Not so.” The king stared, pondering her words in bewilderment, asking for confirmation on if they had really killed the first demon, and if so how? XXX Each of the parties parted ways to return to their respective homes. Problem is the gate. At the center of it burned an intense flame, rising and wisping wildly above the form of a burning, demonic corpse embedded into the center of the crater, its eyes wide in terror, staring lifelessly ahead with a gaping mouth. The prince moaned as he fucked his sister’s body, his hands exploring every bit of skin he could find intact and occasionally amusing himself by tearing at the torn bits. Sitting in the throne was Prince Humblunt, the king’s often neglected and forgotten son, stripped completely nude and driving himself deep inside the barely alive marionette of his sister, strung up by her own nerve strands and so openly torn and exposed she
