As the last of his soul left his body, Azric felt himself move with it.  Swallowed up by the demon's voracious cunt, he entered her body and found his consciousness himself deposited in a cavity within her.  It was either her womb or her stomach, and he suspected based upon his anticipated fate that he knew which one it truly was.  In a few minutes the remains of his physical body joined his soul via a different route.  To his horror, his corpse still expressed a satisfied smile, which grinned at him as if mocking his misplaced trust in the demon.<br/><br/>He banged on the walls of the chamber, which were completely unyielding.  "Let me out....you promised not to drain me!  A little of my semen was all I agreed to!  I should have killed you when I had the chance...sent you back to hell!"  How long it would take him to be digested he had no idea, but he suspected he'd be her prisoner- alert and fully aware- for as long as it amused her.  And that could be a very long time indeed.<br/><br/>His rants fell on deaf ears as the demon fled through the window, leaving only Azric's clothes and possessions as any sign that he'd been there at all.  He'd become nothing more than another statistic for his group to ponder.<br/><br/>Back in his apartment, Azric snapped out of the dream.  Tess and Cass were looking at him, smiling.  "That was.....intense." he said, to no one in particular.