agreed

The fool, I thought, as I watched the power-eager apprentice extend his hand, and began to scream.

'''Ten years, they start now- for you never demanded I stay my hand to slay you. As ever- mortals are fools! They crave power they do not understand, they-''' It stopped as I enacted my spell of exorcism.

“You were quite a learning experience, I must say.” I stated to the ancient horror. “But my masters still have need for this apprentice.”

Meddling pest! Hope that we never meet

A puff of smoke, a smell of sulfur, and the beast was gone.

I motioned to the attendants to take away the fool and shook my head. “His intention was full of nothing but power and what it could do for him.” I sighed. “Magic is never fooled.”

“Yes, it isn’t.” An old voice creaked from behind me.

I slowly turned and gave a bow. “Master Fistandelous, you honor me with your presence. How might this high apprentice serve you?”

Fistandelous; the Arch Mage slowly stepped closer, his blood-red eyes pierced me all the way to the soul.

“You will serve me by relinquishing your worn out welcome as high apprentice and either grow as a fully anointed mage in service to me, or you may serve me by relinquishing the rest of your lifespan to extend my own! You have grown disgustingly complacent and comfortable in your current station. What took you many years to obtain, you now maintain with minimal effort that you might spend your nights in the presence of whores in the local townships around here!” He spat. “You have sullied the reputation of my students, and my tower. This ends tonight! You will appear before me this evening with your Daedric servant, or to surrender your life!”

I felt dread ripple through me, not unlike a magical spell. I just barely kept my composure and gave another bow.

“Of course, Master. As you command.” I bit my tongue against any explanations or reasons as to why I stayed so long in my station. I didn’t want to sacrifice my soul or years of my life to a foul, evil monstrosity! I liked spending my company with beautiful women. I liked being familiar with the work of a high apprentice and guiding others to be fully anointed mages! Didn't my master see that he had more mages than ever before?

Without a word Fistandelous turned and left with his two high mages.

I slowly turned and looked at the summoning circle and let out a deep breath. It was almost ebentide. I had an hour at best to prepare and summon a daemon.

“Quickly. Clear this amateurish scribble!” I cried out to the attendants and assisted them with my magic. I got the reagents and spellbook out and sliced a large gash in my arm and started my work.

At last, it was ready. The craftsmanship of every detail looked akin to the quality of a high mage. I opened the book and began to recite, trying to keep away the thoughts of where I would be at this time of night if circumstances were different.

The circle illuminated….and shifted? What?

“Seal the room!” I screamed. “Everyone out! I alone will pay for this!”

The attendants rushed out and I casted the magic wards to ensure that no one would leave the room while I lived on this plane of existence.

I peered closer at the summoning circle and noticed the profane and infernal runes now solidified ito rune of…..love? desire? beauty?

A dark shape climbed from the circle’s opening, struggling to wiggle its hips out, flapping its wings to assist.

“ Oh, ooof !  What a poorly drawn summoning circle !”

My jaw dropped as I beheld a vision of pure beauty and loveliness stretching her form and flapping her wings as if she was cramped. Her skin was a light shade of purple, jet black hair, black eyes with a glowing red iris….and perhaps the most seductive curves I could ever possibly imagine.

“''' Hello there! Well, here I am! What can I do for you, master '''?” She said with a wide gleaming smile.

“Wha- who- what the heck is going on?” I sputtered. “I didn’t summon you! Who are you?”

The demoness’s face collapsed into a hurt pout and she placed her hands on her curvy hips. “''' Hmpf! How rude! Well, my name is Maarl! And….well….shoot! It’s not like the other demons from the other existences were going to come here! They all know who you are! They knew the circle would be perfect, that they would be bound for centuries and that you knew exactly what you were doing! Even the ones that swore vengeance upon you are staying away. '''” She ran her hands across her hips, pelvis, stomach and crossed her arms. “''' So I came instead! Be thankful anyone answered at all '''!”

“So...you’re telling me that you are a daemon?”

Maarl shook her head. “ No! I am a demon !”

“What? What’s the difference?” I spat.

“''' Daemons are evil. I’m not evil. That’s why they got the “E” in the name '''!”

I gave a halfway scoff and laugh. “Absurd! That’s absurd! You’re absurd! This is all just absurd!” I cried out. “That is not how it works! Demon has an “E” in the name too! What nonsense is this?!?”

Maarl cinched her arms tighter across her body and her face flushed a darker shade of violet. “''' Hey! I don’t know! You’re putting me on the spot and I don’t like it! What’s your problem anyway?!? YOU called ME here, remember '''?”

“Okay! Okay! Fine!” I cried out, and looked back in my book and cleared my throat.

“Maarl, of the infernal realm I-”

“-''' Wait! Wait! Wait a second! I am not from the infernal realm! You got the wrong book '''!” She hollered.

I glanced at the part of the ritual that would allow more full control of the summoned daemon and recited the incantation, focusing my intention and will into the words.

“ Wuzzat supposed to do ?” Maarl said, her face turned to an expression of confusion.

I sighed as I turned back to the bookshelf and started to show them one-by-one to her.

“ Nope...nope….not that one...nope...no….nup….nope !”

“Well there aren’t any books left to try!” I said, flinging the last book back onto the shelf; an ancient tome called “The Infernal Pact.”

“''' Here, lemme read your mind. I’m sure you have it somewhere in this tower '''!”

I sighed and opened my mind.

''' “Ah-HA! There it is! Done '''!”

I looked, and caught a book that flew into my hands.

“Wedding vows? What?” I looked up at her. “These are magical wedding vows we perform for Lords and Ladies to ensure fidelity!”

“''' Yep! That’s the one '''!” Maarl said, grinning.

“Wait a second. Are you saying I have to marry you, for there to be a pact between us?”

“''' Well….no…. I mean we could just mate as-is, but once we mate- it’s for life '''!” Maarl said, with a wink, rubbing her belly, and sticking out her tongue, licking her lips.

I turned away, half in annoyance, half in not trying to be overcome with lust.

She’s just a daemon….a daemon who knows my weaknesses for a pretty face and laying with women! I said in my mind.

I contemplated reporting my findings to Fistandelous, but I knew he wouldn’t accept this turn of events….no, the only option was to banish the creature and run for my life.

I turned back and raised my arms. “Begone, Daemon, I banish you back to the infernal realm from which you came!”

The summoning circle vanished in a brilliant flare of light….but Maarl just looked about and back at me.

“''' Was that supposed to make me go away? You idiot! You could have asked nicely! Now I can’t go back on my own! You broke the door '''!”

I stood, my mind reeling from what I was seeing. How was this possible! It shouldn’t be possible!

Maarl sauntered over to me, her grin widening, her eyes starting to glow….this was it….this creature is going to kill me!

I backed up into the bookshelf and closed my eyes and prepared for the worst.

“ Mmmmmmm ”

She kissed me?

I opened my eyes. Maarl was licking her lips, still clinging onto my robes. “ Peekaboo !” She whispered and kissed me again, nibbling on my lips and tongue.

“What- what are you doing?” I moaned as she started to lick my neck and caress my chest and shoulders.

“ Making you want me to be your wife, silly !” She sighed. “''' Common! Let’s enter a pact together! I will be your wife, you will be my husband! We will have many children together, and live a long happy life in my realm '''!”

“We….we can do that?” I gasped, as her hand closed around my swollen flesh.

“''' Only if you say yes. '''” She purred.

How long did I consider it? I never knew, but I breathed my acceptance and before I knew it- I was pushed to the ground as she straddled me and lowered her dripping crevice to surround my flesh.

“''' Aaaahhh! Oh wow! It hurts '''!” She cried out, making me notice thin trails of violet leaking from where our flesh was connected.

“You’re a virgin?” I breathed, blown away at how tight her flesh clamped down on me.

“ Of course I am !” She said with another pout. “ Most of us Demon mamono save ourselves for marriage !” She leaned forward and bit my chest, ripping my skin slightly and reared up as she continued to rock her hips on me.

The pressure built up, and I felt my seed release into her womb, her eyes flared with light and she cried out as we came together.

“''' Wow! Oh wow '''!” She cried out, looking at me with an expression of joy. She held up her hand an a glowing orb shimmered into view and she touched her belly, right above where we were connected, and a glowing rune that looked like a heart appeared.

“ By the joining of flesh, by the spilling of my blood-”  She traced her finger over the spot where she bit my flesh ''' “-and the spilling of your blood, we are joined. Now and forever as husband and wife '''!”

I felt my chest burn and noticed another heart-shaped rune glow where she bit me.

Maarl smiled and sighed. “ Are you ready to leave, my husband ?” She purred.

I nodded. “Yes. Anything!”

“''' Oooh! I am going to like you '''!” She said with a deep throaty laugh.

“''' Your pleasures and enjoyments shall be eternal! You will never again know loneliness or despair! You will always be well-fed, well-fucked, and well-loved. Abandon all sorrow, ye who enter here '''!” She cried out, tracing both of our blood in complicated symbols above her head, forming a reverse-summoning circle above her head.

The circle glowed and I cried out as we fell upwards into the circle and onto a bed, with me now on top of her.

“''' Welcome home! Husband '''!” Maarl cried out! “''' Oh! Please! Let’s go again! Make love to me again '''!”

“Yes, Maarl, as you wish.” I said in a mocking voice, and we both laughed...but soon fell to moans and grunting as I started to thrust my body into her.

It was said to me when I first summoned my wife, ‘intention is everything, and love conquers all’.

Love knows no limit or barrier. Nor can love be deceived. It will either bring you to your true love, or bring your true love to you. For love conquers all.