Nessira, the Red Witch Succubus of Raven Hill stood in Sasha's apartment staring at security footage with her husband Patrick while Ezranox stood behind her with a worried look on her face. Sasha was asleep in the other room as she had been for a few days now. When she hadn't recovered Ezranox contacted Nessira and asked her to come over, explaining what had happened.
"Why hasn't she recovered yet, she has corrupted many but this is different, something is very wrong here!" Ezranox said starting to panic.
"She'll be fine, she's stronger than you know, I'm just trying to....... wait, who's that?" Nessira said seeing footage of Sasha talking to a girl in a hoodie at the bar before bringing her upstairs.
Ezranox looked at the screen. "That's her, I recognize that hooded sweatshirt she was wearing.
"She looks so young," Patrick said looking at the screen. "Maybe just a kid, or at least a young adult."
Nessira looked closely and began to feel a little strange, almost as if she recognized the young woman. "No, it.......... shit!"
"What, what is it?" Ezranox asked.
"I never considered that, Fuck!" Nessira yelled out before slamming her fist down on the desk. "She's of the cursed blood."
"The cursed blood? What do you mean?" Ezranox asked.
"Wait do you mean?" Patrick asked.
"She's part of a bloodline that......... centuries ago, while I was working for Baphomet, I cursed a family."
"What for?" Ezranox asked.
"Basically it was a backup plan for myself. I cursed a man so every child he and his children would spawn would have certain features, mainly red hair and a few other similar traits."
"Wait, do you mean........? Ezranox asked curiously.
"This body here," Nessira said referring to herself. "It belonged to a woman named Jenny, Patrick's ex-girlfriend to be exact."
"Wait, Sasha told me about this before, isn't that how you and Patrick met, because he thought you were her?"
"Yes, basically there is a whole bloodline of backup bodies for me, and I think this girl is one of them."
"So, when she was infected with Sasha's seed, what did she become?"
"I don't know, but given the claw marks and the fact she can fly, I'd say something very similar to a succubus. Her DNA is basically prepped for that sort of power."
"So what do we do, can we find her?" Patrick asked.
"Maybe, I might be able to cast a spell but the stronger she gets, the harder it'll be to find her."
"So wait, there's basically a corrupted copy of you out there now?" Patrick asked with a pondering look on his face. "That's kind of cool, like an evil clone, or like when Jean was cloned in X-Men, creating the Goblin Queen."
Nessira and Ezranox stared at him with an annoyed disgust on their face before Nessira said: "Fucking nerd!"
"What are these X-Men you speak of?" Ezranox asked.
"It's a comic book and a cartoon for children," Nessira commented.
"Really, then why do you...."
"Okay, can we change the subject, sorry I brought it up," Patrick said.
"Why did you choose him as a mate?" Ezranox asked Nessira.
"You've had sex with him, why do you think?" Nessira said before going back to the screen as Ezranox blushed a little, looking over at Patrick again.
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Leslie awoke and stretched before looking out her window. The police were still there from last night when she called and reported that she heard someone calling for help from the woods behind her house. She also saw an ambulance and the cart with a body bag on it being loaded in before she threw on shoes and ran downstairs.
"Officer, did you find someone?" She asked the first cop she saw.
"Please stay back Miss, yes we found 2 bodies but both look like it's been there for a while now, but we didn't find the person who was calling for help, not yet anyway."
"Oh my God, that doesn't make me feel comfortable at all," she said, wondering why there were two dead bodies in the woods.
"Have you seen anything strange lately or heard anything other than last night?"
"No, I......" she suddenly remembered the story Nat had told her about the dream she had the other night, but she knew that couldn't be it. It was crazy to even consider it, but something inside her was telling her something was wrong here. "It can't...... be?"
"What was that?" The officer asked.
"Huh, oh, nothing, just trying to wrap my head around all of this."
"Well, make sure you don't walk alone and keep your guard up. We'll have extra patrols around the neighborhood as well."
"Thank you," she said before she turned and headed back into the house. She went back upstairs and grabbed her phone calling Natalie. "Come on, pick up........... Nat?"
"Huh, what time is it?" Natalie responded, sounding like she had just woken up. "Leslie, everything, okay?"
"Yeah, I mean no, I mean. The police found two dead bodies in the woods last night."
Nat was suddenly wide awake, sitting up in her bed as her heart began to race a little. "Really? Where, how?"
"I don't know. they said it looked like they had been there a while, but I heard someone yelling for help last night."
"Oh, did they find him?" She asked already knowing the answer, but the way she leaves the bodies makes it look like they had been decomposing for a time.
"Sounds like they are still looking, but told me to be careful in the neighborhood, figured I'd warn you as well."
"Thanks, Leslie. You truly are my best friend."
"Well, someone has to keep you out of trouble, but how are things, any more bad dreams?"
Nat sat there for a moment before letting out a smile. "Nope, my dreams were fine last night, and I think they are going to get even better."
"Okay, weirdo," she said with a chuckle. "Talk to you later."
"You too," Nat said, hanging up the phone before she sat there on the bed for a moment contemplating everything that had happened recently before she heard a knock at the door. "Come in."
Tina walked in wearing a very sexy pair of lingerie. "Good morning, my Queen. What do you think, you think Mark will like this?"
"I think Mark will like what's underneath even better," she said, looking at the sexy woman Tina had become. "Hey, how would you feel about adding more members to our family?"
"I think that would be great; they should feel honored to receive your gift. Who are you thinking?"
