Leon approached the broken door of the forsaken church it had been a place of worship only years before, that was before the nearby village had been wiped out by an unknown cause. The door crashed to the ground with a bang, sending a cloud of dust spilling forward in Leon’s wake.
Entering the church Leon saw the Succubus sitting on the alter playing with a small glowing orb in her hand. When Leon entered she stopped and closed her fist the ball of light, somebody’s soul was crushed by her hand. The creature had pale purple skin almost lavender and long white hair, her nails were painted white but bore droplets of dried blood, likely from her last victims.
"What do you want?" The Succubus asked sounding annoyed that she had been interrupted.
"You to die!" Leon yelled as he drew his crossbow and fired in one fluid motion.
The whole church shone with golden light for a moment as the bolt travelled to its target. A fearful look was cast in the Succubus' eyes as her perfect face was illuminated by the holy light.
As fast as it had appeared the light vanished, the Succubus was screaming her wing had been pierced by the shot and now she was pinned to the wall. Dark liquid ran down the damaged wing.
Leon walked forward reloading his crossbow as he went. He stopped at the foot of the alter taking aim at the demon on the wall above him.
"May hell keep you" He said.
Screaming the Succubus freed herself and lunged at Leon. "Stronger than expected" Leon thought as he fired but the shot hissed past the Succubus and she crashed into him. Leon fell backwards as the Succubus wrapped her arms around his head and pulled his face into her ample breasts. Lavender coloured skin filled Leon's vision. The skin wasn't soft even though it looked it. It was hard like sand paper.
The Succubus landed on Leon keeping his face firmly implanted between her breasts on the floor.
"Stupid hunter, did you think you could ruin my fun?" The demon taunted "I'll take you soul with me into hell"
Leon had heard that line so many times in his life but not one Succubus had succeeded in taking him yet. This one was not about to be the first. His crossbow had been knocked away when he fell and he couldn't reach his sword. The Succubus squeezed tighter causing Leon to lose his air supply. Fumbling blindly Leon managed to grab his boot knife and just as he started to see stars he stabbed the Succubus in the side.
The Succubus let out a scream as the blade created a deep cut in her thick skin. With her weakened Leon threw the Succubus off him. Sporting a bleeding hip and broken wing the Succubus was an easy target for Leon. He drew his sword and all the darkness in the church seemed to fade at its shinning glory. The wounded Succubus hissed at the holy weapon.
"The are more powerful ones than me" She snarled "Your dagger won't save you from them."
"Delila will dominate you." Where the demons last words before Leon's blade removed the monsters head from its shoulders.
In a rush of energy the Succubus was forced out of the mortal world and back into hell.
Leon sheathed his holy sword. Delila he knew that name, she was powerful and if she was here he would need to destroy her. Picking up his crossbow Leon left the church. His work was never done, but now he needed the bar.
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