Chapter 337: Vi’fer the Insatiable

A crimson skinned demon slowly descended from the sky, their thick and leathery wings wrapped loosely around their body like a cocoon, until they hovered just a few inches above the ground. Their voice, feminine and sultry slipped teasing words into their ears.

Each word was naturally imbued with just a hint of mana, which wormed away at their mental fortitude.

"Aww, what’s the matter?" The wing wrapped demon continued with a coquettish giggle, "Have you pathetic little worms already lost your minds? You must have, if you think that you could ever beat me.

Well, at least I have some new toys to play with." The Demon continued, her voice turning less playful and gaining a strong hint of sadistic bloodlust.

"Let’s see how long it takes to break you!"

The demon unfurled her wings, spreading them wide open in a flash that sent out an explosion of air and mana, as she dazzled the party with the sight of her body, and what a sight it was.

They had no trouble taking in her appearance, as she barely had a solid piece of clothing on. There were merely plates of a jagged black metal that covered up the important parts, and that did not mean her heart or actual vitals.

Everything hung free, from the heaving mountains on her chest to the curving valley that was a borderline impossible hip to waist ratio. All of which was wrapped in a smooth, crimson skin that looked so soft to the touch.

Her face would have been the most beautiful thing in the world, had it not been twisted in a manic and sadistic smile that even had Belladonna beat and showed off her long fang-like upper and lower canine teeth.

Tall thin horns sprouted from her forehead, and despite everything her dark hair looked perfectly curled and styled, as if she had stepped out of a salon moments earlier.

However she was not just a pretty face. Clutched in her slender hand, which had perfectly manicured black nails, was a whip. It was a whip crafted of nearly entirely pure bone, but not just any bone. It was crafted from the portion of the spine of every man she had subjugated, giving it a length of nearly 40 metres long and causing it to curl around her beneath her feet.

The very tip of the whip being the only non bone portion of the whip, instead being a mixture of metals, formed of the paltry tokens of the men’s commitment, that had been formed into a wicked stinger blade ready to pierce more hearts.

She was Vi’fer the Insatiable. Killer of men, and the General of the armies of Infernus. The first boss of the dungeon known as the Siege of Infernus.

The moment her body was revealed, and the wave of mana had exploded outwards, the battle had already began. In fact that was her very first attack, and it had wiped many parties when they first encountered her.

Vi’fer was a succubus, and simply revealing herself was enough to cast a powerful charm on any man that looked upon her. The first parties that attacked her unprepared, had turned on each other. Slaughtering their brothers in arms just for a hint of Vi’fer’s attention and love.

However now, her enchanting wave crashed against their prepared defences and swept over them like water off of a turtles back.

"Nice work with the potions Figg," Saige said with a smile. His body felt so calm and at peace despite what he was looking at. It was like an anti-libedo medication, which is strangely a lot of medications in all honesty.

"Lilith, front and centre. Counter charm and keep her attention. Bell, get close and pepper. That weapon won’t do good at close range. Vestra, give her something to hit at a distance before she can figure that out.

Figg, you’re with me on support. Long range attack and grappling. Remember, whips will curve when they hit. Go for dodges instead of blocks if you can."

"YES LEADER!" The party barked in complete unison, before charging forwards. All of them churning their mana to carry out their respective tasks. Although they barely made it a few steps before Figg stumbled and slammed against the ground with a grunt.

As he hit the ground, a curling trail of smoke drifted from the back of his head, from where the firebolt had struck him.

Figg groaned on the ground, rubbing the back of his head as he rolled over, looking behind him in confusion along with the rest of the party.

There was no assassin that had come to strike them when they were unprepared, nor had one of the kneeling men stood up to attack them. It was just Vestra, her wand held out in a trembling hand as she pointed it at them, it’s tip still smoking.

Her face was twisted in a feral anger and disgust, as her eyes were completely glazed over with a pink tint polluting her iris’.

"You can’t kill her... I... I love her. And you can’t have her! SHE’S MINE! AND I WON’T LET YOU TAKE HER FROM ME!" She screamed, jabbing her wand out at Figg again, as the tip flashed with half a dozen more firebolts.

Lilith appeared between them, her shield already manifested from her aura as the firebolts exploded against the black metal.

"What’s going on? I thought she was only supposed to be able to affect men?!" Lilith hissed to Figg as she protected them both from Vestra’s screaming and fiery assault.

"She is! She’s called the Killer of men for God’s sake!" Figg shouted back, "No one in the forums or guides ever talked about this. Why in the hell would we ever think that Vestra would fall for..."

His voice trailed off as a deep frown settled onto his brow. He glanced back at the Killer of men, taking a quick look over her as she floated there and waited for them to attack, before his eyes darted back and forth as he pieced everything together.

When the realisation finally dawned on his face, he couldn’t help but wince at his idiocy.

"God dammit. You absolute disaster..." He muttered to himself.

"Figg, what’s going on?!" Belladonna shouted back, as she and Saige stood paralysed with indecision. Stuck between the boss and the situation unfolding behind them, with no idea what was going on.

"It’s not gendered!" Figg shouted, "She’s a Succubus. She doesn’t just control men. She seduces through sex. It’s a sexual thing!"

"Yeah no shit sherlock! What the hell does that have to do with Vez?" Belladonna shouted back, before her face fell with the realisation a moment later.

"Oh... Shit."

"Mm, It’s been a while since I had a female toy~ They are always such fun." Vi’fer giggled sadistically from behind them, "Be a good little lamb, and slaughter them for me dear. Show me what you can do for me~"

Vestra’s head lifted, her eyes sparkling with love and devotion as her poor, gay mind was completely vulnerable to this Succubus’ charm. Even without the magic, Vestra would have been helpless at the sight of her.

But with the help of her magic, Vestra La Fey was completely under her control.

"Yes my Mistress." Vestra muttered with a disturbing, wide smile as she stood up straight, and flicked her wand up, before the area around them started to change, and she faded into obscurity as her grand illusion started to take form.