"Not a single one." Sol sat at the peak of the obelisk staring at the darkness across the horizon, it truly was the only demon here, I'm kind of surprised that the fighting didn't attract them, but they are just keeping their distance."
"That is because they fear my power, and the power of the heroes~" Ikaris was comfortably seated in his lap facing him slowly grinding against him while he groped her breasts over her blouse.
"I'm quite surprised you came here though," Sol smiled up at her, reaching under her skirt while she arched with her hands on his legs and began grinding faster, causing her sigils to hum and give off a radiant light. "Didn't you say nothing would get by you?"
"T-there is nothing to get ...by me... m-master!" Ikaris reached for him again and hugged his neck, leaning onto his hand and shaking while she continued her grind.
"Are you sure you're not just neglecting your duties of a hero?"
