RISE OF EROS-Chapter 568 - 567
The path to the demon realm wasn’t easy, but for the elderly Lugia and the young Vaelyra, both descendants of a powerful race, the journey wasn’t impossible—just dangerous.
They had left the duchy of Cannes weeks ago, moving stealthily through regions riddled with war, where conflicts between small lords and vast demonic armies raged without end.
Lugia, marked by centuries of wisdom, had witnessed how this world had changed. She knew the unpredictable nature of demons, their ethnicities, and their complicated power plays.
On the other hand, young Vaelyra was inexperienced but observant. Under the moonlight, her eyes glowed like stars in the darkness as she tried to understand the world around her. Despite her youth, her potential was immense, and Lugia, with her unshakable patience, taught her the mysteries of the world and the path to power.
The two dragonkin advanced through hostile terrain. The air in the demon realm was thick with the energy of conflict, the scent of blood, and dark magic wafting through the wind.
They knew they couldn’t risk being seen; dragonkin were rare in these lands, and their presence would raise suspicions. Therefore, Lugia had devised a plan to enter undetected.
Despite their chaotic nature, demons had a complex social structure, and among the various demon ethnicities, one, in particular, caught Lugia’s attention: the succubi. Succubi were known not only for their dazzling beauty but for their ability to influence the upper echelons of power through their supernatural abilities to grant pleasure.
These demonic women, though often seen as mere consorts, were experts in manipulation and information gathering. In a realm where pleasure and politics were deeply intertwined, succubi were both weapons of seduction and masters of intrigue.
Lugia knew that, with the right information, the succubi could become powerful allies. Moreover, there was something else drawing them: Andrew, the young man who possessed the latent power of the god Eros.
If the succubi discovered that a candidate for the god of eroticism and sex had appeared, they would do anything to ally with him. For them, serving a god-like Eros would fulfill their deepest purpose.
With this goal in mind, Lugia and Vaelyra ventured deeper into the heart of the demon realm, carefully avoiding armies and guard posts. Lugia had taken advantage of her knowledge of ancient trade routes connecting demon territories, which were now abandoned due to the wars. They traveled in shadows, under cloaks of invisibility conjured by Lugia’s magical power.
Finally, after several days of travel, they reached the city of Nolthar, one of the largest in the demon realm and known as a center of commerce and pleasure. Here, the succubi had their base of operations, moving among the powerful as advisors and lovers, always acquiring vital secrets for their own agendas.
Nolthar was a dark and vibrant place, with infernal architecture reflecting the chaos and grandeur of its inhabitants. Obsidian towers rose into the sky, and in the streets, creatures of all demonic races traded and schemed. Shadows swirled in the alleyways, and dark magic hung in the air like a perpetual mist.
Lugia and Vaelyra entered the city disguised as exotic merchants, a facade that granted access to the city’s most exclusive areas. Still, they knew they couldn’t approach the succubi directly; caution was necessary.
"Stay close, Vaelyra," Lugia warned as they walked through the crowded streets of the night market. She added, "Succubi don’t just rely on their charms; they have spies everywhere. We must not attract attention."
Vaelyra nodded, her eyes gleaming with curiosity. Everything in the city was new to her—the smells, the sounds, the sense of danger emanating from every corner. However, she trusted Lugia, who had planned each step meticulously.
Their true goal was the House of Shadows, a place few knew about but which played a crucial role in the balance of power within the demon realm.
The most influential succubi gathered there, a hidden space among the pleasure halls and intrigue chambers. Reaching them wouldn’t be easy, but Lugia knew that if they wanted to obtain information about the remnants of the fallen god—or at least clues pointing to them—this was where they had to go. Discover stories with novelbuddy
Upon reaching the hidden entrance, which Lugia knew thanks to old contacts, they were met by two demonic guards. With an almost imperceptible gesture, Lugia whispered a magical incantation that sent them into a deep sleep. The elder dragon smiled with the calm of experience.
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"Sometimes, the simplest magic is the most effective," she murmured as they entered the House of Shadows unseen, their steps as silent as the night breeze.
Inside, the atmosphere was stifling, filled with sweet fragrances and dim lights reflecting off the bodies of succubi and their companions. The air buzzed with an erotic, yet dangerous, energy.
Lugia searched the crowd for the succubi leader, a woman known as Seraphine, famed for her unparalleled beauty and her skill in manipulating the most powerful figures of the realm. She found her seated on a black velvet throne, surrounded by her sisters. Seraphine, with her golden eyes and blood-red hair, radiated power and desire.
Lugia approached with determination; now that they were here, there was no need to fear. Seraphine was not someone easily dealt with, but she wasn’t a threat to Lugia. She had only entered stealthily to avoid Seraphine’s escape, but that was no longer necessary.
Seraphine regarded Lugia and Vaelyra with a mischievous smile. Since she had been found, there was no need to flee; instead, she decided to gather information. "It’s rare to see a dragonkin in these parts," she said in a honeyed voice, though there was hidden hardness behind her tone. She added, "What brings you to my house?"
Lugia bowed slightly, showing respect but not weakness, as she was far stronger than Seraphine. "I bring information that might interest you, Seraphine," Lugia said calmly, and without waiting for a response, she continued, "Information about a young man who has the potential to become the next god of Eros."
The room fell silent. The eyes of the succubi turned toward Lugia, intrigued. Seraphine tilted her head, her smile widening. "The god Eros, you say?"
There was a spark of curiosity in her voice as she continued, "If what you say is true, that would change many things. We are the natural servants of a god of eroticism. Someone like him… would be of great value to us."
Lugia nodded slowly. "The young Andrew has not yet reached his full power, but he will. He could be your next master if you choose wisely." Seraphine narrowed her eyes, evaluating the offer. She knew Lugia wasn’t lying, but she also understood there was more behind her words.
"And what is it you desire in exchange for this valuable information?" Seraphine asked. "Access to your resources," Lugia replied. After a pause, she added, "We need information on the political movements within the demon realm, and your contacts can provide that."
Seraphine reclined on her throne, observing Lugia carefully, as a small smile formed on her lips. "It seems we have a deal," she said, and the succubi around them cheered, "The god Eros… how interesting it will be to serve a new god!"
With the deal sealed, Lugia and Vaelyra left the House of Shadows, having achieved what they had come for. The succubi, with their political connections and ability to gather secrets, would be their allies in the next steps of their mission.
Initially, Lugia had planned to ask Seraphine for information related to the remnants of the fallen god, but she refrained, realizing that Seraphine, despite her strength and years, wasn’t a survivor of the war. Revealing this information could cause complications.
For this reason, she preferred to inquire indirectly, asking questions about regions in extreme conflict or poor conditions, as those were the places most likely to harbor the remains of the fallen god.
Seraphine found these questions strange but blinded by the idea of a candidate for the god Eros, she didn’t pay much attention and told Lugia about the areas she sought. While the demon realm was constantly at war, that didn’t mean everyone was fighting all the time. The demon realm was divided into several regions, some more chaotic than others.
Seraphine told Lugia that the western region, in the swamps of Lanix, was in constant war between the Lamia and lizard clans. Nearby lands were also rife with endless battles between orcs and goblins.
According to the succubus, the land was barren, which was why the fighting never ceased, but she also mentioned that the situation was strange, as it was a region with plenty of water, so they didn’t understand the lack of resources.
Thanks to this, Lugia deduced that it might be the place she was searching for, so she thanked Seraphine and promised to tell her who the candidate for Eros was when she returned, which irritated Seraphine, but she had no way to oppose Lugia.
Lugia was decisive, knowing that succubi were liars and manipulators, so she wouldn’t be so naive as to give them information about Andrew right away. She didn’t fear for Andrew’s safety, as she knew that when they saw him, they would kneel before him. But she still needed them and required an incentive for them to help in the future.
