Garnering just a nod from the girl whom he had bumped into, Sebastian’s mild anxiety about the setting enflamed the feeling that he was not welcome here. After the girl joined some acquaintances, Sebastian continued to mull over leaving until the body burst into flames. The spectacle startled Sebastian and made his entire athletic form tense up. That certainly hadn’t happened at the funeral for his mother. The degrees beyond his norm made him apprehensive. When the initial shock began to fade, his mind drifted to the likelihood that this was just part of their customs. His dad called them “freaks”, but he had his own misgivings about the way his family did things so he figured it wasn’t his business to judge.<br/><br/>All of that happened within seconds though. Almost immediately, pandemonium broke out. So much happened in such a short time that he couldn’t even process everything. Fire and bodies scrambling everywhere; the entire freaking chandelier being launched across the room. In his peripherals, he picked up a most of blood. It was too much to process though and there was such a frenzied cacophony that he couldn’t identify what was going on. The pandemonium made him stagger backward in shock in preparation to start running, but he was cut off by the room being plunged into darkness. Given what he had just seen and what he was still hearing, the unease that that brought him was indescribably. He tried to desperately feel for a way out, using touch to guide his way; occasionally touching a body in front of him of some destroyed piece of the room obstructing his path. Whatever was happening was beyond the realm of abnormal that he was comfortable with at this point. Right when he looked back toward a loud noise, a bright flash of light that temporarily blinded him and caused him to stumble backwards over rubble on the ground.<br/><br/>As if that wasn't bad enough, the seemingly random infernos all over the hall set off the fire alarms, practically deafening Sebastian as he laid in a pile of ash and debris. Rubbing his head, he stumbled to his feet, relieved that he could at least see again -- but the situation was far from resolved. The place looked like an absolute war zone, and worse than that, Sebastian was fairly certain that he saw people conjuring spells or some shit. Right when he had gotten to the door though, he was stopped abruptly. The demonspawn lunging at him hadn't registered, but being tackled to the ground did. For how stiff and athletic his form was, she was quite strong to be able to tackle him, even though he was off-guard and scrambling in the thick of this insanity.<br/><br/>Sebastian's ears were ringing and he was disoriented from hitting his head on the way down, but he was still conscious. He could tell she was saying something, but couldn't make out what it was. Wincing, he shouted loudly as if trying to hear his own voice to no avail, "What?!"<br/><br/>But something else happened by the next time he blinked his eyes. Suddenly, he was prone across the room with something on his back, holding him down and... hissing? He couldn't tell what it was. But the sight near the door where he was made him feel like he was tripping out on LSD. There was the girl who had bumped into him... and beneath him was... another Sebastian? What? Dazed and confused, he couldn't spend another moment contemplating it before he blacked out.<br/><br/>* * *<br/><br/>When he finally came to, Sebastian wasn't safe in his bed. Instead, he woke up just in time to feel a mindnumbing orgasm wracking his entire body. The sheer intensity of it made his body convulse and for a time, he thought he would never stop ejaculating. He was laying on the cold tiles of what felt like an apartment's kitchen or something, and his pants had been pulled down to his ankles. It definitely wasn't the funeral hall he had been to. A blazing hot body was embracing him, wrapping her arms around his upper body and pressing his face into her bosom as she violently impaled herself on him over and over again. There was no way to tell how long she had been using him for, but from the ache in his groin, he imagined that it had been awhile. By this point, his vision was still too blurry to make out who it was that was on top of him, and his strength hadn't returned to him enough to push them away.<br/><br/>A moment after he last drop had geysered up from his tip, Sebastian was released from her embrace and his upper body dropped to the ground.  A lascivious squelching sound was heard as the hellspawn released him, and he could feel a cocktail of her copious juices mixed with an overabundance of his semen spilling all over his groin and chiseled abdominals. His entire groin was already saturated and he was delirious, but he could just barely make out a cackle from his inhuman rapist. The young man's hefty, obscene erection bobbed up and down upon release, but showed no sign of deflating. In fact, it hurt! A lot! He imagined that this is what it must have felt like when those viagra commercials talked about erections lasting longer than four hours. When his athletic frame dropped to the ground, his body immediately began to spasm like he'd been tazed repeatedly. Gasping for air and crawling around like a worm in the dirt, he could see a pair of feet walking away from him. Trying to scream something was a fruitless endeavor as his voice caught in his throat, and instead he just began to spit up blood. Was he going to die? It sure as hell felt like it.<br/><br/>Where even was he? And what the hell was going on!?