It was a cool, autumn evening. The sky was overcast, and the rain beat off his leather duster as he walked in the park. Not many people were out, except the few dedicated runners in their rain jackets, breath puffing from their hoods.
Walkers boots crunched on the gravel path as he moved to stand by the lake. This was his place in the town to relax. He stood in the edge of the water, back to a small tree his lean form fit behind, and drank from the bottle. The burn of 80% alcohol was a pleasant sensation, even if his body burned it quicker than he could drink it. The metal plates in his boots directed the large amounts of heat he produced into the ground.
As his mind wandered the skies, touching upon the birds and even the invisible entities past the atmosphere, a tingle brought him back. Stepping away from his body, still sipping the liquid fire, he roamed the park, following the trail. The electric buzz in the air was a trail easily followed. She was arrogant with her power. Uncaring for what found her. Or it was a trap. Again. Watching. Waiting. His anticipation grew.
Tall, dark long hair, well built, and eyes that glowed to him with life. Her familiar, unseen to everyone else sat in her bosom, a little pixie. Devilish power in its own right. She was a force to consider to have befriended it. They picked dark, like minds to be close to. Not evil, but dark.
When she saw him standing by the tree, her pixie took to the air. The Enchantress grasped the amethyst around her neck, long, slender fingers as dexterous as a pianist. Her free hand formed signs. Walker willed the change, his corporeal body becoming a shadow in the world, his shade finding solidity, and splitting into clones. One floated into the air, shrinking to just larger than the pixie and remaining Unseen as well. His larger form, directly behind the Enchantress, grabbed her hands from behind, breaking her grip on the jewel and stopping the signs. A compartment of his mind willed any mortals watching to see only a couple being intimate.
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She never made a sound, didn't even jump. Steel ran in her veins. She didn't realize he also had Tanya, or she would have reacted quicker. The trap had backfired. None knew his powers. Only the whispers. And they weren't even close. She felt no power from him, yet the abilities he just demonstrated were in a league of their own. The whole world shimmered and shivered around them. The lake faded into blackness. The air grew thin and heavy. He released her and she couldn't move. Her hands were raised against her will, her legs spread. In front of her Tanya, her Pixie, was likewise held. The were both naked in this void. Fear was inadequate. The steel turned to liquid fire in her veins. He stood before here and laid a single finger on her breast. The fire exploded, pain and ecstasy erased her thoughts. Tanya threw her head back in a silent scream. Rebekah was screaming in a void to match. He smiled, as tears streamed down her face and her pussy spammed and flowed.
Walker watched his captives. The energy in both of them was astounding. They were both still conscious, and fighting his binding. He would enjoy turning them. He took his time that first night. He was aroused to a dangerous level by their daring beauty, and power. And the pain they endured, their ecstasy a shadow of his own. They were tortured with liquid fire, flogged, whipped. Their minds pillaged for fears he would use in the future. His forms split and ganged up. Both of them were fucked, and stretched. Their holes flowed with semen, their throats and asses in particular. Then he suspended them by hooks. Their nipples, clits, wrist, and ankles pierced. Their weight they could choose to settle on a large, thigh sized cock, the tip pressing further into their asses, or hold themselves up by the hooks, as he whipped their backs. The pain and fear and ecstasy drew out their magic, feeding him. And at the end of the night, a surprise. Rebekah broke his binding.
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Suggested edit: Rebekah broke ( his ) binding. Rebekah broke ( her ) binding. Really good begining!