Darcy stared at her son. How had he gone from a grotesque adolescent to the epitome of all that is sexy in a man? She wondered in awe. Having a son and creating a son are two entirely different things, she decided when she crossed to hang her wrists over his shoulders.<br/><br/>“You have done well, my son, in consuming souls but you are becoming a man.”<br/><br/>She stroked her finger from his chin down the middle of his chest where she stopped at the leather belt and silver buckle.<br/><br/>“There is more reward that consuming souls. There is now fleshy delights to be taken as well.”<br/><br/>She slid closer to him, her breasts skimming his shirt front<br/><br/>“Time for Mother to show you how to enjoy the flesh.”<br/><br/>Her son, the incarnate of all that is unholy, frowned at her, narrowing his empty black eyes.<br/><br/>“I enjoy the screaming of the soul as it slips down my throat. What more is there? When the soul is consumed, there is nothing more.” His look was fraught with suspicion.<br/><br/>Darcy tightened her hold on his, molding her body to his and smiling at the physical reaction the touching produced.<br/><br/>“I have never given you a name, have I? You should have a name so the lovers you take may cry it out in their rapture and when you feed on their souls, you will know a feast like no other. You are Zanzibar Krohs. Now say it, make your voice low and enticing.”<br/><br/>Obediently, he repeated, “Zanzibar Krohs.”<br/><br/>The hair on Darcy’s neck stood up and she shivered in delight.<br/><br/>“You learn fast, my son. Now come with me  and let me teach you more ways of the flesh. When you have pleased me with your knowledge, we will go to where mortals relax and will find you playthings..”<br/><br/>And she led him to her bedroom.<br/><br/>The night had fallen and Darcy was true to her word to Zanzibar. She helped him dress in such a way that no matter who saw him, woman or man, they would desire him.<br/><br/>“Remember, Do not snatch any souls until you have taken their flesh in every manner that they can be taken. You do not have to force yourself. Become the temptation that no one can deny and they will willingly offer themselves to you. Think of it as a smorgasbord. If you are really good, bring them home and you and I can pleasure them together and our joy will be doubled.”<br/><br/>He grabbed Darcy, pulling her close and squeezing her ass.<br/><br/>“I would just stay here and practice more.” He said with that masterful air of a man, but Darcy laughed and gently pushed him away.<br/><br/>“Go, you are ready to bring more to their knees, in more ways that one. Now there is this little bar in  Munich….”