How much time had passed. There was a faint ray of light in an endless darkness. She was looking at where the light was coming in from and her body fell down again.
“It’s not there, Annette.”
Turning her face, Oscar kept flying down.
“My castle is much deeper.”
Occasionally, a faint light seeped in from the side, and Oscar finally changed his direction. Bats caught up behind him as she followed the light, and her vision suddenly widened.
Oscar finally broke the barrier and descended slowly. Holding her, Oscar lightly landed in front of a long river. No, it was very different from the blue river she had seen in heaven. This river’s water was like black ink instead of clear water, and instead of fish, red things of unknown shape jumped up and yelled out screams.
“Sir Oscar!”
“The King of Hell is back!”
“It smells delicious!”
“The King of Hell has captured an angel!!”
“Tasty… The smell alone is delicious!!!”
From things that were nothing more than red lumps, jagged, long legs sprang up. A few demons with toad-like figures hung from the bridge. Oscar smiled joyfully as he hugged her and walked slowly along the cloud bridge connecting the River of Death and his castle.
“Dick-faced motherfuckers… Did you get into a frenzy? It’s a warmer welcome than ever.”
It was clear that the appearance of a fresh angel, which was nothing but a delicacy to the creatures, aroused desire among them. It was ridiculous to see them rush in with a lack of form. The demons, who were in the shape of bats, returned to their bodies and flew over him to create a big shadow.
“That bitch, give it to me!”
“Heart, heart, I… I… Argh!”
“I’m going to eat it!”
“King of Hell, please cut off the flesh of that motherfucker and give it to me… Aghh!”
The bodies of red things that were coming up towards Oscar, holding onto the bridge of clouds, exploded one after another. Whenever the demons escorting him flapped their wings, the demon’s heads exploded. Annette’s body, held in Oscar’s arms, flinched at the same time and her heart raced violently.
“Welcome to my house. Annette.”
Oscar enjoyed the slaughter festival and after crossing the river, finally whispered to her. Before Annette’s eyes, a large castle, which had been covered in dark gray clouds, appeared. Oscar’s castle was quite different from that of the purple crystal one she lived in with Kamael. The castle, built with endless skeletons, looked as if it was full of faces without eyes, noses, and mouths.
Oscar walked into the castle holding her. The gatekeeper, with his five faces, each with an eye on his forehead, bowed his head quietly toward him. One of the five eyes looked at Annette as if to observe her. His gaze was so hot that she couldn’t explain it, and Annette had no choice but to stop breathing.
As they entered the skull castle, more unbelievable things happened. Strange-looking people came from all directions to greet Oscar.
“You’re back, Sir Oscar.”
“Welcome, King of Hell.”
Annette blinked quickly, silently, at the sight of a body that had the same shape as hers, but had the face of a bull, a large insect with bird wings, and a body in the form of a horned lion.
“Where should I prepare it for you?”
A servant covering his body with a black cloth asked Oscar. Oscar opened his mouth without hesitation.
“The Room of Pleasure. As soon as possible.”
He was on the verge of exploding, feeling like a chained dog with his prey in front of his nose. Thanks to this, he seemed to be able to enjoy a wild game that made his head ache for the first time in a long time. As his words fell, some of the attendants permeated and disappeared through the wall like black shadows.
“Oscar, the King of Hell. Are you going to take her heart now?”
A devil with a long tongue hanging in the air asked Oscar. Oscar, who was walking with her in his arms, stopped walking and smiled at him. Annette unknowingly tightened her arms holding Oscar. Perhaps the temperature had dropped slightly, but her body was shivering slightly on its own.
“Why? Greedy?”
“How dare I be greedy.”
“Then?”
“I don’t want too much, if you let me chew on those soft fingers, or even just one toe…”
His long tongue, dripping with gooey saliva, was cut off before it even reached her.
“Argh…!”
Black blood spurted from the cut flesh. When Oscar glanced at him, this time, the devil’s eyes were pulled out and rolled on the floor.
“This… Fuck… Kaaaaaargh!”
The demon with his tongue cut off turned an eye towards her and rushed at her. Annette reflexively closed her eyes tightly. All she could hear was the low sound of Oscar’s laughter.
“This bastard’s funny.”
The five legs of the devil rushing to reveal his desire for an angel were cut one after another. Watching them break one by one, Oscar burst out laughing as if he was having fun.
“Aghh… Argh…”
“I agree with your spirit. But I don’t have a hobby of sharing things with anyone.”
The devil, whose body was shattered, crawled on the floor and groaned. Looking at it slowly, Oscar slightly raised his head towards the surroundings.
“What are you doing?”
When Annette opened her eyes agan, what she saw was legs separated from a body crawling towards Oscar with anger. She had no choice but to close her eyes tightly again.
“Is everyone hungry? What are you all drooling about?”
Before one of his oozing legs could sprint at Oscar, his attendant demons attacked his corpse. Oscar giggled out softly.
“Now, shall I start my dinner soon?”
As he passed through the wall with Annette in his arms, a large room appeared. It was a dimly lit room with chandeliers lined up on the ceiling and several long candles. As Oscar entered the room, the chandelier slowly swayed in the air as if in the wind, creating a dazzling light that welcomed him. The chairs were made of velvet, and the decorations were full of gold ornaments and jewels. The colorful gems refracted and glistened in various ways in the dim light.
Annette felt as if she had entered a world under the sea. There was a large bed in the middle of the room. As Oscar approached, the curtain that fell like a veil opened by itself. After putting Annette down on the plush bed made of red fox fur, Oscar laid himself beside her.
“Here.”
Suddenly, the ornaments on his clothes cried. Annette, lying on her back facing him, swallowed dry saliva and opened her mouth, which did not come easy.
“Oscar.”
“Say it.”
Oscar looked down at Annette with a gaze as if he was looking at an interesting toy.
“Are you from the Demon Realm?”
Oscar looked at her with a joyful look and gave a brief affirmation.
“That’s right.”
“…It was like that too.”
A soft sigh came out of her lips. She thought something was definitely wrong from the time they passed through the Middle-Realm. Because if one was an angel, the principle was to not leave the heavens. No matter how much she was sheltered, she knew that much.
However, she heard that the main purpose of demons entering the celestial world was to harm angels. It was also true that she was confused because Oscar did not harm her. But as she passed through the black tunnel-like volcano at the top of a high mountain, her confusion dissipated and her anticipation gradually turned into certainty. Oscar was the devil, and the place where he was taking her was the Demon Realm.
Annette took a deep breath as Oscar looked at her and asked slowly.
“What do you think? The feeling of entering the highest center of the Demon Realm.”
She raised her upper body slightly and looked around. There was a sweet but slightly dizzying scent, but she couldn’t figure out where the source was.
“…I’m a little dizzy.”
“Is that all?”
“I’m a little confused, as if I’m dreaming.”
“Then you can think of it as a dream.”
Annette shook her head at Oscar, who smiled lazily.
“I’ve never had such an intense dream.”
Just before coming to this room, what she felt from the devil who rushed toward her was a life that could not be hidden. Annette experienced trembling fear for the first time, and at that moment she had no choice but to cling onto Oscar. But she wasn’t sure if that was a good thing.
Why did the devil Oscar bring her all the way here? Annette knew nothing of the song about an angel’s heart, as Kamael only gave her limited knowledge.
“What are you thinking about?”
“Why did you bring me all the way here? I was thinking about the reason.”
Oscar grinned.
“The reaction to being kidnapped by the devil is calmer than I thought, so it’s less fun.”
Annette looked down as something cold touched her chest. Oscar’s long fingers just brushed her collar, and with a tearing sound, the fluttering piece of cloth split in two. With one arm supporting her head and lying her flat on her back, Oscar slowly circled her left breast with his other hand, which rose up sharply into it.
“I like how your heart beats like crazy in here.”
“…What do you mean?”
Annette asked involuntarily as she watched Oscar slowly raise her upper body. Oscar narrowed his eyes and looked down at her. The little confusion seen in her eye delighted him. Blood was rushing to his lower limb. The long fingers, the index and middle, tapped and tapped her plump chest.
“I’m thinking of kissing you here first.”
Annette couldn’t breathe because she was dizzy even when he sucked the back of her neck, not her lips. It felt strange to even feel someone else’s hand on her chest, and it seemed she couldn’t stand it any more. It wasn’t uncommon for her to feel weird when Oscar stared at her from her chest. Annette pulled her head back and shook it.
“Wait a second.”
“You said you were curious about why I brought you here.”
“But now, more than that… Ah, Oscar!”
Oscar, staring intently at her swaying pale breasts, quickly laid her down on the bed. It all happened in the twinkling of an eye, even putting the bulging tip into his mouth.
“I brought you here to do this. Something that makes you feel great, you have to slow down the intensity.”
“Ugh…”
Cold fingers gripped her breast and licked the protruding tip with his tongue. Her tiny nipples and areolas were pierced by sharp teeth, and quickly sucked into his mouth, followed by a brief moan from Annette’s mouth.
“Ah… What are you doing… Is it…?”
“I’m burying my face in your breasts and sucking your nipples.”
After Oscar answered Annette’s question, he began to touch the protruding nipples with his long tongue. As he chewed and licked her, she felt a tickling feeling rushing all over her chest. Annette couldn’t hold back the groans that burst out on their own.
“I’m not asking what you’re doing, why are you there… Haa!”
As she tried to push Oscar away, his long hair moved and gently wrapped around her wrist.
“I like to suck the milk.”
After kindly answering her question, Oscar pulled out his tongue and tapped her nipples as if to display them. What she felt was her chest, her waist twitching, and heat rushing to her lower abdomen.
“Ugh…!”
“Looking at you, you don’t seem to hate it that much either.”
The other arm that was trying to stop him was also tied and lifted up. Now Annette was lying on the bed with her arms above her head. She moaned weakly. Oscar’s dark hair wrapped around her body like a rope and wouldn’t let go.
“Did you put fruit juice all over your body? Your skin smells like an annoyingly sweet peach.”
This boy has a full ass “Room of Pleasure”…. how do I get there please?