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Fields of fire littered the land, the demons of hell gathered around a large lava pool to feed upon the magma. Their bodies burned red like charcoal as they ingested the liquid fire, near the conglomeration of creatures, a three headed hell hound rested his paws upon his forelegs as his eyes were closed.

There was a crunching noise as a demon stepped close to the burning dog, from the hell hound's back, flames plumed at random intervals. Slowly, the three heads opened their eyes to reveal burning sockets. He opened his three mouths and a single voice rang out, "What is it, Imperius?" The demon dog wasn't pleased to be awoken from his sleep.

The demon looked up at the grand demon with a wicked gaze, "Cerberus, it has been far too long. It appears that you have grown even larger than last I saw you." The size difference between the two was significant, but even so, the pair were equal in power. Any demons that attempted to approach the pair suddenly disintegrated into dust, the power of the demons truly immense.

Imperius was as impressive as the devil dog, even without the dog's immense size. Over his head floated a flaming crown which rotated slowly showing off the multifaceted gems that it was made of, from the demon's shoulders a cape of magma flowed but never touched the ground. Cerberus snorted as the other demon complimented him, the hell hound wasn't one to accept compliments. "You're trying your silver tongue upon me little devil?" He questioned, his voice causing the land to rumble beneath their feet.

"Silver tongue, me?" Imperius stated innocently, his face one of shock. But the expression didn't last but a second, a moment later the wicked grin had reappeared. "You know me far too well my ancient fiend."

Demons near the magma pool turned to appraise the exchange, it was rare enough to see one ancient demon, but to see two was unimaginable. The power the two were generating was driving the weak demons mad, their bodies starting to bulge with the fantastic power that the two creatures of hell were exuding. Many demons watched as their weak compatriots started to pop as if they were explosives, it was highly entertaining, the stronger ones quickly degrading the situation into a betting game. To see which demon would pop next, Cerberus and Imperius ignored the antics of the peons.

His ears perking up in minor interest, the three heads of the demon finally rose from his legs to gaze at Imperius from above. "What brings you to my domain Imperius, don't lie to me. You know as well as I that I could easily consume you." Imperius's eyes glowed an ominous violet for a moment before the demon rose his hands in mock defeat.

"Alright Cerberus, you got me. I'm up to something." He snickered, the demon dog rolled his eyes in exasperation. Imperius dug out a crystal from within his robe, and approached the grand demon. Cerberus watched as his fellow demon made the small crystal float up to his eye level, all three dogs turned their gaze to the crystal. From the little gem, a light shined to all three pairs of eyes and inside of the demon's mind, an image of a blue world appeared. "This is earth Cerberus, my realm."

There were five grand demons in existence, each with their own realm, each realm differed in residents and size. Imperius' realm was by far the smallest, he had come into existence last, causing him to inherit by far the smallest realm, earth.

Cerberus observed the realm for a moment before blinking and turning his gaze back to the smaller demon, "Why are you showing this to me little sibling? I've already seen your realm once before, it doesn't interest me in the least."

Imperius gave a look that to the demons nearby almost looked... embarrassed. "Well you see brother, I don't have many followers. At least, not of the demonic persuasion. As you know, my land is full of a wide array of creatures, but none of our own ilk. They are disgusting to me, and I can't impart my own essence yet, I have yet to learn how to do so." Imperius had yet to discover many of his powers, he was only two eons old, Cerberus was at least two hundred eons, but he had lost count long ago.

Contemplating his younger brothers words, Cerberus' eyes narrowed. "So, you presume that I might help you with that problem?" Imperius didn't answer, the demon looked aside in moderate discomfort. Cerberus tapped his paw a few times, some of the demons by the lava pool screamed in terror as they lost their footing and fell into the lava pool. Screams of pain echoed through the hills, but once more the two grand demons didn't pay attention.

"Very well then, I will aid you." Imperius looked up in shock, the dog demon had a monstrous grin upon his face. "I'm interested in seeing how you handle holding true demon power." The large dog demon stood, the world rumbling as mountains started to fall apart, revealing the dog's true body, as he stood demons screamed in terror as the master of their realm tore apart their home by his sheer weight. Soon, the dog demon was at his full heigh, the world shook at the tiniest quiver of his body. Cerberus looked down his brother, "Go beneath me Imperious, stand beneath my cock."

Imperius nodded and looked forward before taking a step, all of the frightened demons screamed once more as a rush of power hit them in the face. It only took Imperious a step to stand beneath his brother's cock, upon the red tip a simple drop of red pre slipped through before dropping, the sounds of volcanoes erupting and demons screaming silenced. There was no noise as the drop of pre fell into Imperius's hands, the drop had solidified into a black and red egg.

"There is my essence brother, give it to one of your simple mortals and watch the magic happen." Cerberus chuckled as he started to lie back down, Imperious watched as his brother started to come down upon him.

"Well, so much for brotherly love." Imperious chuckled as he suddenly vanished in a spiral of black and red.

The demons of Cerberus' world all started to come out of hiding, looking up at their master Cerberus. The grand dog had a savage grin upon his face, "This shall be interesting. My little brother might be able to start expanding his realm..." Far up in the blackened sky, an enormous flaming crown spiraled, signifying Cerberus' power.

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Daed stumbled along the rocky path, carrying a heavy piece of unpurified iron. "Hurry up Daed! If you don't speed up, I will leave you!" His father, a large man with a thick head of black hair shouted. Daed's father, Dijil was a smith. But not just a normal smith, he was a forger of knight's holy weapons. He spent many hours crafting weapons that would be able to kill demons of any caliber, "Damn it Daed! Hurry your ass now!" His father screamed.

"Yes father!" Daed shouted meekly, the eighteen year old was scrawny. His father had forced him into an apprenticeship with him, instead of Daed's preferred plan of becoming a baker. When he had told the smith, he had almost been killed by a flying sword, but he had ducked out of the range of the flying blade just in time. That day he had received such a beating that he hadn't been able to move for several weeks.

The day that he had been able to move again, Dijil had forced him into an apprenticeship. One he had signed the papers, Daed had been permanently signed into the service of the king as a smith. Now, his father was trying to beef him up, forcing the poor young man to carry the iron along with them instead of wheeling them around in a barrel as they usually would. "God... help me..." Daed hissed as his father passed over the next hill, and struggled up the slope with the damned piece of ore.

His arms were cut up, the unpurified ore was as sharp as jagged glass. "Demons be damned!" Daed shouted as he finally got over the slope, he gasped in shock as he saw a town. It was the first town they had seen since leaving home, and Daed was more than relieved as he needed something good to eat. Even with the young man's measly savings, he knew he could get something tastier than a damned mushroom.

Stumbling down the road, Daed grunted in pain as the jagged metal dug into his arm. He couldn't wait to smash the damned metal into mush, as his legs started to give way, Daed was barely able to drag the lump into the town where his dad had already walked into a nearby inn. Dropping the piece of metal, Daed hissed in pain as his body finally lost the weight that had been crushing his spine.

Some of the villagers chuckled as they watched the young man stumble around to regain his balance, a blonde girl stood up and strutted over to him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Hey there, you look a little dizzy." She said coyly, Daed turned to face her.

"Not really, just sorAHHH!" He screamed as the girl grabbed him by his arm and swung him around three times before throwing him to the ground. "Wh... what in the hell was that for?!" Daed screamed, now both in pain and dizzy.

She glared at him, "You crushed the village's holy flowers." She gestured towards the spot where Daed had dropped his ore, some crushed flowers poking out from underneath the rock. "Don't you know that those are one of the few protections we have from demons?!" She screamed at him.

Daed grimaced, indeed he did know about holy flowers, his own home village had their own garden. "Sorry..." He muttered, as she kicked him in the face. "Damn it!" He screamed in pain, pulled his hands up to his nose, now bleeding profusely.

"Serves you right." She spat at him, before walking back towards her friends. Daed stumbled to his feet as his father stepped out of the inn with an irritated growl.

The blacksmith looked at his son in disgust, "What in the hell do you think you're doing?! Get your ass and that iron in here, right now!" Daed grunted as he stumbled over to the ore, dropping his hands allowing the blood to run freely. Dijil's eyes narrowed, "What did you do? Fall on your bum again?" He asked snidely, sneering at his son.

But Daed didn't say anything, he just kneeled down by the flowers and picked up the heavy metal. A pained hiss slid through Daed's teeth, but he didn't say anything as he picked up the iron and dragged it in behind his father. As the pair entered, Dijil glared at his son before snatching the metal from his hands effortlessly. "Go get a drink or something, I don't want to see your face." He spat before walking upstairs, the ore tucked underneath his arm.

Daed watched his father leave for a moment before stumbling over to the tavern bar, he slumped into a seat, watching as a few drops of blood drip onto the counter. "What do you think you're doing?!" The young man jumped up in shock as a tall man with a thick build approached him with an angry glint in his eyes, "Why in the hell are you dripping blood all over my nice counter?!"

Looking down in shame, Daed clenched his hand over his nose. "I'm sorry sir." He said, feeling horrible for not doing something to cover up the counter from his blood flow.

Looking at the pitiful young man, the barkeeper sighed in annoyance. "A real sad one, aren't you? Come on, let's clean you up." Daed found his nose getting wiped of the blood and soon a cloth was slid up his nostrils, "This will stop the blood flow soon enough." The bartender said, quickly wiping over the blood on the counter with a towel.

"Now, I assume you're with that brutish smith that came in just a while ago?" The bartender questioned as he wiped out a glass with a clean cloth.

"How did you know?" Daed asked, his voice distorted due to the fact that his nose was clogged.

The bartender smiled, "Well, when he said he needed a room for him and his piss off of a son, I assumed that you looked pitiful enough that I could assume." The large man extended his hand out kindly, "My name is Horace, pleasure to meet you Daed."

Looking a bit shocked, Daed blinked and shook Horace's large palm. "How did you know my..."

"Name? Well, I heard your father shouting it, so it wasn't that hard to assume." Horace chuckled, Daed blushed and scratched the back of his head.

Sitting there, Daed looked around the bar, watching as people from the village came in to eat and drink with their friends. As he watched the men and women of the town feast on hearty meat, his face went red as his stomach growled loudly. Horace chuckled, "Sounds like you're hungry, give me a few gold pieces and I can give you some fo..." A curious look passed over the man's face, after a moment he smiled. "Actually, I have something that you can have for free. Give me just a few minutes to cook it up." He smiled kindly before walking into the back.

Daed was curious as to what the older man was getting, but didn't really think it over as his stomach was louder than his thoughts. Clutching his stomach painfully, the young man was worried that his father would be rushing down the stairs any moment with some ridiculous request, like eating burning coals to strengthen his insides.

"Here you are." Daed turned forward to find himself in front of a plate with a cooked egg on it, "I know it's a bit late for breakfast, but I've had this egg for a while, and it would've gone bad soon enough anyway, so it wouldn't kill me to give this to you for free." The bartender smiled as the young man dug into the egg.

"Oh my god... this is wonderful." Daed choked out, quickly gobbling down the delicious egg. Never before had he feasted upon such a fine tasting food, but there was an oddly... musky taste to it. But that didn't matter, he had eaten through the egg in a matter of minutes. "Thank you, thank you so much." Daed choked out, tears were forming in his eyes. He was embarrassed, but never before had he eaten such amazing food.

Horace seemed to be observing him oddly, "It's no problem..." He said distantly before turning, "Well, you can go. It's about time for lights to go out." Daed glanced out the window and saw that the light of day was dying, giving way to the time of demons and evil magic.

When the young man went upstairs, Horace quietly wiped his glass, he knew he had to keep the young man there. But how? He blinked, a thought came to mind, and a wicked smile slid over his face. "Perfect..." He muttered, as he dropped his newly cleaned glass to the floor, by the time the glass hit the floor and shattered, the innkeeper was gone.

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The goblins tussled over a simple piece of meat, "That's mine!" The youngest said, but his elder brother wouldn't let him have it.

"Hands off Grubnic! This is mine, I'm your elder!" Grolic shouted as he smashed his younger sibling on the head with a club, the goblin crashed to the ground unconscious.

"Well, now isn't this a sight?" The elder brother looked up in shock, his eyes widening as a cloaked figure stepped into the cave. The still conscious brother could tell that this figure wasn't just any mortal, the power that wrapped around them was painful, and it was only through the figure's will that they existed.

"W... what is it that you want of us simple goblins?" He questioned, shying away from the powerful figure.

The figure held out a pouch and tossed it onto the ground, allowing golden coins and jewels to spill to the ground. "To murder a human." The figure stated.

A smile spread across Grolic's eyes, murderous contempt already blooming. "Where does it live?"

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Daed walked beside Horace, the elder man had asked him out for a walk just to get cooled off. "Why did you want to talk to me Horace?" Daed questioned, his arms stinging in the cold arm from where there were cuts of the iron.

The innkeeper smiled at the young man, "You seem like you've had it hard my young friend, sometimes it's nice to step out of the shadow of one who tortures you." Daed frowned, he knew Horace was speaking of his father. The thought of the man suddenly brought a flaming volcano to mind, exploding high into the air, a representation of the anger that was raising in the young man at that moment.

"Well... thank you Horace." Daed smiled at the elder man before they walked further down the path, the night was beautiful. As the moon hung high in the sky, the pair decided to turn back towards the inn. Walking underneath the moon, Daed grunted as he felt an odd urge, the urge to have something planted between his ass cheeks... "What in the hell?" He hissed to himself, he had never had the urge before.

"Something wrong?" Horace questioned, glancing over at the other man.

Daed quickly shook his head, he blushed as his hand drifted over his tenting pants. Thankfully Horace didn't seem to notice, the bad news was that he didn't notice as his attention had been grabbed by something else. "What in the hell?!" Daed looked forward in shock to see a group of people gathered in front of Horace's inn. "Get out of the way!" The man shouted, everyone parted to let the pair through, and revealed a body. All color drained from Daed's face as he drew near, due to the fact that he knew the body on the ground.

"Dad..." He muttered, numbness claimed all feeling that he had. The young man fell to his knees, and yet he didn't cry over the death of his father. He didn't know what to feel, happy, sad, vengeful... He didn't feel anything, he just placed his hand over the bloody wound that had apparently claimed his father's life.

Horace looked around for the culprit, and when he saw no culprit he grabbed a random villager. "Did you see who did this?!" The villager shook his head, Horace quickly questioned everyone, but no one had seen the assassin.

Looking down at the kneeling man, Horace knew that there might be some trouble if Daed just sat there for the rest of the night. "Come on Daed, you can't just stick around all night. We'll figure everything out in the morning." Daed didn't respond, even after being helped into the inn he was silent.

Horace closed the door, shutting out the sight of the dead man. As he walked into the main tavern, he saw that Daed had taken a seat in front of the fireplace and was fast asleep. Horace glanced at the young man, his previously brown hair had started to take on a soot color, black pushing out the brown roots. "It shouldn't take too long, especially with me here." Horace grinned as he walked away, his form falling away for but a moment, showing off a hovering crown hanging in the air above his head.

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"Son." The word rang in Daed's ears, but it wasn't his actual dad's voice. It was different, it had an odd echo to it.

"D... dad?" He questioned, he knew it wasn't his father, but still... it felt so... familiar...

"Yes son, open yourself up to me. Let my essence fill you, you don't need a human life, you are a demon..." The words hit Daed, he felt so weird... It felt, so warm, and powerful, and masculine...

Daed awoke, panting, he looked down and saw that he was sporting major morning wood. His pants were uncomfortably tight with the boner, after a minute he patted away the awkward erection away.

The dream from the night was gone, but the pain of his loss was starting to hit him hard. He didn't have a father, his mother had long ago died, so now he was alone in the world. Without a master to finish his apprenticeship, without money to feed himself, and soon without a home to house himself in.

"Oh, you're awake." Daed looked over to see Horace waving to him, "Come over here, I have a little egg from yesterday left. Eat a little and relax, you had a hard night." Daed nodded numbly, shakily standing before walking over to the counter. As the first bite of the egg touched his lips, he found himself wolfing down the food, an odd hunger that hadn't been there had grown in an instant.

"Eat well son, make your father proud." The voice was small, barely a whisper in Daed's ear, but the man still felt proud that he was making dad so happy...

Horace felt the stir in the air, the smell of sulfur floating through his realm. "So Cerberus, you're aiding him along, huh?" He muttered to himself, his eyes flashing a brief red. Daed finished his food, but he felt oddly hungry still, he didn't know why though. The egg that was left had been almost a whole plate's worth, he looked at the counter in an dazed way. "So, we'd better talk about your payment until you can leave Daed."

Daed looked up in shock, he had completely forgotten about payment. "Oh... shit... my dad, his gold."

Looking at the young man, Horace could see he was panicking. "Well, your father used the last of his gold yesterday, according to him at least. To buy the room, so the only source of payment that I can accept from you is..." Daed held his breath, he had no money to speak of. "How about that iron that you brought it, it could fetch a hefty price." Horace had a more subversive agenda, the iron that the men had brought in was holy iron. If he touched it, it would burn him, not enough to kill him, but he wasn't enticed by the idea of being hurt in his own domain.

Daed scratched the back of his neck, there was hair lining his neck now, but he didn't think anything of it as his hand ran through the growing fur. "How long could I stay if I let you sell it?" He asked curiously.

Pretending to give it a lot of thought, Horace smiled and winked. "Well, it wouldn't be very kind of me just to turn you out. You can stay here until you find a place to stay, and if you don't, well then I guess you have a permanent home."

Looking shocked, Daed felt a grin growing on his face. "Thank you so much Horace!" He was so excited, his tail started to wag. Daed blinked, his tail? He turned around and saw a small black tail extending from above his ass, he was silent for a moment before the little appendage wagged again and he chuckled. He always had loved seeing his tail wag, "Well, I guess I'll look around for a job." He said happily.

"That sounds good." Horace said, watching as the already changing man walk out. "Well brother, it looks like your essence is already working." He said with a grin, his eyes locked upon the small tail that was already growing.

"Never doubt me Imperius, my son shall satisfy the needs you have." Imperius had already seen that his brother's effect had taken away any of the sting of his real father's death, he knew that it wouldn't take long for the pup to change.

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Kissing the other man's lips, Daed didn't know what was happening. Before, he had always been aroused by the local women, he had made out with the baker's daughter, he had even been close to having sex with her. But now, he couldn't think of anything but this man...

They had met in a tavern, the man had been flirting with a barmaid. He was handsome, and he was Daed's age. Walking in, Daed had taken a seat at the counter to ask about a job. But his attention had been caught by the handsome man, he had sandy blonde hair, and a fair complexion. Daed moaned lightly as his pants had tented, "Take him son, when you kiss him, he will want you. He will be a part of you."

Standing up, Daed walked over with a smile on his face. "Hi, I'm Daed." The handsome man had taken his hand and they had shaken them firmly, "I just wanted to come over as I need some help, but I have to tell you in private. Would you mind meeting me outside?"

The young man was hesitant for a moment but then he smiled, "Sure, it wouldn't be couth of me not to help you." The pair walked out, Daed felt a warmth building up in his chest. His tail was wagging crazily, and that was what gave him away. "Is that a tail?" The man asked in shock, sudden realization that this man he was about to help might be a demon.

But the man had no time to run, Daed pulled him into a deep kiss, the young man started to pull away but a dark ember flew from Daed's mouth into the other man's. For a moment, he froze and then Daed found his vision doubled. He was looking at himself, but he wasn't, the other man had become an extension of who he was, but he was still a separate entity. The other man suddenly found Daed very attractive, never before had he been so turned on.

They grinded as they slipped into the alley, kissing, nuzzling each other's necks. They knew one another's bodies, as if they had been together for years. "Master..." The man said with relish, so turned on by the fact that he was with his lover. His eyes now resembled Daed's own, red with a glowing ember in the middle. But his body didn't change, somehow Daed knew that when the time was right, they would be one.

Daed pulled down his pants, showing off his glowing red cock. "Just like father's..." He hissed in happiness, images of looking up at his father as a pup came to mind. The grand demon's pulsing cock, he had received much sustenance from it as a child. The blond headed man sucked on his cock, feeling the blistering hot piece flow in his mouth. The heat generated off his master could've burnt a normal human, but he was different, master had shared his gift with him.

Daed moaned, he didn't know what was happening to him, at some points he was the innocent human, a weakling. Then the next, he was strong, superior, handsome, gay him. He much preferred the latter, he was strong, and males loved him with such vigor. Underneath the cloth clothing that he wore, Daed's muscles had grown, what had used to be a flat body was now a muscled statue.

Along with that though, fur had started to grow along his body, above his cock was pitch black pubes that were slowly spreading out to form fur. His minion loved the feeling of pubes, and the musk that his master was giving off. It smelt so spicy, like a wild animal's. Then, master filled his mouth with the ambrosia that was his cum.

It sealed the connection between the two, Daed felt the young man become completely subservient to him. He could easily see through the other man's eyes, and along with that, he could also control what he did. The man felt himself being controlled, but he didn't mind, he dropped to his knees and lapped up the corrupted sperm that had leaked upon the ground.

When he was done, Daed patted him on the head. "Soon." He said, the red of his pupils had started to spread beyond the normal amount for a human.

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Imperius knew that change was happening, the sky above the village had started to shift, from its clear blue to an ashy gray. Not only that, but Daed's attitude had changed. No longer was he a whimpering human, he was becoming a strong hell hound, intimidating to all of the humans. None of them could see the man's changing form, but they knew that he was different.

Daed's cock had recently grown a sheath over his length, as the fur had expanded over his lower legs. He no longer bothered wearing pants around, but none of the humans saw that he was naked, they saw him in fancy black pants. The man's chest was impressive, his abs were immense and powerful. His pale white skin had all but faded, now in its place was an ashy gray color. But once again, the pitiful humans were far too blind to see his magnificence.

Having thrown away all of his human existence, Daed now knew who Imperious is. He was his uncle, and he had given him a chance at becoming a powerful demon. Phaes ran towards his master, at one point the blond haired man had been known by another name, but Daed didn't care for it. So he had given his other self the name Phaes, they kissed and groped one another's cocks. At one point, Phaes was completely his own person, but with each passing day, he become an appendage of Daed. His thoughts and actions were Daed's thoughts and actions.

"Master, I've found our third. It's time to start." He said with anticipation, he had sharp fangs shining in his mouth. Daed was proud of his other self, and now that he'd found his third self, he could start the plan his father had sent him here for.

"Good Phaes, show me to him. It's time to start father's plan." They found the man, he was likely in his mid-thirties, he was a handsome man with a slight stuble. He was in bed with a women, just about to orgasm when Phaes rammed his door open.

"What the hell?!" The women screamed and quickly pulled away from the man, pushing him off of the bed before sprinting past the pair, holding the sheets to her breast. The man stumbled to his feet, anger was obvious in his posture. "Get the hell out of here, or I will kill you!" He pulled out a wicked looking sword.

The man rushed over Daed, swinging the sword in a wide arc. For a moment he thought he had the little man, but it wasn't enough. He found his sword being stopped by the bare palm of the young man. Daed looked at the sword in hand with a bored expression, "Huh... not very sharp, now is it?" He then clenched his fist, and easily shattered the blade in palm. When he looked at his bare hand, he realized that were was now the padding of a dog.

"Well, that worked out, now didn't it?" Daed said, and then he grasped the man by his neck. "Now, you're cute enough to become a part of me, pucker up." He said, just before pressing his lips against the other male's. The man moaned in pain at first, the feeling of the burning lips of Daed were painful to the mortal. It wasn't like with Phaes, Daed's body had become more and more like a hell hounds since then.

The transforming man now generated his own inner heat, starting to reach the heat of a fire. As Daed pulled in the other man, the elder gentlemen felt his clothes start to burn off of him. But for some reason... he was caring less and less...

Daed felt the resistance from the man start to die, his cock and the cock of the captured human started to grow erect. Daed was proud of it, the man was ashamed of it. He wanted to pull away, but the hot embrace of the male was enticing, he felt so... good next to master.

Never before had the elder man used the word master for anyone, so this was a shocking revelation to him, the feeling of master's lips was like honey to him. The saliva of the demon washed with his, and he felt the hot liquid run down his throat. The dark ember then escaped into his body, it caused his whole body to grow extremely hot, and then he felt a part of himself grow out to master.

It was like a mental arm reaching out and grabbing master, suddenly master was in his mind. No longer did he have to be independent, now he was one with master. All thoughts and the identity of his pervious live disappeared, they didn't matter to him now, he was becoming just another part of master.

Daed withdrew from the kiss, "Kilas, that's your name." Kilas nodded, master couldn't be wrong.

Daed chuckled, "Well then, now that I have my two parts." He ripped his shirt off, revealing that the fur had grown over his body, a silky black fur that seemed to swirl with darkness itself. "I shall become my true self." He chuckled, "No longer am I Daed, I am Clers, son of Cerberus! And the first demon of Earth!"

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Everyone gathered in the town square, they didn't know why, they couldn't control themselves. They stood in a circle, only broken for a moment as four men broke their ranks. Clers, Phaes, Klias, and Imperious walked into the middle. The towns' people were scared, but they couldn't even scream.

It was a silent process, Clers was covered in black fur, but he stood as a human would. He had the face of a hell hound, but yet to have the body of one. He had disposed of all clothing, his bright red cock pulsed as his two parts stood on either side of him. Phaes and Kilas knew that they had no individuality, their master was who they were, and they would be honored to be a part of their master.

Clers turned his gaze skyward, as his father sent a drip of energy down, the cum falling down at a fast rate before splashing on the trio. For a moment, there was nothing, and then the three roared in pleasure as they became one. The three bodies merged, muscles and sinew combining, black fur encapsulating all, fire burning on their hot flesh. Their cocks fused into one, and their size grew to immense proportions.

Phaes and Klias faded, they were now one with Clers, the three headed hell hound had finished his transformation. His cock throbbed with energy as he grew well over the buildings of the village, nearly scraping the sky as he finished changing. He was nowhere near his father's size, yet. For now, he knew he had to help his uncle. "Uncle, bring them beneath me, and I will make them into an army for you." He spoke, his voice now a far lower one, gruff compared to the once human voice.

As the people were forced into a tight circle, the hell hound finally let loose, a flood of red cum pouring over the people. Man and women alike started to change, the men and women alike started to change into male demons, it was obvious that Clers was only happy with male demons being under him.

As the demons changed, they started to cum out any humanity they had once claimed. The earth began to char underfoot, it reminded Imperious of Cerberus' realm. The grand demon started to chuckle as he finally dropped the ruse of being Horace, "Great... it looks as if my plans are finally coming to a head."

Clers kissed his two heads, his cock pulsing heavily already. He knew that when he returned to his father's world, he would find another hell hound to mate with. The three headed hound howled for the world to see, and the sky started to change a blood red color. Everyone across the world saw the sky change colors, they knew that the armaggeddon was fast approaching, knights were recalled to their respective orders to prepare for the demon onslaught.

As the demons all clambered into lines before their masters, Imperious' grin slowly grew, excitement filling the demon. He knew that now, the world would cower in fear at his feet, and soon he would extend his reach beyond his own world.

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Cerberus blinked, sending the image of his brother away. He opened a connection to Clers, who responded with an affectionate mental nudge against his father. "Son, you know the plan?" He questioned, the demons by the lava pool were nervously shying away from the grand demon.

"Yes father, I have it all down." Clers said, obviously excited to please his father. "Oh, and father, when I come back to your realm, can you have a mate waiting for me?"

Cerberus chuckled, "I'm sure I can do that son." His cock dripped a small ball, which as it touched the scorched ground, a small hell hound pup popped out, his cock already dripping as his master implanted the picture of Clers. "Now, get to it." Clers yipped in affirmation before the link cut off.

The demons watched as Cerberus looked up at his crown, "Soon, I will overtake my own older brothers..." The second youngest grand demon laughed, all of the smaller demons nervously laughed with their master. Knowing that the three older demons wouldn't be pleased by this information.