the short black hair girl with a reptilian tail , saw the panic in his eyes but the headmaster was persistent to so she release the succubi demon and just toss her like a rag doll , as she utter the spell " Domain" a black ominous energy came out of her feet and covered the entire room, the succubi demon rush in to attack her but multiples long shadow like hands came out of the wall and grabs it and just bound it to wall, and was unable to move as it growl and hiss at her cursing her ,
"so headmaster should we play a little bit more! "
" my master is busy at the moment, purging your kind inside the city!"
" Omael Drorkanel was right about you, you are twisted as hell, I like that!"
" what manner of creature are you?"
"Really now , such a stupid question , the fact you were having sexual activities with a succibi who are fine specimen by the way,"
"so care to put a little bit more resistance, before we go to a speaking room,"
"do you very best to kill me, by the way I detest the way you are facing me, your manhood is such a distracting thing should we remove that?"
before he could say anything the shorts black hair girl instantly grab the headmaster male organ and squeeze it , Dakath Nerilamin was tall around five foot nine and the girl was just more than three feet tall, the pain he receive was like sharp needle piercing his skin, he focus energy his hand and was about to hit her, when just she rip his manhood and gave him a liver punch as he pain reach his mind he scream at the top of his lungs as he bleed out and fell on the floor on his knees and just scream in agony as the pain of losing his male organ was too much adding the liver blow was multiplying his suffering,
" I'm called by master as Echo, but many feared my name before, they called me the crazy red witch, by you might remember my name as you are a scholar ,"
" thus the name Hirnésa Edhelreth rings a bell!"
"but you were burned at the stake a decade ago!"
"Good! now you remember, but wait! I CANT LET YOU DIE ON ME NOW!"
"Arcane Full Divine Healing."
"Now, that's better right?"
"Sadly you won't need this anymore right?"
Dakath Nerilamin saw that his manhood was still in Echo's hand and just burned it without remorse, continuing to make him suffer. All alone and powerless, the only way to get out alive was to overwhelm her spell. by physically attacking her head on, so while in a kneeling posture, he acted to be succumbing to the torture she was inflicting on her, waiting for that moment to strike her. The pain was no longer there, but the agony of losing that gave him pleasure was now gone, so the only thing that was running through his mind was to kill this girl.
He had to be careful, though, as she was still a powerful witch and could easily defeat him if he wasn't careful. Echo stood up slowly, feeling the power coursing through his veins as he prepared to face her head-on. He knew that this was going to be a battle of wills, a fight for survival that would test every ounce of his strength and determination.
With a deep breath, he charged towards her, his fists clenching tightly as he prepared to strike. The girl laughed at him, taunting him with her words and trying to break his spirit. But Echo was not deterred; he knew that he had to keep fighting until the bitter end. Blow after blow rained down upon her, each one striking true and causing her to stagger backwards. Finally, with one last mighty punch, Echo sent the girl flying backwards, crashing into the wall behind her with a sickening thud. She lay there motionless, but she was still laughing hard. and pointed out the spell she cast was still there, and his four pets were still bound by her will.
"more! Hit me more!"
Dakath Nerilamin rushed toward the wall and attacked her repulsively with all of his might, but the girl just kept laughing. It was as if she were invincible, and no amount of physical force could harm her. Dakath began to feel frustrated and helpless, but he refused to give up. He knew there had to be a way to break the spell and defeat this girl once and for all. Suddenly, he remembered something his mentor had taught him long ago: the power of words.
Dakath closed his eyes and focused all of his energy on speaking a single word: "Release." As soon as the word left his lips, he felt a surge of energy flow through him and into the room. The girl's laughter stopped abruptly, and her body went limp as the spell was broken. Dakath breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the four pets scamper away,
free from their bonds. He turned to leave, but before he could take a step, he heard a voice behind him. It was the girl, still lying on the ground but now looking up at him and smiling again as he gave her a powerful kick in the face, he felt a surge of energy flow through him and into the room. The girl's laughter stopped abruptly, and her body went limp as the spell was broken. Dakath breathed a sigh of relief as he watched the four pets scamper away, free from their bonds.
He turned to leave, but before he could take a step, he heard a voice behind him. It was the girl, still lying on the ground but now looking up at him and smiling again as he gave her a powerful kick in the face. Dakath froze, his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what had just happened. The girl grabbed his kicking foot and, with minimal effort, she just twisted it and broke his foot.
Dakath stumbled to the ground, writhing in pain. He looked up at the girl, who was now standing over him with a look of satisfaction on her face. He couldn't understand how she had managed to break his foot so easily. As he lay there, he realized that he had underestimated her. She was no ordinary girl - she was also skilled fighter,
and he had made a grave mistake by underestimating her abilities. Dakath knew that he had to get out of there before things got worse. He slowly got up and limped away, trying to put as much distance between himself and the girl as possible. As he walked away, he was able to break her spell. He pushed his chamber door open and went outside to seek help. To his horror, he was not in the Royal Academy anymore.,
There he was: the four Succubi female demons were being dissected and experimented on by a group of beings wearing a medieval bird mask,
"They are my staff; my master names them the Plague Doctors; they are truly like me, hungry to do experiments to further enhance our lovely empire and serve their master at their fullest."
The team leader of the Plague Doctors explained with a sinister grin. The Succubi writhed in agony as they were prodded and poked, their screams echoing through the dark dungeon. The Plague Doctors seemed to revel in their suffering, taking notes and making adjustments to their instruments as they went. It was a horrifying sight to behold, but there was nothing that could be done to stop it. The empire had grown too powerful.
too focused, dedicated, and ruthless to be challenged by anyone. As the experiments continued, a sense of dread settled over the room, as if something terrible was about to happen. And indeed it did—with a sudden burst of energy, the Succubi broke free from their restraints and attacked their captors with a ferocity that was both terrifying and awe-inspiring. In the chaos that followed, the Plague Doctors were torn apart limb by limb, their masks falling away to reveal twisted and contorted faces beneath. And in that moment, it just slapped the female demon with a force capable of making it unconscious.
the torn apart Plague Doctors just reconnected its severed limbs and just stood up, making Dakath Nerilamin tremble in fear as he ran away from the scene. Echo was happy to see her new lab rat scamper away from the vermin that he was, but as, the fear would make him stumble while running way, he was trapped inside a dark place that even he could not escape from.
He could feel the cold walls closing in on him as he desperately searched for a way out. Suddenly, he heard a faint whisper that seemed to be coming from the shadows. As he turned around, he saw a pair of glowing eyes staring back at him. It was then that he realized that he was not alone in this dark place. The creature lurking in the shadows seemed to be getting closer and closer with each passing moment, and Dakath knew that he had to act fast if he wanted to survive. With all his might,
He pushed against the walls, hoping to find a weak spot that would allow him to escape. Just when all hope seemed lost, Dakath stumbled upon a hidden passage that led him out of the darkness and into the light. As he emerged from the underground tunnel, he took a deep breath of fresh air and felt a sense of relief wash over him. He knew that he had narrowly escaped death and vowed never to venture into such dangerous territory again. As he laughed and walked away,
Echo was amazed at what this paralyzing dream worm could do to its victim. As the creature sucked Dakath Nerilamin's brain and became its new host as it slowly fed off his body, Echo couldn't help but shudder at the thought of such a fate. He knew that he had to be careful and always stay vigilant in order to avoid falling prey to such a horrifying creature.
As Dakath Nerilamin walked down the street, he couldn't help but wonder about the other dangers that lurked in the shadows, waiting for their next victim. But he also knew that there was hope and light in the world and that, with enough courage and determination, he could overcome any obstacle that stood in his way. As he looked up at the bright blue sky above him,
Echo just smiled and ordered her team to place this one inside her collection room. She will personally deal with this one. She just smiled and left her speaking room and went back to her task. As the night was still young, many more were waiting for her visit. as she could see her comrads running all over the royal capital purging their targets,
"Beta I am done with the headmaster, who is next?"
"Can you handle the aristocrats on the fifth district who are now enjoying themselves torturing their slaves!"
"what about the rest?"
"The Hellmane clan are managing well, nearly sixty per cent of their listed targets are now gone, they are really experts in their craft,"
"huh! Really they are better than me? "
"of course they are, they precisely kill their target swiftly, unlike you, you prefer the dramatic torture approach!"
"either way master Ramiel did gave me full authority with this mission, just get it done, discreetly and no traces ok!"
"Okie dokie!"