Reina the Warlock (Daemon futa, hell magic, futa/female)

A slender shadow dove into the bushes, taking refuge in the sheltering darkness as she panted heavily. She had almost messed up proper this time. Her name was Reina, Follower of the Dark Path, Caller of the Shadow forces. And tonight was not her night. A simple burglary into a mansion that was supposed to be almost deserted had almost been botched completely. Guards were everywhere. Swollen and half-drunk with rum, but still a major problem. Now she was cornered, and they were suspecting that someone was skulking around. She had to figure something out, and soon.

A quick look around offered little refuge. Only high walls, with no doors or hatches. But there was, however, a window that was open and a thick weave of ivy that rose up and beyond it. She considered it for a moment. Her clothing was simple, with thick trousers and a dark leather body armour. A simple belt with pouches for reagents. No cloak, but a dark hood that covered all of her face but for a few locks of brown hair and piercing, green eyes set under thin but sharp eyebrows. It would be a tricky climb, but she could probably make it. Suddenly she could hear voices approaching somewhere in the dark. Time was of the essence. Nowhere to go but up. She grabbed onto the vines, quick and silent as a cat, and started making her way upwards.

Sure enough, not long after she had started her ascent the voices grew louder and footsteps approached. She saw them well despite the darkness, but they were unlikely to be able to see her. Still, she waited until they had passed -- after having to listen to a short and asinine conversation about the merits of harlots compared wives -- before quietly continuing up to the window. Branches and vines caught on her clothes, but she managed to get up without too much damage to her pride. Peeking inside, she saw only darkness. A small, sparsely decorated room with little else but a bed, a table and a meagre bookshelf. It would do well. With a small grunt of effort she heaved herself inside, and took stock of her situation.

She knew the rough layout of the mansion. This room couldn't be too far away from her target: the wizard's safe room that kept the scrolls she wanted. But all the extra guards meant that something was afoot. She would need help. Collecting her mind for a moment, she gathered energy and started whispering the incantation of summoning. The true names of her bond. And then the Daemon appeared with a dark flourish and a fell gust of wind, as if she had risen from the floor. Given birth by the darkness. This time she appeared as almost a head taller than Reina. Her body was strong and muscular, with four arms and clad only in a ragged but ornate cloth around her waist. Her purple-reddish skin glistened in the dark, making her plump breasts and curving muscles all the more alluring. Thick and elaborately curved horns together with dark red hair framed a face that spoke of both incredible violence and insatiable lust. Her name was Beleeza, Lieutenant of the House of Flesh.

"Devil's mercy," the Daemon sighed as she looked around. "What manner of hovel are we in this time?"

"No hovel at all, actually," Reina whispered as she removed her hood. She shook her head, making her locks dance and fall into place again. "A wizard's mansion, in fact. I'll need your help getting some of his secrets," she said, assertive, though with a familiarity most might consider strange towards such a being.

"Ooh, secrets...lovely..." Beleeza smirked in that sardonic way of hers. Then her eyes suddenly fell for a moment. Then the smirk turned into a broad, mischievous smile. She took a deliberate step towards Reina. "My-my, haven't you forgotten something, little acolyte?" Her voice was searing hot, and just vaguely threatening.

"What do you mean"- Reina instinctively reached for the warding talisman that she kept around her neck. But it wasn't there. "Oh no," she whimpered as she realized it must have gotten caught on some branch, or gotten torn loose.

"Oh, yes," Beleeza said in turn, pus

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