C43 Full-grown

Standing tall, she continues, "Mark my words! I will concur Hell for my beloved! For I—" then she fell to the floor after someone hit her in the back of the head.

--- [Sera and Lana's Physical Characteristics and Reference Pictures are in the Notes.] ---

Standing above the red-headed woman were two people.

"Is that how we would be?"

One was Lana, and the other was Sera.

"Umm, I think we would be even worse," she turns to Lana, "Your almost as bad as her after just half a day."

Pouting, Lana quips back, "Like your any better," then she turns away and picks up the unconscious woman.

"Of course, I'm better!" Sera puffs her already large chest, "I'm the oldest."

"Last I checked, we were born at the same time," standing back up, Lana moves to a less cluttered area.

"But, I was made before you and helped him—"

"Brother says we're twins."

Sera shuts up at Lana's trump card.

Smiling triumphantly, Lana continues, "Now hurry up and open a portal back home. I don't wanna carry her any more than I have to."

Sera frowns, "You know I'm not good spatial stuff when I only have this much power. Why don't you do it?"

"Because you're the 'Big Sister,' and you should be able to do it."

Sera had her self-confidence boosted once again from being called that, "That's right, I'm the Big Sis!"

Steadying herself, she held out her hand; eventually, it started glowing with energy.

Inhaling nervously, she says, "Alright, here I go."

After a moment, all three of them disappeared, leaving behind an abandoned occult church.

They reappeared back home but—

"I said open portal, not teleport us!"

Lana was laying flat on the living room floor, the still unconscious woman on top of her, "What were you thinking?"

Sera looked up into someone's eyes, answering, "Mmm, I was just thinking of home—what else?" She was on Zadkiel's lap.

Lana looks at the red-head and mutters, "I guess we will turn just like you... or worse."

"I take it that this is the one you've been hunting?" Zadkiel asks the two while wrapping his arms around Sera.

Resting against him to hide her reddening face, Sera answers, "Y-yes. She's the one that's been killing all those people."

Lana stands up, leaving the woman on the floor, and continues from there, "And we didn't kill her since she appears to have a connection to one of the Hell realms; we thought you'd want to see her."

He nodded in understanding; but then said, "It took quite a long time for the two of you to catch her, though."

The both of them started looking down, "But—I rather something takes longer to complete if it means it's done better at the end—which you two did."

They perked up again after that.

Zadkiel then pinched Sera's exceptionally bubbly butt, making her stand up in a hurry, "You two take her into the spare room and restrain her; then let me know when she wakes up."

Sera was the first to act and picked her up while nearly running through the condo to the spare room.

Lana sighed and followed behind, though, not before glancing at Zadkiel's hand.

Once they were gone, Zadkiel sighed, "Aah, full-grown already."

Leaning back, he rubbed his fingers together, "How time flies."

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"Ugh."

The red-headed woman started waking up, although groggily.

Slowly coming to, she looked around her; two women were standing in front of her; they both looked very similar.

'Of course, it's them.'

If not for one being a bit—plumper—they'd be hard to tell apart.

Both were the same height, well over six feet, which would have surprised her if she didn't know who they were, as human women that tall were a rarity.

'Why did I keep checking on these two bitches; they must've finally caught wind of me.'

She tried moving but couldn't, as she found herself tied to a chair with golden thread.

"Finally awake, it seems."

The slimmer one crouched down, looking at her with golden eyes, "I hope you're comfortable, and I didn't tie you up too tightly."

The woman's words were caring, but her actions weren't, as she started twisting on one of the knots.

"Argh!"

Only now did she realize her whole body was wracked with pain at how she was tied.

'I won't let you break me; I still have too much to do!'

Though she didn't let another sound out as that's what they're after.

The woman still standing saw this and huffed, "Burning her would be more painful; we should've just done that."

"Yes, but that's what we always do; this time, it's my turn," the slimmer one turned her head, saying.

Unknowingly—or knowingly—she put more pressure on the knot, making the woman tied up nearly scream again.

"Humph, we're supposed to tell Brother when she wakes up anyway, not torture her, remember?"

Letting go of the knot, then she got up, "Fine, let's go."

Then they left the room, leaving the red-head behind, still tied up and in a daze.

'Of course, he would be here, where those two are. But—but, I can't see him yet, I'm not ready!'

Realizing that she being here only works against achieving her goal, she struggles fiercely, trying to break free.

Using the little Nether Energy she has left, she's able to wiggle out of the thread, but by the time she does, it's too late.

Someone walked into the room.

Seeing who it is, she freezes, 'No, no, no; not yet; it's too early!'

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When they teleported in, I could tell the woman they brought was concealing herself, though I didn't try looking through it as I was already pretty sure of who it was.

"Satana, if I recall correctly," I say, looking at the red-head who just freed herself from her binds.

Most demons learn how to disguise themselves, so if they ever leave Hell and wish to blend in, they can.

All I receive is a small nod from the little succubus.

"Last I recall, you stumbled in on me when I least wanted visitors, and now I learn you're responsible for all the killings," I slowly circle her as Sera and Lana watch from the side.

"T-they tarnished your image; they said you were the devil and that you should be removed or killed!" she finally breaks from her stupor, "I had to end them! I had to!"

Standing in front of her, I rest my hand on her head, making her disguise vanish, then I say, "But much of what they said is true, and in many ways, I am a devil."

"No!" the now white-haired demon looks up at me, "You are so much more!"

It piques my interest that she could be driven this far after just one encounter, but I don't lose track of my questioning.

I let my nails grow out once more and hold her head from between her horns, then say in her face, "But I also learned you were the one spying on my sisters; care to explain."

She looked at the two, then with words laced in jealousy, she said, "I had to make sure those two bitches didn't—"

Hearing this, I grabbed her hair and threw her against a wall.

I already reinforced the condo when I moved in long ago and had reinforced this room again when I came in here.

"Normally, I tolerate no such impertinence. I have, however, allowed you to live just this once, but only because you hold some of my interest."

The only reason I'm even paying attention to her is that, even if I've said otherwise, she's not just some mere succubus.

She's a half-demon bred by a Hell Lord himself, with the help of many other Hell Lords; she holds great potential that I can use to help circumvent one of the 'problems' I have with Hell.

I go to her and lift her by the nape of her neck, "Dare to even think of such a thing again, and I'll tear you limb from limb before I remove you from the fabric of existence itself."

Then I look directly into her eyes, letting her see my withheld fury, "To insult them is to insult me. Is that what you want; to insult me?"

She can only stare at me through tears while trying to shake her head.

'She really is a masochist."

Even if she looks pitiful right now, I can still smell the other kind of 'tears' accumulating 'elsewhere'; like a dam ready to burst, they're already overflowing.

'Perhaps, I should test just how much of an M she really is...'

"Now tell me. You've made yourself known to me, so that must mean you deem yourself worthy to be in my presence," I let go of her, letting her fall to the ground, where she normally is when around me.

She didn't respond and only looked down, seemingly ashamed of herself.

I sit down on a new chair, "Or, did you become that whore you were meant to be?"

"No!" her head sprung up, "I didn't—I've never—I'm still y-yours to take. I never devoured souls 'that' way."

"Humph, like he would even want to 'take' you, or whatever it is you mean. Come on, 'Lil Sis,' I don't want to see her anymore," Sera left, dragged Lana out of the room with her.

After watching them leave, I look at Satana once more, "So, you once again appear before me, barely better than you were before."

I continue, "It seems you'll never become more than a petty succubus, even if you can stop yourself from succumbing to your base instincts."

I pause to build up some suspense, "I see no reason for you to approach me again."

Standing up, I get ready to teleport her away.

"Wait! Wait!" she pleads.

I was jesting, of course; I can't let a potential card go so easily.

"Hmm, you have something to add before I send you away," I look at her curiously.

'Like I would be this accommodating for anything but a potential pawn,' whether I deem her worthy of becoming more is a matter for later, when, and if, she's proven her worth.

"I—before—I didn't know what I should do to become worthy of standing by your side, but now I do," she starts to become more confident in herself.

I sit back down, "Oh, do you now? Please, do tell."

Standing up, Satana continues, "I-I will take my Father's throne, then take the others as well!"

"I will give you all of Hell—if you let me!" she looks at me with hopeful eyes.

'Wow—I didn't even have to lead her to it. No, in fact, she wants to do more than I had originally intended.'

I let her stand in silence for a moment before replying, "Alright, if you can do so, then I'll give you a chance to be by my side."

Before she can get excited, I stand up and say, "But you must do so within a year."

She, even in her obsession filled delusions, knew that was completely impossible, "But—but that's—"

"Impossible? I know," I start circling her once more, "that's why I will give you some of my power, but only enough to make it possible."

I stop right behind her, holding her neck, "I will 'invest' in you."

I can hear her heartbeat quicken and breathing pick up.

"But know," I start choking her, and certainly not softly.

"Should you fail me, I will not torment you like a demon; I will simply remove you from the equation altogether."

Her heartbeat was erratic, and she could only get out a couple of words, "I—ac-cept."

I lessen my hold as a devilish smile appears on my lips, though she can't see it, "Good."

//Note//

Spec sheet at the end

Yes, the next chapter will be exactly what you think it is.

If you can't tell what I'm talking about, then you're denser than a brick—or I'm somehow super subtle.

Pick whichever makes you feel better about yourself.

P.S.

It won't be 'kind' either; this novel has had an 18+ tag since the start.

So if you have issues with it for some reason and can't deal with your own shit, then you should probably skip the next chapter.

So don't come crying to me because you had a Vietnam Cat moment about how your Uncle Billy gave you a bloody nose when you seven.

P.S.S.

Oh, and what Satana turns into in the future, if anything at all, is still up in the air and dependent on how the story goes.

So don't get your panties in a twist.

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Why not just a simple, meaningless one-night stand?

I honestly want to, but I want to get on to the next world more, and thus, not waste time, so I decided to go halfway.

He's going to fuck someone that COULD have a bigger part in the story, but not necessarily, as they're no more than a pawn atm.

So he'll either have an actual ONS sometime after he gets back and/or in the next world.

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Wanna see something weirdly coincidental?

7 feet - 7 inches = 77 inches...

Sevens are everywhere.

OOoooOOooOOOooo!

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Sera & Lana

/I'll reiterate, they both look similar to each other, and the MC, because it just fuckin makes sense./

Physical characteristics:

Build: Sera = Exceptionally Curvy | Lana = Slim Curvy

Height: 6' 8" ((77" aka 6' 5") + 3" Horns) Yes, God was sexist and made women with some 'incomplete' numbers; what else is new

Weight: 333 Pounds Remember: They have a higher body density

Wingspan: 28'

Tail Length: Variable

Eye Color: Gold

Hair Color: Black

Skin Color: Ash

Feather Color: Red w/ Gold Shafts

Horn Color: Red w/ Gold Veins

Tail Color: Black

Unique Feature(s): No belly button.

Reference Pictures

If you forgot how the horns, wings, etc. look then go to C23, all the pics are in the notes

REMEMBER: Reference pictures mean they're a REFERENCE, not exactly what they look like.

For these pictures, I'm referencing the faces and body proportions(because the girls in the pics are much shorter than Sera or Lana).

Everything else, horns, wings, skin tone, etc., you should ignore and refer to the spec sheet or in chapter descriptions.

Sera Reference:

Lana Reference:

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Also, this is Satana:

She has what I would call a 'Slim Curvy' build, and she and Lana are similar in proportions.

But remember that Lana is much taller, so her 'assets' are still a good deal bigger than Satana's to maintain the correct proportions.

Even if Sera or Lana were flat, which they aren't, they'd still have more 'meat' than a short girl.

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