Larissa Ione - Pleasure Unbound

The AegisSociety of human warriors dedicated to protecting the world from evil. See: Guardians, Regent, Sigil.

CouncilAll demon species and breeds are governed by a Council that makes laws and metes out punishment for individual members of their species or breed.

DresdiinThe demon equivalent of angels.

GuardiansWarriors for The Aegis, trained in combat techniques, weapons, magic. Upon induction into The Aegis, all Guardians are presented with an enchanted piece of jewelry bearing the Aegis shield, which, among other things, allows for night vision and the ability to see through demon invisibility enchantment.

HarrowgateVertical portals, invisible to humans, which demons use to travel between locations on Earth and Sheoul.

InfadreA female of any demon species who has been impregnated by a Seminus demon.

MaleconcieoHighest level of ruling demon boards, served by a representative from each species Council. The U.N. of the demon world.

OrgesuA demon sex slave, often taken from breeds bred specifically for the purpose of providing sex.

RegentHead of a local Aegis cell.

sgenesisFinal maturation cycle for Seminus demons. Occurs at one hundred years of age. A post- sgenesismale is capable of procreation and possesses the ability to shapeshift into the male of any demon species.

SheoulDemon realm. Located deep in the bowels of the earth, accessible only by Harrowgates.

SigilBoard of twelve humans known as Elders, who serve as the supreme leaders of The Aegis. Based in Berlin, they oversee all Aegis cells worldwide.

TertaceoDemons who can pass as human, either because their species is naturally human in appearance, or because they can shapeshift into human form.

Classification of Demons, as listed by Baradoc, Umber demon, using the demon breed, Seminus, as an example:

Kingdom: Animalia

Class: Demon

Family: Sexual Demon

Genus: Terrestrial

Species: Incubus

Breed: Seminus

Had Eidolon been anywhere but the hospital, he would have killed the guy pleading for his life before him.

As it was, hed have to save the bastard.

Sometimes, being a doctor blows, he muttered, and jabbed the demon in a human suit with a syringe full of hemoxacin.

The patient screamed as the needle passed through mangled thigh tissue, releasing blood sterilization medication into the wound.

You didnt numb him first?

Eidolon snorted at his younger brothers words. The Haven spell keeps me from killing him. It doesnt prevent me from dispensing a little justice during treatment.

Cant escape your old job, huh? Shade pushed aside the curtain separating two of the three ER cubicles and stepped fully inside. The son of a bitch eats babies. Let me wheel him outside and waste his sorry ass.

Wraith already offered.

Wraith offers to waste all the patients.

Eidolon grunted. Probably a good thing our little brother didnt go the doctor route.

Neither did I.

You had different reasons.

Shade hadnt wanted to spend that much time in school, especially since his healing gift was better suited to his chosen field, paramedicine. He was all about scraping patients off the street and keeping them alive long enough for the Underworld General staff to fix them.

Blood dripped to the obsidian floor as Eidolon probed the patients most serious wound. A female Umber demon, the same species as Shades mother, had caught the patient sneaking into her nursery, and had somehow impaled himseveral timeswith a toilet brush.

Then again, Umber demons were remarkably strong for their petite size. The females were especially so. Eidolon had, on several occasions, enjoyed the application of that strength in bed. In fact, when he could no longer resist the final maturation cycle his body had entered, he planned to make an Umber female his first infadre. Umbers made good mothers, and only rarely did they kill the unwanted offspring of a Seminus demon.

Putting aside the thoughts that plagued him more frequently as The Change progressed, Eidolon glanced at the patients face. The skin that should have been a deep reddish-brown was now pale with pain and blood loss. Whats your name?

The patient groaned. Derc.

Listen, Derc. Im going to repair this unsightly hole, but its going to hurt. A lot. Try not to move. Or scream like a cowering little imp.

Give me something for the pain, you fucking parasite, he snarled.

Doctorparasite. Eidolon nodded at the equipment tray, and Paige, one of their few human nurses, handed him clamps.

Derc, buddy, did you eat any of the Umbers young before she caught you?

Hatred rolled off Shades body as Derc shook his head, sharp teeth bared, eyes glowing orange.

Today isnt your lucky day then. Didnt get a meal, and you arent getting anything for the pain, either.

Allowing himself a grim smile, Eidolon clamped the damaged artery in two places as Derc screamed vile curses and struggled against the restraints that held him on the metal table.

Scalpel.

Paige handed him the instrument, and he expertly sliced between the clamps. Shade crowded close, watching as he shaved away the shredded artery tissue and then held the newly clean ends together. A warm tingle wound its way down his right arm along his dermal markings to the tips of his gloved fingers, and the artery fused. The baby-eater would no longer have to worry about bleeding out. From the expression on Shades face, however, he would have to worry about surviving more than two steps outside the hospital.

It wouldnt be the first time hed saved a life only to have it taken once the patient had been released.

BPs dropping. Shades gaze focused on the bedside monitor. Could be shock.

Theres another bleed somewhere. Bring up his pressure.

Reluctantly, Shade placed his large palm over the bony ridges in Dercs forehead. The numbers on the monitor dipped, raised, and then stabilized, but the change would be temporary. Shades powers couldnt sustain life that wasnt there, and if Eidolon couldnt find the problem, nothing Shade did would make a difference.

A rapid assessment of the other wounds revealed nothing to explain the drop in vitals. Then, just below the patients twelfth rib, a fresh scar. Beneath the razor-straight mark, something bubbled.

Shade.

Hells fires, Shade breathed. His gaze snapped up as he raked his fingers through nearly black hair that, at shoulder-length, was longer than but identical in color to Eidolons. It might be nothing. It might not be Ghouls.

Ghouls.Not the cannibalistic monsters of human lore, but the term for those who carved up demons to sell their parts on the underworld black market.