Herbalists' Cache called to the skies but she was overcast

Ithrik had met his mark and felt the younger girl thrash against him in a desperate attempt to get away. Her fangs snapped in the air for a long moment before he found his pelt and began to sink into portions of his flesh. The devil disregarded the potential damage that it would cause, knowing that he had faced worse. All else faded from his mind and he found himself enthralled with the idea that he had finally latched his teeth to the tender body of a young girl. Her struggle was enough to draw a vile desire from his gut and he pressed his lower half against her in a few rapid bucks, trying to show her what was in store. Ithrik wanted her to feel the pressure of his cock against her skin and the rapid swinging of his hips as he pushed himself forward. The vile creature wanted her only to know just how terrified she should feel before she was raped and left bleeding against the earth.

He bucked twice more and groaned against where his teeth had latched to her. He wanted to feel the heat of her body against him more than he wanted most anything else. Ithrik could smell the fear wafting off of her in clouds that lingered in the air around the four of them. Without warning, his back end was pushed by Portia and it caused him to flop forward, aiming to land on top of the young girl with a huff.