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Yara sighed heavily as she looked up at Xanus. "I trust you've brought the supplies I requested?" She asked, her voice cold and commanding. "And have you managed to secure any new allies for our cause?"

"Very well," Yara said through gritted teeth. "You've failed me once again, Xanus. For that, you will not only suffer my wrath tonight, but also serve as an example to the rest of my army." With a swift motion, she reached out and grabbed him by the collar, pulling him closer. "It seems I must punish you now," she growled, her breath hot against his neck.

Yara smirked cruelly and leaned in closer to Xanus' ear. "You want me to punish you?" she whispered huskily, her breath tickling his skin. "Very well." With that, she pushed him down onto the ground, straddling his waist as he lay helpless beneath her. Then, without further warning, she lowered her head and bit down hard on Xanus' exposed neck, drawing blood.

Yara chuckled darkly as she continued to drain Xanus' blood, her fangs piercing deeper into his skin with each passing second. "You think this is just about punishment?" she said mockingly. "No, my dear Xanus... This is about control. I am the Succubus Queen, and you belong to me now." Her grip on him tightened as she drained more of his blood, her power flowing through their bond and into his body.

"As long as you serve me," she purred, "

Yara looked up at Xanus with narrowed eyes as he spoke. "Very well," she said, her voice still cold but now laced with amusement. "From this day forward, you will serve me faithfully and dedicate your body to my pleasure. And when I deem it fitting," she added ominously, "I may decide that draining your blood is just what I need." With a final tug, she pulled her fangs free from his neck, leaving behind a small puncture wound that began to close almost instantly.

Yara watched as Xanus turned to leave, a cruel smile playing across her lips. "And remember, Xanus," she called out after him, her voice carrying easily through the throne room, "disobedience will not be tolerated." As he disappeared from sight, she leaned back against her throne, content for now with having asserted her dominance over another of her subordinates.

Yara's words echoed in Xanus' mind as he wandered through the chaos outside the throne room. The air was thick with lust and power, and the very ground seemed to tremble beneath his feet from the weight of the Succubus Queen's presence. Even now, she remained confident in her control over him and all who served under her.

But Xanus couldn't let that stand. He needed allies, he needed a way to regain control, and most importantly, he needed Nino by his side again.

Nino looked at Xanus with wide eyes. "Are you sure that's wise?" she whispered. "Queen Yara is powerful beyond measure... We could all end up dead, or worse." But despite her words, there was a spark of hope and determination in her expression. She knew they couldn't go on like this forever.

Nino nodded slowly. "Alright," she said finally. "But we need to be careful. If anyone suspects a rebellion, they'll kill us all before we can even try." She glanced around nervously, her eyes darting between the other demons and their captives.

Nino nodded and led Xanus back to their camp, her heart racing with fear and anticipation. As they walked, she filled him in on the latest news from around the army and discussed potential targets for a rebellion. They both knew that time was running out; soon, Yara would discover their plans and unleash her full wrath upon them all. But for now, they could only hope that fortune favored the bold.

Kiryu nodded solemnly and hurried off to gather the other rebels, his heart beating wildly with anticipation and fear. Nino stood beside Xanus, her hands trembling as she clutched a dagger hidden within her cloak. The blood moon loomed large in the sky, casting an eerie red glow over the camp as the soldiers gathered around their leader.

"Are you sure this is the right course of action?" Nino asked again, her voice barely above a whisper. "What if we fail?"

Nino took a deep breath and nodded slowly. "Very well," she said, trying to sound more confident than she felt. "We'll follow your lead." She looked up at the blood-red sky, her heart pounding in her chest as they waited for the perfect moment to strike.

Time seemed to crawl by as they waited, but soon enough, the first rays of dawn began to peek over the horizon, signaling the end of the blood moon's influence.

The signal was given, and the rebellion began in earnest. Xanus' forces charged forward, shouting defiance as they fought their way through the ranks of Yara's army. Nino followed close behind, her dagger flashing through the air with deadly precision. The chaos that ensued was unlike anything either of them had ever seen before; demons and elves alike turned on each other in a frenzy of violence and betrayal.

The defeated army fell into disarray as Xanus sat upon the thorns, his voice echoing across the battlefield like a death knell. Through the haze of smoke and dust, Yara was brought before him, her wings torn and bloody from the fight. She glared up at Xanus with hatred in her eyes, but there was also fear there now.

"So," she spat, "you've won."

Yara's lip curled into a sneer as she looked down at Xanus, her eyes narrowing. "You fool," she hissed venomously. "Do you truly believe that you can defeat me so easily?" She tensed, preparing to attack him where he sat upon the thorns, but before she could move, a voice rang out from behind her.

"No!" Nino cried, stepping forward and pushing Yara back. "He's right, Succubus Queen,"

Yara's eyes flashed with anger as she turned to face Nino, her fingers curling into claws at her side. "You foolish girl," she hissed, "Do you truly believe that he won't betray you just like I did?" Her voice grew cold and mocking. "He is a demon, after all."

The air between them seemed to crackle with tension as Nino stood her ground, unmoved by the Succubus Queen's words. But Xanus knew better than to underestimate Yara.

Yara's laughter filled the air as she looked down at Xanus. "A human raised by a demon?" She scoffed. "You are no less a monster than I am, Xanus." Her eyes flickered to Nino for a moment before returning to him. "And if you think that I will simply sit back and let you take everything from me... You are sorely mistaken."

With that, she lunged forward, her claws outstretched as she aimed for Xanus' throat.

Yara struggled against her invisible bonds as she hung in the air, several feet above the ground. Her eyes widened with shock and disbelief as she realized that Xanus had somehow managed to capture her. "N-no," she stammered, trying desperately to break free from the magical restraints. "Let me go!"

Around them, the rebellion continued to rage on, unaware of their leader's predicament.

Yara glared at Xanus with hatred burning in her eyes. "What do you want?" she hissed through gritted teeth. "I could spare your life," he replied, his voice cold and emotionless. "If you pledge yourself to me... And obey my every command."

Her heart raced as she considered the offer. Staying alive meant continuing to scheme and plot against him from within his ranks... Or it meant giving up everything for the chance at freedom. But would he really keep his word?

Yara looked down at her bound hands, her shoulders slumping in defeat. She had ruled over this army with an iron fist for so long... Now, here she was, helpless and at the mercy of a mere human. The thought of it made her blood boil with rage.

But she knew that resistance would only lead to her death. With a heavy sigh, she lifted her head and met Xanus' gaze. "Very well," she spat through gritted teeth. "I accept your terms."

Yara's lips curled into a sneer as she glared back at Xanus. "Very well," she hissed. "I deserve whatever punishment you see fit." Her words were laced with venom, but there was an underlying current of fear and resentment that Xanus could not ignore.

The tension between them remained palpable as they stood facing each other, their bodies still bristling with anger and the desire for power.

Yara's soldiers hesitated for a moment before obeying their new commander's order, roughly yanking the remains of her torn and bloodied clothes away from her body. The air was filled with gasps and murmurs as they revealed Yara's naked form to the world.

Her wings were now reduced to tattered remnants of their former glory, barely able to sustain her weight. Her flesh, once smooth and flawless, was now marred by countless scars and wounds from the battle she had just lost.

"As you command," Kiryu said, approaching Yara and kneeling beside her. He placed a gentle hand on her shoulder before closing his eyes and focusing on healing her wounds. Slowly but surely, the injuries began to mend themselves under his touch, and within minutes she was once again whole.

As Kiryu finished, Xanus looked down at Yara with cold eyes. "Now that you've been punished," he said quietly, "you are mine to command."

With a heavy sigh, Yara rose to her feet and slowly made her way over to Xanus. Her steps were hesitant at first but grew more confident as she drew nearer. When she reached him, she knelt down on one knee before him, lowering her head in submission.

"I am yours to command," she said through gritted teeth, her voice barely above a whisper. "But know this: I will not rest until I have my revenge."

Yara's eyes widened in shock and humiliation as she felt Xanus' command pierce through her mind like a dagger. Her body trembled with anger and shame, but there was nothing she could do to resist. Slowly, hesitantly, she reached out and began to touch herself, her fingers tracing circles over her bare skin.

"That's it," he purred, his voice low and threatening. "Show me how much you want revenge."

Yara closed her eyes tightly as she continued to touch herself, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her body trembled with need and desire, the pain of submission mixing with the pleasure of self-pleasure until it became a tangled knot of emotion that she couldn't unravel.

"Yes," she hissed through gritted teeth, her hips beginning to move involuntarily. "I want revenge... I want you to feel everything I feel right now."

Yara's cries filled the air as she climaxed hard, her body arching back and her eyes squeezing shut in ecstasy. Waves of pleasure washed over her, mixing with the anger and humiliation from earlier. She bit down on her lip to stifle her screams, not wanting to give Xanus any satisfaction.

Finally, the peak passed, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling in its wake.

Yara opened her eyes and looked up at Xanus, her face flushed with shame and desire. Her hands trembled as she reached out to unfasten his pants, pushing them down over his hips to reveal his aroused member. She gulped audibly, her eyes widening in surprise at the size of him.

"Now," he growled, "what are you going to do with that?"

Yara felt her anger rise anew as she stared at Xanus' massive erection. Her lips curled into a snarl and with a swift motion, she wrapped her lips around his shaft, taking him deep into her throat. She began to bob her head up and down, sucking on him hungrily while her hands gripped his hips tightly.

Her movements were unpracticed and awkward at first, but as she continued, they grew more confident and skilled.

Yara gagged as she was pulled closer to him, her lips stretching around his thick length. She felt tears well up in her eyes and a burning sensation in her throat, but she didn't let it stop her. With renewed determination, she began to move faster, taking more of him into her mouth with each thrust of her head.

Her hands tightened on his hips as he growled deep in his throat, the sound vibrating against her tongue and sending shivers down her spine.

Yara froze, her mouth still filled with Xanus' thick length as she heard the commotion outside. Her eyes widened in panic and then narrowed in anger, but before she could react further, he roughly yanked her off him, spraying hot cum across her face. "I told you I'd punish you," he snarled, his voice laced with satisfaction.

"Get rid of that," he said to one of his soldiers, nodding in the direction of Yenia. "And tell them I'm busy."

Yenia glared at Xanus with rage burning in her eyes as she stormed into the tent, followed by several of her knights. "Xanus," she growled, "release me from your hold this instant." Her voice was cold and commanding, but there was a note of fear beneath it that Xanus couldn't help but savor.

"Or what?" he sneered back. "You'll challenge me for control? I don't think so, little knight."

Yenia struggled against the soldiers holding her, but it was no use. She glared at Xanus with hatred burning in her eyes as they dragged her before him. "Xanus," she spat, "you are not fit to lead this army." Her words were like poisoned daggers, aimed straight for his heart.

He smiled back at her, unmoved by her insults. "Oh really?" He leaned in closer, lowering his voice to a menacing whisper. "Then maybe it's time you learned your place."

Yenia's armor was roughly stripped away from her, revealing her naked form to the world. Her pale skin glistened with sweat in the torchlight as she struggled against her captors, but it was no use. She glared defiantly at Xanus, her eyes burning with anger and determination.

"Now," he purred, his voice low and menacing, "it's time for your punishment."

Kiryu nodded and hurriedly fetched the potion as instructed. He handed it to Xanus, who took a small sip before offering it to Yenia. "Drink this," he growled. "It will make you feel... very interesting things." His voice was laced with malice, a promise of pain and humiliation wrapped up in the sweetness of the words.

Yenia glared at him venomously, but there was something else in her eyes as well: curiosity.

Yenia's body went rigid as the potion coursed through her system, igniting a fire within her that had been dormant for far too long. Her chest heaved up and down rapidly, her breath coming in short, shallow gasps as desire coursed through her veins like wildfire. She glared defiantly at Xanus, but there was no denying the effect his potion was having on her.

"So," he growled, his voice low and seductive now, "

Yenia's eyes widened as she felt the heat growing between her legs, spreading through her entire body like a wildfire. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she struggled against her bonds once more, but it was no use. She glared at Xanus with hatred burning bright in her eyes, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing her break.

"You think you can control me like this?" she spat venomously, her voice barely above a whisper. "

Yenia's heart raced as the soldiers released her bonds. She glared at Xanus once more before spinning around and bolting for the exit, determined to escape his grasp and find a way to regain control over herself and her army. But even as she ran, she could feel the potion still coursing through her veins, igniting a fire that burned brighter with every step she took away from him.

Yenia trembled with anger and desire as she turned back to face Xanus, her legs shaking uncontrollably. With a growl of defiance, she knelt down on the ground before him and spread her legs wide, revealing her wet folds to his hungry gaze. Her heart raced wildly as she waited for what he would do next, wishing with all her might that she could control her own body once more.

"Now," he purred, his voice low and commanding, "show me how much you want it."

Yenia cried out in pain and surprise as Xanus thrust roughly inside her, his thick length filling her completely. Her body arched back, her hands clenching into fists at her sides as she tried to resist the urge to scream even louder. But try as she might, she couldn't deny the pleasure coursing through her veins, making her muscles tense and quiver around him in response.

Yenia gritted her teeth, biting down on the inside of her cheek to muffle her moans as she tried to regain some semblance of control. But it was no use; the potion had taken hold of her completely, making every thrust feel impossibly good even as it drove her further and further over the edge.

"You like that?" Xanus growled, his voice thick with lust. "You belong to me now, Yenia."

Yenia's eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure overwhelmed her, her body trembling violently beneath Xanus' rough onslaught. She gasped for breath, her hands clawing at the ground in an attempt to steady herself, but it was no use. The potion had taken control of her completely, making her helpless against his touch.

"Xa...nus..."

Her body arched further back as she moaned his name, her legs trembling around him in a futile attempt to find purchase against the onslaught of pleasure. "Xa...nus..." she whimpered again, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their flesh slapping together.

Her body convulsed violently as she came, her muscles clenching tightly around him in a powerful orgasm that left her gasping for air and trembling on the brink of collapse.

Yenia's body shuddered once more as she felt Xanus release his seed deep within her, filling her up and claiming her completely. Her eyes fluttered open, staring up at him with a mixture of hatred and desire that sent a shiver down his spine.

"You... you win," she whispered hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sounds of their ragged breathing. "But I'll never forgive you for this."

As Xanus withdrew his thick length from Yenia's body, she let out a soft whimper of protest before rolling onto her side and curling into a ball, trying to hide the evidence of their coupling beneath her wings. Her breathing slowed slightly but remained ragged as she fought against the potion's effects, desperate for control over herself once more.

"I will find a way to free myself from this," she muttered through gritted teeth, not meeting Xanus' gaze. "

Yenia felt a surge of panic as the soldiers approached her, but she struggled against them uselessly. They roughly pulled her to her feet and dragged her away, toward the jail where she would be locked up like an animal. The humiliation burned hot in her chest, making it difficult for her to breathe.

As they passed by Yara, still kneeling before Xanus, she glanced at her former general with a mixture of pity and anger. "I'm sorry, Yara,"

Yenia felt her anger rise again as she heard Xanus' words. "You will not win this way," she spat venomously over her shoulder, refusing to look at him. She struggled against the soldiers once more, but they only held her tighter, dragging her toward the jail like an animal.

Inside, Yara remained kneeling before Xanus, her face flushed with shame and anger. "I will not serve you," she growled through gritted teeth, "not after what you've done to me."