Sha'kos chuckled. His trap and his attack had been a success. Sure, the sisters ha survived, but the dark demon wasn't honestly expecting them to die so easily. No... They were protected and powerful. So, he would play with them till the opportunity came to deal with them. They had to have a weak spot.<br/><br/>But for now, he had deserved a reward for his efforts. And that reward was the redheaded beauty chained in his room. She was still twisting in her chains, lost in agony, but at a mental command, the poison wrecking her body faded. When she became conscious again, he stood before her, in his most terrifying apearance, eyes and skin markings burning like liquid fire.<br/><br/>Then, he undressed.<br/><br/><strong>"You are mine, little Cassie. And now, I will take you..."</strong><br/><br/>His voice a husky whisper, but so cold and threatening it would send shivers down everyone's spine. A muscular body was revealed, with pitchblack skin, stretched over powerful muscles. The glow of his markings faed somewhat, as he stepped closer and closer. His hands now rested on her thighs, before he forced the apart further.<br/><br/>He entered her. Ignoring her screams, he started thrusting inside her, hard and ast, working himself to his reward, which didn't hesitate to arrive swiftly. Without another word, and the faintest of grunts, he unloaded his burning hot semen deep inside her, filling her, before he pulled back.<br/><br/><strong>"You know, I will do this not only to yu as often as I like, but soon, to your friends, the three sisters, too. And... they will not even know it", </strong>his voice tormented her as he sneered at her incredulous, agonized and hateful gaze. To show her how easy it would be, he showed the detective his human form. Handsome, sexy Alex Marks now stood before her, naked, smiling tauntingly, before he shimmered away.<br/><br/>This mental torture would be as much fun as the physical one. Now, he would let her stew on it, while the chains prevented her from falling asleep.<br/><br/>----<br/><br/>Sha'Kos had more things to do. He had to move now, before the sisters could recover from his previous attack. No doubt, as soon as the shock faded, they would cal for their White Lighter. He would have to prevent that. They would break under the adversaty he unleashed upon them.<br/><br/>Getting dressed again, he walked through the room of his lair that could be considered his office. After two thousand and more years, he had accumulated a lot of knowledge, written material, books... and scrolls.<br/><br/>One of these scrolls was what he was looking for now. These ones were rare, and he had been saving this precious one or just a similar occassion. It could call down and hold captive one specific White Lighter, a feat thought to be near impossible, especially with the weaker demons living now after the latest purges.<br/><br/>Stately, he started intoning the speech that appeared in chicken scratches on the scrool. It was in Sumerian, of which he was one of the few people alive that could read and speak the language.<br/><br/><em><strong>"Deliver me the Divine Guardian of the three Protected sisters. Hold him for me in everlasting bonds. Shackle him before me, oh mighty powers of Achteron!"</strong></em><br/><br/>At his words, a shimmering circle of blue appeared on the floor below him. The typical bluish white twinkling lights of a White Lighter's teleportation lit up. They seemed to resist, while growing in numbers, buzzing like angry flies, pushing to escape, but when their number stopped growing, the circle flared a golden red, and the lights materialized into a human form, which collapsed to the floor.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello, Brian... and Farewell", </strong>Sha'Kos mocked the fearful angel, whom tried to escape, but was unable to orb. His eyes flare up like molten flame again, and the insides of the circle started to blacken. Precious few things could kill an angel. Only the ancient enchantments on the arrows of a Dark Lighter. But those enchantments stil existed, as they had been cast by someone. This caster happened to be Sha'Kos' master. When Sha'Kos had killed him, he had ripped such knowledge from his brains...<br/><br/>He couldn't use this spell often, for White Lighters always orb away, and catching them was nigh impossible. This scroll was a luky advantage. And so, slowly, but surely, under terrible agony, Brian, the White Lighter, ceased to exist, breaking his link to the Elders brutally..."