A God’s Eternal Plan (6)

Previously

A thud. "Are you okay, Will?" That voice. Whenever Willow heard that voice in a dangerous situation, he always felt so safe. She looked a bit roughed up from the monster's sound barrier breaking punch but otherwise, she looked like a goddess of victory with all that ethereal light aura around her.

Her hand had been outstretched towards him. He accepted it, getting back up on his shaky, numb feet with her support. He allowed himself to be pulled into her hug and instantly smelled sunflowers from her. Oh, how safe he felt right now. "Yeah, yeah I'm okay now."

Elm had defeated the Demon God and the monstrous being. There was nothing major that could hurt him now. He was finally safe from the end-game and bad end in this game. Everything was alright now. Now that everything was over, would he wake up? Oh, who cares. Even if he didn't wake up, he had met his happy ending.

Life was now perfect for him. He found his happily ever after.

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"So this is your dream."

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Willow was brought back to reality. He was still in the Demon God's arms, a glowing tentacle attached to his forehead, reading his dreams as the monstrous titan was still heaving and roaring in front of him. Elm was nowhere to be seen. His happily ever after - his supposed good end never happened. It was all a dream. Nothing happened.

Willow would have screamed. He should have cried and sobbed from how nothing he had just experienced was real. His mind should have broken down with nothing but pieces of his identity scattered around.

But none of that happened, thanks to the Demon God. Nothing but calmness and happiness was flowing through his mind. She smiled, as if she was expecting him to thank her for it but little did she know, Willow felt like his heart was going to burst instead of his mind. He felt locked behind bars, the key in the Demon God's claws.

"A pity it shall never come through," The Demon God said, shaking her head in pity. "Would you, instead, like to know what shall come in the next few breaths of time?"

"Everyone and everything you love in this town will be gone," The Demon God pointed at the carnage the town was already in. "Flames from the very depths of hell will raze this town until time ends. Demons will spawn and breed here as their young will be fed and nourished through the blood of your family. I may not be allowed to kill your sister yet, but I can place her in torture that will make devils weep in agony."

She spread her arms across. "That is the price they must pay for drawing the love of my mate, after all,"

Willow was quivering like a mouse. He knew that she could do it, the only reason why she hadn't was obvious.

"But it can all be avoided if you simply," She paused for dramatic effect. "Agreed to be mine. If not," Willow heard a roar and a flash of light but his hope had been killed when the Demon God simply froze time again and in the instant that time had been frozen, he saw the bloodied figure of Elm just inches away from punching a hole through her head.

The Demon God smiled and swung her hand down, protracting her extremely sharp claws that shone with a blood-red glint. Willow quickly knew what she was planning on doing, "No!"

"I wouldn't jest," She slid her claws around the trembling Elm's face, sliding across her frame tantalizingly. "To think you'd break your body like this, for him. Admirable." Her claws rested on Elm's vulnerable throat. "But he has already been claimed. I can't kill you yet however," Her claws sharpened even further, now sliding down Elm's forehead. "An eye for an eye?"

"Stop!" But before she could do any damage, she was stopped by a tight hug from behind. Looking back, she saw that it was none other than her eternal maiden. "And, why exactly, should I not rip out the eyes of my enemy?"

"Please don't, please," Willow begged, tears streaming down his face. All of his plans, gone in smokes and flames. He didn't know if he was crying because of the frustration or because he was scared of seeing Elm in pain.

"That's not what I want to hear," The Demon God's claws protracted again, ready to slice Elm's eyes off.

"I'll do it!" Willow stopped her again. He couldn't believe he'd just resign himself to his, to Willow's fate like that but he couldn't bear to hear Elm's painful cry. "Please stop. I-I'll come with you, I'll d-do whatever you want. Just. . .please, don't hurt her."

Unknowingly to Willow, the Demon God shivered in orgasmic pleasure from hearing his words. Elm however was not so lucky, as her time-frozen body could do nothing but watch as the biggest scum in the realms smiled like she'd won the lottery, her lips overly doused in black lipstick stretched into a wide grin, taunting Elm - telling her that she had stolen her dear, little brother.

Secretly, the Demon God whispered into Elm's ears, "I'm going to have fun plundering his virginity. I've never had the male incarnation of my maiden but I'll make sure to enjoy him, an inch after an inch." Hearing that, Elm's body shook immensely, desperately trying to break the time-frozen world and slit the Demon God's throat. She didn't stop taunting her however. "I'll make a cuckold out of you, dear sister-in-law."

The Demon God returned her attention to her maiden. She turned around and cupped Willow's chin, raising it up to her. Oh, his teary-stricken eyes just got her going. "I don't believe you."

"Wh-What?" Willow said, in shock.

"I don't believe you," The Demon God tried her best to hide her smirk. "You only resign yourself to me out of desperation. I require something much more as proof."

Willow gulped but tried to keep a brave front. "Wh-What do you want?"

"Loyalty," She teleported behind him and whispered into his ears. Her claws slid down his worn out [Awakening] dress, tearing it in a vertical fashion as his dress pooled around his feet, revealing to the time-frozen world, the beautifully seductive body of Willow. Willow couldn't bring himself to look at Elm's rageful eyes as the Demon God's right claw grabbed a cheekful of his plump butt, and her left molding his tiny breasts. Something big poked at his butt. "Words spill from your lips but it's not words I demand from your lips."

He understood what she meant. Again, he tried to put up a brave front but both Elm and the Demon God probably already noticed how hard his nude body was shaking. He felt humiliated beyond belief and even considered biting his own tongue but he was much too of a coward to do something like that.

So instead, he could only whisper to Elm, "Please forgive me." He averted his eyes away from the baleful, trembling eyes of his sister that begged him not to do it. In another future, in a perfect world, he never had to do this as Elm had already killed the Demon God and they lived their happily, ever after.

But this was not such a perfect world. And, he had lived that future but the Demon God had ripped him right out of it. No, if he wanted his sister to survive, he needed to sacrifice himself.

That was his duty as the older brother, after all. He kneeled slowly, still covering his body in shame, giving one last, apologetic glance to Elm before giving his full focus to the raging hard-on of the Demon God.

"Part your lips," She ordered sternly. "Do it."