Previously
But then, in a sudden and unexpected twist, the Demon God's sexual excitement comes to an abrupt halt. Her grip on Willow's neck loosens, and she releases him as though the thrill of the moment has passed. Willow falls to the ground, landing unceremoniously on his backside. He gasps for breath, his body trembling with the aftershocks of terror and adrenaline.
As Willow looks up at the Demon God, his strength gradually returns to him, though he remains in a state of shock and confusion. His voice quivers as he stammers, "W-Why?"
The Demon God takes a step back, her gaze never leaving Willow's quivering form. Her demeanor shifts from one of predatory desire to something more enigmatic, a mix of contemplation and amusement. She tilts her head to the side, her long, obsidian hair cascading like a waterfall of shadows down her back.
