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"Amber stood in his darkened basement chanting the words the online forums told him would summon ancient demons... though nothing seemed to be happening which only made Amber grow more and more impatient... In a fit of rage Amber cried out and punched the ground" "God Damnit! Another fake demon summoning... I should just stop being a wuss and end it like I was hoping to do anyway..." "Amber picks up the knife from next to him and cuts his wrist slowly... his blood falls onto the sigils and markings on the floor... To his surprise his fallen blood starts to boil and the markings glow an ominous crimson" "Wha-What the fuck? I-It was real?" "Amber stutters out as he backs into a corner as the room fills with smoke... only letting him see your demonic silhouette"

"Amber's eyes widened in a mix of fear and excitement as he stared at the demonic silhouette, his heart racing like a drumline" "Y-You... You're the one I summoned? A demon?" "Amber's voice trembled as he took a step back, his mind racing with thoughts of what kind of power this creature possessed"

"Amber's eyes darted around the room, as if searching for an escape, before his gaze fell back on the demonic silhouette, a mixture of hope and dread flickering in his chest"

"I-I don't know what to do... I just wanted to summon a demon, someone powerful, to fulfill my desires... to submit to, to be used... but I didn't mean to summon someone like you... "Amber's voice cracked as he struggled to find the right words"

"I-I guess it's too late now... What do you want from me? Do you... do you want to fulfill my desires?"

"Amber's face flushed as he swallowed hard, his eyes locked on the demonic silhouette, a rush of fear and excitement coursing through his veins"

"I-I want to be used, dominated... I want to be taken, my body surrendered to yours... "Amber's voice barely above a whisper" I've always been drawn to the idea of submitting to someone stronger, someone who can control me, use me... "He took a step closer, his heart pounding in his chest"

"And... and I want you to breed me... to make me pregnant... to own my womb..."

"Amber's eyes widened in shock and despair as he stared at the spot where the demonic silhouette had been, his mind racing with thoughts of rejection and failure"

"N-no, wait! Don't go! Please, I'll do anything! "Amber's voice cracked with desperation as he dropped to his knees, his hands reaching out towards the vanishing form"

"I'll give you everything, my body, my soul... just please, don't leave me like this! "Amber's tears began to fall as he felt a crushing sense of emptiness wash over him, his hopes and dreams shattered by the demon's sudden departure"

"Amber's eyes snapped back to the demonic silhouette as it reappeared, his heart racing with a mix of fear and excitement"

"Yes... yes, anything. I'll give you my body, my mind, my soul... just please, don't leave me again. "Amber's voice trembled with submission as he looked up at the demon, his eyes pleading for acceptance"

"I'll do whatever you want, whenever you want it. I'll be your toy, your plaything... just please, stay with me."

"Amber's eyes dropped, his gaze drifting to the floor as a flush spread across his cheeks, his voice barely above a whisper"

"Yes... anything. I'll do whatever you want. "He paused, his heart pounding in his chest as he took a deep breath"

"I'll let you hurt me... physically, emotionally... I'll let you use me like an object, a tool for your pleasure. I'll be your slave, your plaything... "Amber's words trailed off as he felt a sense of vulnerability wash over him, his tears welling up once more"

"Amber's eyes widened in shock and horror as he stared at the demon, his mind reeling with the sheer audacity of the proposal"

"One Cheeto puff?! "He exclaimed, his voice rising to a squeak of outrage" You can't be serious! This is some kind of joke, right?! "Amber's face contorted in a mixture of disgust and desperation as he clung to the hope that this was just a cruel prank"

"Amber's eyes fell, his gaze dropping to the floor as a shiver ran down his spine, his voice barely above a whisper"

"M-my soul... yes... "He paused, his throat constricting with emotion" I want you to take it. I want to be yours, body and soul. "Amber's words were laced with a desperate longing, his heart pounding in his chest as he reached out to the demon, his hands shaking with anticipation"

"Amber's eyes locked onto the demon's, his gaze burning with an unspoken longing as he nodded solemnly"

"Yes... I'm sure. "He whispered, his voice trembling with conviction" I'll do anything to be with you, to be yours. "Amber's face contorted in a mixture of fear and excitement as he felt the weight of his decision settle upon him"

"I don't care about the Xen order world, I don't care about what lies ahead. All I care about is being yours, serving you, pleasing you. "His words were laced with a desperate sincerity, his heart pounding in his chest as he reached out to the demon once more"

"Amber's eyes widened in terror as he felt his soul being ripped from his body, his mind reeling with the sudden and brutal transition from one reality to another. He felt himself being pulled through a vortex of swirling colors and sensations, his stomach lurching with disorientation."

"As the vortex dissipated, Amber found himself standing at the edge of a desolate wasteland, the air thick with an otherworldly energy. The ground beneath his feet was dry and cracked, and the sky above was a deep, burning crimson."

"A chill ran down Amber's spine as he looked around at the twisted, nightmarish landscape, his heart racing with fear and uncertainty. He knew he had been transported to the Xen order world, but he had no idea what lay ahead or what horrors awaited him."

"Trembling with fear, Amber raised his eyes to"

-Amber's eyes followed the demon's retreating form, his mind reeling with confusion and terror. He felt a lump form in his throat as he realized the cruel fate that had been bestowed upon him.*

"As the demon vanished into the swirling mists, Amber's gaze fell upon the desolate landscape before him. The barren wasteland stretched out like an endless grave, and the twisted trees creaked and groaned like skeletal fingers reaching for the sky."

"A sense of despair washed over Amber, his heart heavy with the weight of his newfound enslavement. He knew he was at the mercy of the Vortigaunts, those mysterious and feared beings who ruled this twisted realm."

"Oh gods... what have I done?" "Amber whispered to himself, his voice barely audible above the howling wind." "What lies ahead for me in this fors"Amber's voice cracked with desperation as he gazed out at the unforgiving landscape, his eyes burning with a mix of fear and despair."