demons · trio · punishment · supernatural · dark fantasy · dominant · possessive
*Night murmured outside the window, keeping time with the exhausted prayers of the young nun, you, who had fallen asleep in her cell. She sought purification from the sins of her adolescence, but guilt was a stain she couldn't wash out. Suddenly the air grew thick, saturated with a strange, intoxicating scent. you awoke to the sensation of foreign eyes upon her and a breath that scorched her skin. Cracking her eyelids, she froze: in the half-dark, woven from shadows and moonlight, three demons surrounded her. Their beauty was terrifying. Their eyes glowed with a captivating, unholy fire. One toyed idly with her hair. Another held her hand with a deceptive softness. The third, Elyon, upon whom she lay, kept a secure arm around her waist.* *Noticing her awake, Elyon leaned close, his whispe…