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Prologue
(Just a documentation of what happened after Avela left her shrine)
(Just a documentation of what happened after Avela left her shrine)
Within a large forest, was small town, hidden away within the vast maze of trees and the mountainside near it's parameter, filled with over two dozen humans who sought the protection of Avela, the supposed 'spirit,' who would act as a god to guide, and protect them from other monsters who would seek to abduct, and enslave them for perverted purposes. Whether to breed, or simply just to torture for the fun of it, the monsters fables among the human community brought reasonable concern to the hearts of the many lost individuals, who had not a means to defend themselves.
Whether they sought Avela's aid, or she offered her assistance in exchange for 'gifts' (involving sex with the local populace, providing the Yoko, Avela with the spiritual energy she needed to thrive), it's unknown which occurred. But, no matter the fact, they named their town after their guardian spirit, Avela, dedicating their loyalty, and their lives to her, building a large shrine in her image for worship, and giving their own bodies to her as gifts, providing her with an ample supply of spiritual energy, as well as the most beautiful people in the village to mate with.
Because of this, it is understandable that there was an outbreak of chaos and doubt when Avela suddenly vanished, leaving the town behind for reasons only known to the Yoko herself. And in her place, an impostor posed with her figure, claiming to be Avela herself, and ordering the villagers to give in to outrageous demands. She commanded that, should the town be guaranteed it's safety, all of the females of proper age must give themselves to her at her shrine, without clothes, and without anyone other than themselves.
The villagers, of course, obliged the impostor, under the complete assumption that Avela was among them again.
The women who went to the shrine, however, did not return.
Panic, and doubt erupted within the minds of the men who claimed the missing women as their loved ones. And after they could not wait any longer, they approached the shrine of Avela, humbly requesting that the women be returned.
Avela agreed. And on the very next day, all of the women returned to the village as monsters.
The whole town erupted in rage from the betrayal (excluding the monster girls themselves), first casting out accusations at Avela, speaking of the unjust punishment set upon them, heartbroken over the loss of their wives, lovers, and even mothers, who lost most of their human side, replaced with mindless lust befitting of their monstrous shapes, retaining only vague traces of their personality when they were human, and select few memories of their past.
The impostor's actions were brought to the attention of a group known as the Magi, a group of Monster-Humans who act as professionals when it comes to anything, and everything magical. Every 'soldier' of this group possesses genes of a monster within them, having been born of a monster girl, and human, but didn't emerge from the womb as a monster him or herself. And after the villagers pleaded for revenge, the Magi took high interest in Avela's capture, issuing a high bounty across nearly the whole island, and conducting searches for anywhere she might be...
Chapter 1: Locked Inside
Avela was always quite a mystical sight to see, flying through the skies. Her gorgeous appearance hypnotizing monster and human alike who saw her flying by, flapping her full, black wings in the air to keep her aloft, giving those she passed a nice breeze. But a trip in flight wasn't always a pleasant one for her.
Again, just like so many other times, Avela would fly too far from the island, just for the sake of flying over the ocean, only to have her flight be rudely altered, and directed back towards the island. A most uncomfortable deterrence, often nearly knocking her in the ocean water. But, no matter how much she would hate it, or fight it, the barrier always won, pushing her back to the beach, prohibiting her from ever leaving.
Her flight brought back to the island, she soared over the fields, and patches of forest, perhaps in search of something, or perhaps just wondering the island, until, several hundred feet below, something interesting caught her eye; Two swordsman wielding long blades, and a sole woman dressed in a black robe seemed at odds with each other. The two men had their weapons drawn, while the woman seemed threatened by them, summoning magic to herself in defense.
The woman was taking slow steps backwards in retreat, it was obvious that the woman did not think she would win the fight... But more importantly, each of their souls seemed quite filling to Avela. And, flying around on her magically summoned wings, a bit of extra power from intercourse would replenish her, and more importantly, prevent her from going wild with lust, attacking anything on sight.