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Now reading: Chapter 128: Betrayal, Despair, Desperation: Past of Clarawa from Aísē: My Five Supernatural Wives, a Fantasy novel by ArsVanitas.

phistopheles turned to face Aisha, her purple eyes narrowing slightly at the ntion of her forr na.

"Saintess Clarawahr Faust,"she repeated softly, a bitter smile twisting her lips.

"It’s been a long ti since I’ve heard that na.

"She studied Aisha carefully, taking in the white hair and the aura of holiness that surrounded her.

"Why are you here?" phistopheles asked again, her tone sharper this ti.

"Co to judge ? To condemn for my sins?" She laughed, a harsh, mirthless sound.

"You’re a little late for that, young Saintess."

phistopheles began to circle Aisha slowly, her movents deliberate and graceful.

"But I suppose I should thank you,"she continued, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

"For reminding of who I once was. It’s easy to forget when you’re drowning in darkness."

"I didn’t co to judge you" Aisha shook her head and explained "I ca here to Ask Exactly what drove a fellow Saintess like you.....to rge with the demon phistopheles" Her voice had a tinge of curiosity and Inquisition as she stood in front of phistopheles.

phistopheles paused in her circling, her eyes flashing with a mix of surprise and sothing else - a hint of pain, perhaps?

’I didn’t expect her to ask about that’ she thought with a pained look and turned to face Aisha fully, her expression unreadable.

"What made rge with the demon phistopheles?" she repeated softly, as if testing the words on her tongue.

"It’s a long story, Saintess. One filled with betrayal, despair, and desperation."

She sighed, turning back to gaze out at the moonlit gardens.

"I was once like you - pure, holy, devoted to the path of righteousness. But the world is not always as black and white as we’d like it to be."

phistopheles’ voice grew softer, tinged with regret.

"I saw things... things that shook my faith to its core. I realized that sotis, the greatest evil is not born from darkness, but from the light itself."

She turned back to Aisha, her purple eyes burning with intensity.

"In this case the light which birth my darkness was my father...." She uttered her expression dark and filled with grief.

"Georg Faust..." Aisha mumbled the na she rembered from the half burnt mo.

phistopheles looked back at Aisha and thought ’I should’ve completely burned that Note when I had the chance’ she thought with bitterness.

"Yes the Georg Faust the one who summoned the demon phistopheles for Knowledge and the one responsible for to sacrifice my Faith and Beliefs and beco a part of The demon of lies" phisphe...No Clarawahr Faust Said with Resentnt in her eyes.

Not at her Father...

But herself who’s beco a part of the demon who caused all the misfortune in her life.

As She Heard Clarawahr’s backstory Aisha who previously was sceptical about the words left behind by Georg Faust was convinced.

As expected she didn’t beco phistopheles because she wanted to.

"Anyways it’s a long and boring story so you should leave alone and and spend so ti with your Husband" phistopheles returning to her forr calm state waved her hand at Aisha make her to leave her alone "After all you won’t have the opportunity after what’s going to happen tomorrow".

But Aisha wryly smiled at her words "About that...." she paused as she rembered about him and blushed.

....

...

The sounds of passionate lovemaking filled the bedroom, the rhythmic slapping of flesh against flesh punctuated by soft moans and gasps.

The room was dimly lit, shadows dancing across the walls as the couple moved together in a primal dance.

The man’s hair was as black as night, his muscular body glistening with sweat as he thrust into his partner.

The woman beneath him had long, pink hair that spilled across the pillow like a halo, her porcelain skin flushed with pleasure.

Their bodies were entwined, limbs wrapped around each other as they lost themselves in the mont.

The man’s hands gripped the woman’s hips tightly, pulling her closer with each powerful thrust.

....

...

I groaned as I sank deeper into Liliana’s warmth, her tight walls squeezing deliciously. "Ahh... fuck..." I panted, my hips snapping forward in a relentless rhythm.

The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room, a primal symphony that drowned out all other thoughts.

Liliana’s moans grew louder, more urgent, her nails digging into my back as she clung to . "Valerian... yes... just like that..." she gasped, her head thrashing against the pillow.

I could feel her body tensing, coiling tighter and tighter with each thrust.

I leaned down, capturing her lips in a searing kiss as I drove into her harder, faster.

Our tongues danced together, tasting each other’s pleasure. Liliana’s legs wrapped around my waist, pulling even deeper inside her.

I reached down, grasping Liliana’s succubus tail in my hand. She gasped as I bit down on the sensitive appendage, sending shivers of pleasure-pain coursing through her body.

At the sa ti, I thrust forward with all my strength, burying myself to the hilt inside her.

Liliana scread, her back arching off the bed as I crushed against her cervix.

"Valerian!" she cried out, her voice trembling with ecstasy.

Tears of joy stread down her face as she clung to , her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.

I continued to pound into her relentlessly, prolonging her pleasure as I chased my own release.

The sound of our lovemaking grew louder, more intense, until finally I couldn’t hold back any longer.

With a final, powerful thrust, I buried myself deep inside Liliana’s quivering depths.

A roar of pleasure tore from my throat as I spilled myself into her, filling her with my hot seed.

Liliana’s body convulsed beneath , milking for every last drop as she rode out the waves of her own intense climax.

We collapsed together on the bed, our chests heaving as we gasped for breath.

I pulled Liliana close, wrapping my arms around her trembling form.

She nuzzled into my chest, her succubus tail curling possessively around my leg.

"That was... incredible," Liliana murmured softly, pressing a gentle kiss to my sweaty skin.

"I love you so much, Valerian."

I smiled as I hugged Liliana tighter snd caressed her lithe body, ’It’s crazy’ I thought as I looked into her purple eyes which were now glowing an intense pink

Even though I had no intention of Having sex now that were so close to battling a Duke level powerhouse.

I got Seduced by this Sexy little Witch.

Liliana’s lithe body pressed against mine, her soft curves molding perfectly to my muscular form.

I caressed her gently, marveling at the silky smoothness of her skin. "My Sweatheart~" She purred contentedly, nuzzling into my chest.

As my mind drifted back to the events leading up to this mont, a wry smile tugged at my lips.

.....

..

Leaving the heavy atmosphere of my eting with phistopheles behind, I made my way back to our quarters.

The hallway was silent, my own footsteps the only sound against the stone floor.

I pressed the door open as quietly as possible, the hinges let out a faint, rhythmic creak before I slipped inside.

The room was bathed in the soft, amber glow of the dying hearth.

I paused by the entrance, my chest tightening with a sudden, sharp warmth.

Both of them were exactly where I’d left them, still lost in a deep, heavy slumber.

They really are exhausted, I thought, a faint smile tugging at my lips.

As I climbed onto the bed, I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of my sleeping wives.

They looked so peaceful, so innocent in their slumber. Icarefully lay down in the middle, not wanting to disturb them.

Liliana was curled up on my left, her pink hair spread out across the pillow like a halo.

Her succubus tail was wrapped tightly around my leg, even in sleep.

On my right, Aisha lay on her back, one arm thrown above her head and the other resting on her stomach.

I reached out, gently brushing a strand of white hair from Aisha’s face.

She stirred slightly at my touch, her eyelids fluttering open. For a mont, she looked confused, disoriented from sleep.

But then her gaze focused on and a soft smile spread across her face.

"Ah.. Valerian," she murmured drowsily, reaching out to touch my cheek. "You’re back."

I gently caressed her face and said "Sleep...You need all the energy you can for what’s to co next"

Aisha nodded, her eyes drifting closed once more as she snuggled closer to .

"Mmm, you’re right," she murmured sleepily ."We’ll need our strength for what’s ahead." She let out a soft yawn, her body relaxing completely against mine.

On my other side, Liliana began to stir as well. She blinked up at with heavy-lidded eyes, a lazy smile spreading across her face.

"Valerian,"shepurred, stretching languidly."I missed you." She rolled onto her side, pressing herself against and draping an arm across my chest.

I wrapped my arms around both of them, holding them close as they drifted back to sleep.

Their warmth, their presence... it grounded , reminding of what I was fighting for.

I closed my own eyes, letting their steady breathing lull into a peaceful slumber.

Not knowing that pair of Pink glowing eyes were staring at like a prey to be devoured.

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