I remember reading the prologue snippet ages ago (the “I’m dying, Michael” line really stuck to me!!!!), getting really excited, but then couldn’t find it again until today… I can see that the blog’s not been updated for a while, but I still hope you might come back and pick this back up one day (I’ve got notificationa turned on and all hehe)! But also if not I hope you’re well, whatever you’re up to now! 😊
Idk how late this is, but I wanted to just say that I've been working on the prologue for this recently. My laptop with all the progress on the demo kinda went...kaboom on me so all my stuff is unfortunately non recoverable. Fortunately, I still have the writing but I will have to code everything again in twine from scratch haha. This project is very special to me, but I don't like being online very much so I prefer to work from the shadows ^^;;
that said, I will show a snippet of what I've written for now.
Seeing no sense to continue the meeting any longer, you dismiss the demons in the room. You stay behind however, with your waning power causing you physical pain. Hell is rejecting you and as such, is not allowing you to stay here unharmed. You cry out as your muscles fail on you, body falling to the ground as the spasms continue. Your back cracks painfully, tugging you down lower into the floor. Cradling your body, all you can do is scream and pant as wave after wave of shocks jolt down you, your bones contorting against your will.
It hurts. It won’t stop.
I don’t belong here. I need to leave.
I…can’t breathe…
“$Master.”
Suddenly, your body is being picked up and moved. The gentle hands holding you give you a brief reprieve from the onslaught, power filling through your veins. Only one demon would dare to lift you like this: Orobas. Your loyal servant who has been helping to save you ever since your condition first appeared. You take a long look at him, making sure to engrave his appearance in your mind.
Long red hair tied up in neat ponytail trails along his back. His skin is a reddish brown and his eyes have a matching colour, if not a deeper red. His face is slim and sharp, but still carrying a gentle silhouette. He’s not a short man, standing around 6’3 and carrying himself stoically. But beneath that demeanour is a very caring man who would risk his life to save you. The only person in this wretched place you can trust, for he will never lie to you.
He carries you to your bedroom, where he gently lays you down on your bed. It brings some comfort that the floor didn’t offer, with the plush bedding comforting your back and the velvet sheets giving you something to grip on. Orobas climbs on the bed as well, removing his shoes and gloves. You know what he intends to do; to take away your pain, he must share his power in return. The way to do that however…involves physical contact.
“Will you allow me to serve you, $Master?” He asks and you immediately know what he wants. A way to infuse one's power into another is through sexual activities. There are other ways, of course, such as taking one’s heart and eating it or drinking their blood. Of course, those are violent, messy ways and Orobas prefers a cleaner method of transfer.
I discovered your Wip a few days ago and I have to admit I like the concept. Can't wait for the demo
Ahhh thank you! I've been incredibly busy (and have had health problems) so haven't been working on the demo as much as I want, but I'm still striving to get the prologue with a working CC out. I hope you enjoy the demo when it comes out 💖
