A Wolf's Howl, A Fairy's Wing

When she realized what this door was asking, Emily snorted angrily. "Damn this sigil… It may think I love Erik, but I'm still not so sure! Let alone knowing why!"

The moment she said that, the plaque above the door flashed, and Emily was suddenly forced to watch everything that happened in the past year, including everything she felt when watching those horror scenes in the mirrors earlier.

In the span of a few seconds, Emily was confronted with every interaction she had with Erik, everything he had done, the way he treated her, and… all the feelings she had during this time.

When it was done, she groaned and grabbed her head as she sank to her knees with tears streaming from her eyes. "Dammit…" she cursed. "I do love him…"

Before she was afraid that her mind was being affected by the corruption, the covenant, or the enslavement. But now she could see exactly when she fell in love with him, and why.

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Meanwhile, outside her mind, Emily was sitting cross-legged in a dark dome, flooded by light. Her her brows were furrowed in difficulty.

Outside the dome, Elora and Emma continued to work together as they purified Emily's soul from as much darkness as they could while Erik watched with calm concern.

At some point, Emma began to sway a little, causing him to quickly grab her shoulders and stabilize her. No one said a word, as the only sound filling the room was the humming of power.

Finally, a tired Elora took her hands of the dome and sighed, "Phew. Alright, it's done."

With those words, Emma quickly took her hands back and sagged into the arms of the man behind her. Sweat covered her forehead and she sighed in relief, but overall she was in much better condition than she had been after doing this back in London.

At the same time, Elora snapped her fingers to make the black dome disappear, and then flew up to take a seat on Erik's shoulder again.

They watched the motionless Emily with various expressions, ranging from Elora's curiosity, to Erik's concern, to Emma's slight anxiety.

After a few moments of silence, Emily opened her eyes and looked at the people in front of her. Her eyes still looked like bleeding pieces of cracked onyx, but there was no insanity in them. No desire to kill or enslave them all. She was just… calm.

Emily blinked, and looked at her hand, as if to check if this was still her own body. Next, she closed her eyes and balled her lightly trembling fist. For the first time since the corruption started effecting her, her mind was fully her own.

The corruption was gone, the darkness was no long nibbling on the edges of her mind. The covenant was gone as well, having been replaced by the enslavement back in Muonio, and now, the enslavement was gone, time.

"Finally… my mind is entirely my own again," she mumbled softly, before looking up at the three people looking at her and softly smiling.

She stood up gracefully with her raven hair flowing behind her and looked at Emma, "Thank you, little Em." And then, perhaps surprisingly, panned her gaze to the fairy on Erik's shoulder, "And you, too, Elora. I still don't like you, but… I can appreciate the way you view the world."

Elora raised her eyebrows in mild surprise, before smiling slightly, "Perhaps we'll get along in the future, huh?"

Emily didn't answer, and instead focused her attention on Erik now, who had been simply observing her from the moment she came out of the dome.

Suddenly, Emily smiled mischievously and walked up to Erik, where she grabbed his shirt. "As for you… I want you to punish me!"

His calm smile disappeared and he blinked in surprise. "W— What? Right now?" he stammered slightly. On his list of first reactions after having her corruption cleansed, this was not even in the top ten.

Emily's smile turned into a lascivious one. "Yes," she purred enticingly. "Finally, my mind is entirely clear, and that sigil made me realize some things about myself."

She pulled herself up by his shirt and stood on her toes to whisper seductively in his ear, "So now… now I want you to punish me for making you wait so long. Teach me to be a good little slut in your harem, and don't stop until I agree to marry you~"

Erik blinked again. He had always felt a strong desire to dominate Emily from the moment he first met her, and while he had a little fun with her already, she now essentially giving him permission to do as he wished.

And that was dangerous.

Still, despite the fact that her words poured oil on his desires, he forced them down and couldn't help but ask Elora something.

"Elora…" he began, but the fairy immediately interrupted him in an amused tone. "I didn't do anything! This is all her! I swore to stop doing those kinds of things without telling you, and I haven't! Which makes this all the more fun, hahaha"

Elora could barely contain her laughter in the real world, but Erik's link with her echoed with it.

Meanwhile, Emma had heard everything, despite the whispering, and looked at Emily with a strange mixture of happiness, glee, and pride.

With Elora's assurance, Erik got a little excited but remained serious, before snaking his hand upwards and grabbing Emily by the throat.

The large-breasted goth girl made a little choking sound, but otherwise didn't react as Erik pulled her face away from his ear and in front of his eyes.

Her onyx eyes with crimson cracks shone with lust and excitement as she returned Erik's domineering gaze. Erik could see she was serious, but he still had to ask. "I'm only going to ask this once, but are you sure?"

"Yessss," Emily slightly moaned, a little hoarsely due to Erik's hand choking her slightly. "This is what I want! I want you to teach me discipline! To give me a purpose! To make sure I never go out of control again, and only focus my bloodlust and darkness on your enemies!"

Erik searched her eyes for any sign of hesitation, but found nothing.

"As you wish then," he began with a raised eyebrow, "but if you ever want to back out…"

"If I ever want to back out, that means you failed," Emily whispered hoarsely. "Are you a failure, Daddy~?"

"Ooh, now you've done it," Erik growled excitedly, before turning his attention to the other two women in the room. "Emma, Elora, I'm about to teach little Emily here a lesson. Feel free to watch if you like, otherwise you should go back to what you were doing before."

"Ha!" Elora laughed. "Is that even a question?!" Rather than go back into Erik's soul have a first person view, however, she jumped of Erik's shoulder and enlarged herself, before conjuring two large, comfortable chairs from her storage jewel and taking a seat on one.

"Care to join me, Emma?" she asked the visibly excited white-haired maid while gesturing towards the chair next to her.

Seemingly in a state of shock, Emma shook herself free before nodding with obvious and lustful excitement as she sat down on the edge of the seat next to Elora, and kept her eyes trained on Erik and Emily. She didn't say a word, already halfway lost in her own world.

Meanwhile, Erik looked into Emily's eyes. Eyes that shone with a defiant glare, daring him to tame her.

He smirked and, without releasing her throat, used his other arm to grab the crop top she had been wearing since London, and tore it off her in one violent pull. She wore no bra, so her large breasts immediately flopped out and breathed fresh air.

"Asshole!" Emily smirked defiantly, seemingly unconcerned. "Now what am I going to wear?!"

"Whatever I want you to, of course," Erik chuckled while tweaking one of her beautiful pink buds. "That's the life of a good little slut, after all."

Moaning softly through the hand around her windpipe, Emily kept smirking, "I— Hnnn, I haven't agreed to that yet!"

"Well, than I'd better get to work," Erik chuckled, as he released her breast and slowly moved his downwards, caressing her stomach, and than grabbed the waist of her black, baggy cargo pants, before ripping those off as well.

His violent actions caused Emily to moan as her eyes rolled up in her head a little and her pussy was already sopping wet.

"A— Are you going to take my first time as punishment, Daddy~?" she wondered lasciviously while squirming her body enticingly.

Surprisingly, Erik denied her. 'I have a better idea,' he thought, before grinning maliciously, "No, I'm not. Fucking your cunt is a reward you will earn upon marrying me. First, I have to teach you obedience and discipline."

While accentuating his last words with a heavy handed spank on her ass, he used the hand around her throat to drag her ear towards his face and whispered in hear ear, "And for that, you have a far more appropriate hole."

At the same time, Erik's finger brushed passed her second lower entrance, and suddenly, Emily felt the need to gulp.

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