The Damned Demon

Since she came closer, he could smell the subtle musk of her fox-like nature, adding a mysterious and seductive undertone to her scent and the way she was looking at him, it would make any man's heart melt and pray to let their souls be taken by her.

However, Asher received the glass and looked at the sparkling transparent liquid inside it, inviting him to gulp it down. He had no doubt this would taste really good, but he placed it back on the table and said with an apologetic smile, "Thank you for your kind gesture. I will make sure to drink this right before I leave. Have a long trip tomorrow, so maybe this would help me keep my spirits up," He said in a tone as if he was really worried he might wake up late tomorrow.

Kira's expression didn't change even though he turned down her gesture. Instead, she placed aside the glass and said with a charming batting of her eyelashes, "I can understand, and since you mentioned you have a long trip tomorrow, how about I help you relax and entertain you with a dance? I can promise that Sir Lagoo wouldn't be let down by me."

"You want to dance for me?" Asher asked with an excited look.

Kira got up and smiled as she said, "I don't know if Sir Lagoo knows this since you are new here, but I do sometimes dance for people I take some liking to. It makes me happy to entertain them through my music and dance. So I feel I owe Sir Lagoo a dance tonight."

Asher leaned back on the cushiony pillows as he said in a chummy tone, "It would be a pleasure to see you dance."

With her gaze locked onto him, she took a few steps back and took out her golden flute. Her fingers gently ran over its smooth surface as she began to play a soft, melodic tune, the notes filling the air and captivating Asher's attention.

This music was far more pleasing to his ears compared to the one he had heard before. As she played, she began to move her body in a slow, seductive dance, her hips swaying and her arms gracefully flowing.

She looked at him with a playful smile on her lips, her eyes sparkling with charming mischief as she continued to play her flute and dance, every step and gesture filled with poise and sensuality.

Her long, flowing golden hair danced around her like a wild, fiery mane, adding to the sensual allure of her performance. And the way her big soft melons heaved with each breath she took was a sight that could captivate any soul.

Even Asher couldn't help but admire the curves of her body and the way her fair, smooth skin shone under the soft light of the candles as she danced and played her flute. He found himself mesmerized by her every move, unable to look away as she enticed him with her artistry.

He didn't expect her dance and music to be this good. Not even the best dancers and musicians on Earth could come close to her. He found himself getting even more relaxed, as if his body and mind were resonating with her dance and music.

She slowly moved closer to him with her hips swaying and her body undulating in a hypnotic rhythm. Her music and dance worked together to create an alluring atmosphere, one that was almost impossible to resist, especially her glowing emerald green eyes that never stopped giving their attention to him.

Asher felt a sense of euphoria wash over him as he watched her dance. He found himself increasingly entranced by her, his mind becoming hazy and his body feeling heavy as if both were craving to drown in her charms.

He saw her three bushy golden tails move gracefully, each one undulating in time with the music. They swayed and twirled before him, their soft fur catching the light and glimmering like gold while adding to her mesmerizing charms.

He saw her otherworldly emerald green eyes and felt like his entire being was dissolving into them.

He suddenly felt his surroundings dissolve as he saw a woman standing on the balcony of a blurry room. By just seeing the blurry silhouette of her hourglass body, one could guess she was a flawless beauty.

She was wearing a red sleeveless dress, staring into the hills at the horizon, admiring the beauty of the hills far away.

His vision was foggy, but he found himself walking toward her and standing behind her back before hugging her slender waist. His mind was blank and it felt like his body had a mind of its own.

He parted her hair as he kissed her lovely neck before slipping off one of the sleeves to kiss down her shoulder.

He pulled down the other sleeve as well, revealing her sexy naked back. He could also see her bountiful mounds slowly getting revealed more and how her dress was hanging on her nipples, about to fall off.

He softly left kisses over her curvy back while squeezing her supple, firm breasts.

He turned her around, but when he saw her face, which became clear all of a sudden, his brows raised, and his expression darkened as he clenched her neck, "You…This isn't real. I have yet to drag you to my hell," Asher said in a seething tone upon seeing Aira's face, wondering what was going on.

She grimaced and grabbed his hands, "C-Cedric…You are hurting me…Why are you doing this?" Her eyes teared up, her expression shocked.

Asher shook his head as he said, "You don't get to ask me that. Just wait…I will come for you one day," Saying so, Asher crushed her neck, and the next moment, his surroundings dissolved before he felt the aroma of Kira's room wafting through his nostrils, making him realize his mind came back from whatever illusion he was forcibly put into.

He couldn't fully make sense of what was going on, though he realized he was in the presence of someone dangerous...more than he ever expected. So he immediately reined in his senses to make it seem like nothing happened on the outside. He didn't want to make it seem like he 'woke' up, though he didn't notice a faint dark green light on his ring slowly dying down.

Kira smiled, seeing Lagoo's dazed expression, his mind being under her spell. After seeing that his body was completely relaxed and his mind synced to her aura, she stopped playing her flute as she asked, "Can you tell me who you really are, Sir Lagoo?" She stopped dancing though her three golden tails continued to sway in a hypnotizing rhythm before him.

Asher's eyes were weakly opened as he looked at her and answered with a dazed look, "I…I am a servant from the Red Sands who work for Young Lord Darren…"

Kira squinted her eyes and then asked, "Did you know me before today?"

With the same hazy eyes, he answered, "I don't…think so…This is the first time I have ever laid eyes on a…breathtaking beauty like you."

Kira rolled her eyes with a frustrated sigh, her expression no longer filled with allure.

"How come someone as illiterate as you saw through the meaning of my poem?" Kira asked with a veiled glint in her eyes. Even though her words were not as friendly as before, her voice was still melodious as ever.

"Oh…I overheard one of the nobles discussing it. But they didn't reveal it, thinking it was wrong. So…since I am an unmarried virgin…I hoped to spend a night with someone like you by impressing you if I got lucky…I hope…you won't be angry for it…" As he said, drool dripped down his mouth.

Kira had a blinking expression, but the next moment she let out a tired sigh as she pressed her forehead against her fingers. She can't believe she wasted her time on this fool.

Still, she revealed a beautiful smile as she picked up the glass she had prepared for him earlier, "It's fine. Any other man would have done the same thing in your shoes," She dipped her finger into the drink for a brief moment before offering it to him, "Here…drink this, and you will get the bliss you seek for."

Asher's hand weakly moved as he took the drink from her hand. He weakly blinked his eyes as he gulped down the drink as if he was thirsty for it.

She saw him collapse back on the mat after a few moments of drinking it and a streak of blood oozing down one of his nostrils.

She clicked her tongue softly and gently placed her hand on his head, "You brought this upon yourself, boy," She said, her tone monotone, deeper and less melodic than before. Her expression also no longer gave off a seductive aura but instead, her eyes appeared cold and steely.

But suddenly, she frowned upon noticing something odd…very odd. She removed her hand from his head and extended it towards his face, her eyes narrowing down.