Devil Slave (Satan system)

In no time, Ella had reached her climax.

Her legs spasmed a bit, and then she fell backward.

But as she did, Ella quickly caught her.

“I don’t know what you are thinking, but I am still far from done with you.” Ella chuckled a bit.

She let Ella fall gently to the ground, and then she walked up to her side. Facing the rest of Ella’s body, she carefully squatted and then sat on her face.

Both women made love to one another for hours that day, exploring and adventuring with their bodies, minds, and souls.

They would talk for hours, then go silent and just enjoy cuddling in each other’s arms, and then a kiss or a slight touch would awaken their arousal once more.

And then they would make love again and again.

The Zombies had automatically died off the moment the Nether creature supporting their existence was destroyed.

In this manner of bliss and a simple life away from the world, they spent over a week together.

It was like a honey moon. A celebration of their new-found love.

After that, both of them left the country.

They explored the world together.

But such good things did not last long.

The hunt of the Nether after a creature had been taken from it was never forgiving.

Most, if not all, Nether Creatures had families and herds, and once a life had been taken from them, a mark was left on the soul of the person who committed such an atrocity.

Nether’s always come for a good payback.

Regardless of who the individual was, The person’s fate was sealed.

Then again, Ella was very strong, and her age, coupled with her rich experience of the world and her treasure of artifacts, helped her stand her ground against the forces of the Nether.

At least it did for a while.

But soon, the frequency with which they appeared increased, and as it did, so did the strength level of the Nether Creatures.

One night, while they enjoyed a hotel suite capable of hosting the President or king of a country, a nether gate appeared.

This was a Nether Gate, unlike before.

This one was not just in size, but it was also in the rank of Nether that arrived.

Ella fought as hard as she could. She managed to vanquish the creature, but this one was so strong that it actually presented a threat to her life.

Ella ended up needing many weeks to recover.

All the while, Ciri had stayed by her side.

However, just as Holy power, depending on its level and strength of purity, could harm Nether Creatures, so was the possibility of Nether.

The Injuries that Ella suffered were so bad that three times during her time of healing, Ciri actually thought that she was going to die.

Ella would have full-body spasms at night, and sometimes Ciri, unsure of what to do, would end up holding her lover in her arms and crying all the way through.

In both their lives, it was a difficult time. ．

For this reason, Ciri made up her mind to put more effort into witchcraft.

Her goal was simply to protect Ella with all her might.

Ella had inherited a large piece of land that was an incredible artifact of light from her father.

This was the land she made her domain. But it was not enough. Against the nethers, it was not enough.

For this reason, Ciri struggled hard, learning as hard as she could and Creating bonds that made her stronger.

With the additional strength of her bloodline and Ella’s guidance due to hundreds of years of experience, Ciri finally reached a level of power that let her build her own domain.

This domain used Ella’s as the anchor, Enveloping it in the middle in order to deceive the senses of the Nether creatures.

In other words, this land and this place would become their safe haven.

It would become their own world.

And so, the both of them built it as such.

Filling it with both people and incredible beasts was one of the things they did.

Their relationship had several hiccups along the way. Especially since Ciri grew very rapidly in power, but their love was as pure as the innocent eyes of new birth, and they strived to preserve it that way.

Ciri even became strong enough that she took in those of the larger society that had become broken and made them members of her coven.

But her power grew strong, and it granted her the recognition of those who would later come to this world. Namely, the demons.

Their aim was, naturally, the introduction of the apocalypse.

Ella and Ciri had different opinions about this.

Ella wanted them to have nothing to do with it. While Ciri thought it was an opportunity to do better.

After all, it was an inevitable prophecy.

In other words, it could not be prevented. As it was a directive guided by divine hands.

These were powers that be that none of them could comprehend. Besides, Ciri learned of other witches who were more than supportive of it.

All they could do was do a little good…

…

Lenny heard the story so far and nodded in understanding.

It now made sense why there were other people within the domain.

Ella explained that the humans in her domain did not turn into ghouls because Holy power had no corrupting effect.

It was also the reason she did not let ghouls come into her territory.

Father Black, Scarface, and Nicky were a rare exception as an expression of her thanks for bringing a Nephilim to her.

The first she had seen in hundreds of years

As they talked, Ella’s eyes fell below, indicating with a brow for Lenny to follow her eye sight.

Her eyes fell on Lenny’s male organ, which was currently snitching on the current attitude of its owner.

Then again, Lenny was in a room with beautiful women on all sides. This was expected.

Ella giggled a little as she stood to her feet. The water, gaining her curvy body extra attention as every part of her was wet.

“Lenny Tales, do you want me?”