Malphas grinned, despite his recently deceased master's attempts to draw out the contract, he had completed his end of the bargain and had finally feasted. It had not been the best quality soul, but it had sated his hunger. More importantly, the end of the contract meant he could finally return home to his mate and children. Children, he considered the word; they were hardly children now. The twins had turned seventeen while he had been away and were coming fully into their powers. He was proud of the young demons they were becoming, of the control they were showing, and of the strength Louisa had shown in directing their education.
It was a few days later when the expected knock at the door came. Louisa answered it to find Peter standing there twiddling an envelope between his fingers. She greeted him with a smile.
The weeks and months passed almost in a haze. The children practised their skills and developed their ever-growing powers. Lilith had developed abilities similar to her mother; she had control of fire and ice and could burn and freeze at will. She found controlling the air more challenging and had created more than one localised storm as she struggled for control. The powers over the earth evaded her, regardless of how hard she tried, she could not grow even the smallest seed or share her senses with the natural world around her. Much to Raven's annoyance, she could, however, transmute matter, albeit only slightly and with great concentration.
If you want read about Malphas and Louisa's night together, then visit Here. (Warning: it is sexually explicit).
Our latest adventure takes place around sixteen years after our previous episode. Malphas and Louisa are forced to spend a great deal of time apart due to Malphas' contract. When they are together, they make the most of that time. Catch up with their previous exploits here.
Few demons ever create bonds with another being beyond the confines of their contracts. It’s not that they cannot, it’s just that most see no need and therefore lack the desire to do so. Most are happy to enjoy the pleasures that eternal life affords them, the ability to corrupt, to encourage the baser desires of humans, and of course, the pleasures of the flesh. However, none of these pleasures compares to the final moments of a contract when the soul they have craved finally becomes theirs; when the master draws their last breath and the demon feasts.