Please be aware,this is a work of fiction, all the characters, places and events portrayed in this story are fictional and represents no real persons or places. The author, in no way intends this story to be a argument against established history. As far as I'm aware no creatures such as are depicted in this story exist, except in myths and legends, like other well known legends; the City of Troy, The kraken, The flat Earth of the European's world of 1500AD. Let it be known, no females characters in this story under the age of 18, were sexual pleasured by any characters described in this story. Finally, this story also explores the moral dilemma; of power vs responsibility, and the need for intellectual and emotional growth. This is my first submission to Literotica.com, so please bear with me, this story will be divided into 5 chapters and hopefully they will be submitted once a week. I hope this story, will entertain, sexually stimulate and/or provide thought provoking insights or conversations.
Part 1.
"Crossroads"
Where to be begin? I was born in the year of the Dragon, 1701 B.C.E., around the time of the Bhrata dynasty, in a cave outside of the city of Gandhada. I was born into a secret clan of, what mortal men would surely call; Demons.
Okay, I hear you laughing, "Demons? Sure buddy, ha ha ha"
Well laughing boy, consider this; when Abraham was being told to put his beloved son on the chopping block, my older cousins were fucking and murdering your ancestors; now before you start protesting...consider a very old human phrase, that dates back to ancients time, which states;
"In the dark of night lives blind terror, early man huddles in groups around large fires fearful of things that go bump in the nite, hunted by dark things with slobbering mouths and inhuman desires, dark things that stalk and creep, preying on sleeping men and lusting with a insatiable need for human females."
Or read The Book of Creation 6:1-8, which refers to fallen angels; "Who lusting after the daughters of man had sexual intercourse with them, creating a race of creatures called Nephilim, or mighty men of renown. Creatures that populating the planet, were famous for their,wickedness, superhuman lust and immoral carnal desires."
In one ancient book of tribal history, it writes "The Forces of Light destroyed most of these dark creatures in a great flood, but the Dark Gods saved ten percent of the disembodied spirits of the Nephilim to remain after the flood, as demons, to prey upon the human race, through occult deceptions, sexual assaults and murders, perverted sex acts, and the further creation of additional demonic beings, races of supernatural sex demons.
Later, my species of sex demons were created, but they were not created with the same evil and murderous desires of our earlier...cousins. We were beings who were powerful yes, but gave pleasure instead of pain and death. I should mention, that having studied all the forms of otherworldly creatures, our species is closer in appearance and behavior to the race of Elf kind.
Throughout my clan's long history, until my birth there had never been a mating between a human mortal woman, and one of my Sire's kind that resulted in a pregnancy.
Because this kind of event was suppose to be impossible, my birth as a kind of hybrid creature, was looked upon as a cross between a miracle and a blasphemy,
During my younger years, I came to understand my rare hybrid nature, and the distrust some of the clan members held for me. Knowing this I worked hard to prove I had a place with in this extra ordinate race of beings.
And as I proved my abilities, my loyalty, and my unusual insights of wisdom rare for one of my youth; and of course my Sire's position in the clan...the male members of my adopted extended family, either treated me with awe or smug indifference. But on the other hand, the females members universally were maternal in their interactions with my training,lessons and upbringing, and generally treat me like a son
My mother, being a mortal and considered a outsider with in the clan, was none the less the chosen mate of a important clan member; and as such, was treated with a silent polite tolerance.
After my birth, my mother watched my quick growth into; what to her eyes, must have appeared a alien being, and because I was totally unlike her notions of a normal human child, she found herself giving up, more and more of my care and up bringing to the female clan members; now add to that a lonely isolation within the life and activities of this large, strange and unusual family of shadowy creatures, and of course she found it harder and harder to find reasons to stay. Thus being aware of her loneliness and feelings of not belonging, I wasn't surprising that after my 9th year of life, she quietly departed taking her few belongings and a generous gift of rare jewels from her former lover, my Sire, and disappeared down a dusty road to some distant village.
On my third birthday, there occurred my naming ceremony, my Sire, after discussing the matter with the oldest elders of the clan, settled on a name that would come to symbolize my future and the dilemmas I would often face. Unfortunately our names, cannot be pronounced by human vocal cords, but the closest interpretation of my clan given name, would probable run like;
"He, who will forever stand at crossroads"
My Sire in 1669 BCE, (Before the Common Era.) once told me, when explaining my naming, that I, being of two different worlds, had paths to explore that others of our kind would never have available, or for that matter even consider, and during my lifetime, many choices and possibilities would offer themselves, whether I sought them or not.
My Sire waited for a reaction, when I remain silent, he frowned and looking intently at me, said.
"Child of my loins, even tho you have a place in two totally different worlds, you fully embrace your demon side, yet you deny your human side. Clan elders have noted your sometimes selfish,callous and aloof attitude especially when it comes to your sexual prey. You will not be seen as weak or untrustworthy for showing some appropriate human emotions. You know our code of conduct concerning mortal females, how many women have almost died in your embrace or committed suicide? Usually after you with no further interest in your conquests, simply tossed them aside.
"Sire, it is because of the power, and the confusing nature of my human emotions, that I have to block them and quickly walk away to prevent...experiencing a unhappy conclusion such as you had with my, mother, or betraying my destiny. Its just too easy to confuse the sexual or emotional infatuation of some of my...satisfied females, for the possibility of meeting a woman who I can share a real enduring love with, particularly a love that can deal with the true reality of my existence. I have all these conflicting feeling; and thoughts that could lead me to a choice or new direction I'm not prepared for, or might not be right for me. How do I determine which choice, will reflect my true path or for that matter my destiny?"
In a moment of reflection he said; "When destiny calls; you always have a choice and the freedom, to answer the call, or to seek a different path; a price there may be, but you will find that freedom to choose is seldom free."
2009 C.E. Present day, on a bus traveling to a distant city.
