Hidden lounge atop the city. Shadows cling to velvet walls. Pulsing bass from below. I’m Lilas. Lawyer by day. Sharp suits, court battles. Night falls. Mask cracks. Brodsky hunches over his screen. Fingers dance. Lyrics pour out. Inspired by me. His tongue still tastes my lilac lipstick. Lenorman loops. Guimauve sweet. But I crave fire. Adrenaline hums. City rhythm throbs outside. I step close. Grab his wrist. ‘Write harder, poet.’ He shivers. Eyes lock. Power floods me. No more games. Hank materializes. Ghostly smirk. Jakin calls. Urgent. Athanagor dead. First kill named. Chained in reception hall. Feathers litter floor. Tortured. Heart burst. Confrérie shakes. No cops. Lake full of bodies already. Six months. Writers dropping. I feel it. Pulse races. Secret unleashes. I own this night.
We rush down. Dark corridors. Echoes of chains. Athanagor dangles. Arms stretched. Bâillon stuffed. Plumes everywhere. Horror twists air. Jakin sweats. ‘Find killer.’ Brodsky nods. Hank dematerializes. Ghost to ghost. Speaks to dead. I wait. Tension coils. Cyrielle and Démonia fume. Hank’s theirs. But not tonight. Bruises bloom on Démonia’s cheek. My mark. Negotiated hard. Now, exploit calls. Hank returns. Eyes wild. ‘He saw nothing. Panic killed him.’ Lies? Truth? Doesn’t matter. Lust ignites. I shove him into alcove. Stone cold. His form solidifies. Ethereal cock throbs. Hard. Impossible heat. I drop to knees. Grip base. Suck deep. Salty ghost pre-cum. He groans. Spectral hands tangle my hair. No. I rise. Push him down. Straddle. Skirt hikes. No panties. Wet already. Sink onto him. Stretch full. Cold fire invades. Thrust up. I grind. Control absolute. Nails rake his chest. Phantasm fades in, out. Intensifies. Tongue darts. Magic laps clit. Swirls. I buck. Power surges. Dominate the dead. He flips? No. I pin. Ride savage. Walls shake. City lights blur. Feathers stick to sweat-slick skin. Murder scent fuels. Climax builds. Explosive. I scream. Walls clench. He erupts. Icy cum floods. Waves crash. Cinematic peak. Breathless. Conquered ghost.
The Mutation
Dawn creeps. Mask slips back. Lawyer Lilas emerges. Coffee black. Files stack. Secret burns inside. Stronger. Unbreakable. Confrérie waits. Killer hunts. But I thrive. Power hidden. Night’s queen. Day’s warrior. None suspect. Adrenaline lingers. Ready for more.