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Episode 2

Cyris wakes in his bed as he does every morning, shutting off the alarm, and then pushing Carmilla aside as he got out of bed.

"At least this time she's wearing something less revealing." Cyris thinks to himself, "But still, can't she stay in her own bed for one night?"

Carmilla then stirs from her sleep. She gets up, her oversized t-shirt covering up most of her body.

"Good morning, lover." says Carmilla, "Want to have some early morning delight?"

"What I would like is for you to sleep in your own bed for once." says Cyris, "I don't really care to wake up with you in my bed every day."

"But I get so lonely." says Carmilla, brushing back her long hair. "I want to feel you next to me. Or better yet, inside me."

Cyris grabs his change of clothes from the closet, and walks out the door.

"Hurry and get dressed." He says, "We still have classes today."

Cyris then makes his way from his room, to the door of the bathroom. He then knocks three times to see if anyone is in there, and then walks into the bathroom when he is sure no one is in there.

"Cyris…" Carmilla says as she walks up to the door as it closes. "Can I help you in there? Maybe wash your back?"

"No, thank you." says Cyris from inside the bathroom.

"Still bugging brother?" says Amy as she walks up to Carmilla. "I don't think he's in the mood this morning. Maybe try later after class."

"I'll keep that in mind." says Carmilla, "How are you today?"

"There's talk about a new game beta launching this weekend." says Amy, "Some of the guys at school were looking to get in it. Too bad for them registration was last week."

"And I take it 'Killmaster1' is in?" says Carmilla, knowing all too well Amy's online alias.

"If only they knew." says Amy, "At school, they dismissed my interest, saying I wouldn't understand, not being a gamer like them. Little do they know that they fear me in the online arena. I take pride that my gamer tag is whispered in respect and terror."

"And you must hide your pride well if no one has figured out your double life yet." says Carmilla, "If only you were as confident in the real world as you are in your games, you wouldn't be so shy to talk to people face to face."

Carmilla had a point. It was easy for her to be just another gamer when no one could see her face, and she hides behind a voice filter. But, at school, with everyone looking at her, it was harder to say what was on her mind…

"Uh…" says Amy, "I think the shower stopped. Brother must be getting out."

Carmilla turns to the door. As she dose, she says one last thing to Amy.

"You can't hide behind your mask forever. Sooner or later, someone will find out."

Amy walks away, with Carmilla's words still echoing in her head.

"I hope that never happens." Amy says to herself.

*Later that day…*

Carmilla and Cyris are sitting in on a lecture of literature and mythology. Cyris is taking notes on the current subject of the Minotaur, but suddenly feels something crawl onto his leg…

It was Carmilla's tail.

"Carmilla!" he whispers to her, "Stop that. I'm trying to pay attention."

"You can multitask, can't you?" says Carmilla, still taking notes.

Cyris wanted to say something to her. But, it's not like he could without drawing unwanted attention. Especially with her tail exposed like this. Of course, he couldn't just let this slide either. He wiggles his foot a bit to get her tail off his leg, then steps on in.

"YEOW!" Carmilla cries out, not enjoying her tail being stepped on. She immediately retracts her tail back under her skirt.

"Miss Carmilla." the professor says, looking right at her. "Is there something the matter that you had to disrupt my class?"

"Uh…" says Carmilla, "Charlie horse. Must have pulled something in my leg on the way here."

"Indeed." says the professor, adjusting his glasses before returning to his lecture.

Carmilla gives Cyris a dirty look. Cyris simply picks up his notebook, and shows a message on it saying "Serves you right".

Carmilla, wanting to get the last word, writes down a message for Cyris, and shows it to him. It says "That really hurt! You didn't have to step on my damn tail!"

*Shortly after class…*

Carmilla is waiting outside Argus' office. Cyris was inside, being briefed on another demon attack. Carmilla was still a little mad at Cyris, as her tail still hurt quite a bit. Since no one came around this part of campus at this time of day, Carmilla bandages up her tail as she waits. She was set on making Cyris kiss it to make it feel better, as sort of a payback for stepping on it in the first place. When she finishes with the bandages, she lets her tail go off to the side of the bench and she puts the bandages back in her purse.

Just then, she feels something bat at her tail.

Turning quickly to the end of her tail, she sees a small kitten pawing at it. Seeing her look at it, the kitten lets out a small mew.

"Oh..." says Carmilla, as she picks up the kitten in her hands, "You are adorable! You know, we demons usually keep hellhounds as pets, but I've always had a soft spot for felines." She then looks around; making sure her tail was well hidden under her skirt.

"Hello? Did someone loose a kitten?"

*Meanwhile, in the office…*

"So," says Cyris, "you think these demons might try to infiltrate campus?"

"Precisely." says Argus, "These demons are getting bolder in their attacks, attacking more and more populated areas. Given the progressive line, the Collage is right in their path. And three Class 4 demons are not something I want here."

Professor Argus may have been a great demon hunter in the day, almost as good as
Cyris' father, Michael, but as he said those words to Cyris, he rubs on his artificial leg. A demon tore it off at just above the knee about 10 years ago, forcing an early retirement. If it wasn't for his old friend, Michael, he might have died that night.

Shame the hellspawn got away.

"So," says Cyris, "Since there's a pattern, it should be easy to figure out where they'll show up next."

"Indeed." says Argus, bringing up a map of the city. "Unless they change their pattern, Carron Park will be their next target before the reach campus."

"I'll head out there tonight." says Cyris.

*A little while later, back at the house…*

"Nope…"

"Come on Cyris," says Carmilla, holding the small kitten to her chest, "I don't ask for much… Well, other than sex, but still…"

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "I'm not exactly a cat person. Besides, I'd rather you discussed this with me first before you brought a stray cat home with you."

"What's going on here?" says Amy, walking in on the two.

She then sees the kitten Carmilla is holding.

"Oh…" says Amy, "That little guy is so precious. Can I hold him, Carmilla?"

"Sure you can." says Carmilla, passing the kitten to Amy. "He came up to me today while I was waiting for Cyris."

"So…" says Amy, "He's alone then. Come on brother. Can we keep him? We're all this little guy has."

Cyris lets out a sigh. He was tired of arguing with Carmilla over the kitten, and with Amy taking her side, it was a loosing argument.

"Fine." He says, "But, I expect you to take care of him Carmilla. You too Amy."

"Thank you, brother!" Amy exclaims.
"Thank you Cyris!" Carmilla says almost in unison with Amy.

"I hope I don't end up regretting this." says Cyris, "Anyway, Carmilla, we still have work to do. Let's get our gear, and get going."

"Make it back safe you two." says Amy, "I'll keep an eye on the little guy here until you get back."

*Later that night…*

Carmilla is sitting on the swingset at the park. The only sound was the creaking of the chains of the swings as they sway back and forth. As she sits there, waiting, she feels something behind her…

"I was wondering when you would show up." she says as she gets up from the swing, and turns to the three demons standing a few feet behind her. "You really shouldn't keep a girl waiting."

One of the demons readies his weapon, but the lead demon halts him, and says "What are you doing here? You are Carmilla, are you not?"

"So you've heard of me." says Carmilla, "Good." She then produces two daggers in her hands.

"I suggest you hold your weapons." says the demon, "I want to know why is it you stay in these mortal realms. After the death of Arc-Mortis, you could have taken his place. Was revenge your only motive?"

"I have no interest in the title of Overlord." says Carmilla, "Even if my father had that title before Arc-Mortis killed him for it. To make him pay for my father's death was more than enough for me. Besides, it's not like I can return anyway. I'm under contract."

Just then, a bullet blows the skull out of one of the demons, killing it.

"And I think we toyed with you long enough." says Cyris as he stepped out of the shadows of his hiding spot.

"What is the meaning this?!" the first demon cries out.

"It means you're out of luck." says Carmilla, "Did you ever wonder why I was able to slay Arc-Mortis with what power I had? Even as a weapon master, I could not stand against him alone. So, I needed someone to help me. So long as I hold the contract on this hunter, we both use each other's powers to aid the other."

"So it's true." says the second demon, "You formed the Blade Contract with a human. The cuff on his right arm and your left is a clear sign of this."

Cyris shoots the second demon in the head with his gun.

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "shall we end this?"

"Let's do, Cyris." says Carmilla, "These weaklings are not even worth our time."

"By the contract bound in blood…
By the dark infernos of the underworld…
I call for your power, and form it in my hand…
Take the shape of my blade so we may strike down our enemies…"

Cyris cuts his hand and draws the blood from it. In an instant, Carmilla disappears from view, and then appears as a sword in Cyris' hands.

"I will not be slain by you!" the demon cries out as it runs up to attack Cyris and Carmilla.

"Die!"

The demon falls to each side of Cyris, cut in two by the strike. His remains burst into flames, and burn away into dust, just as the other two did. The sword vanishes from Cyris' hands, and Carmilla appears at his side once again.

"We best be going." says Carmilla, "I do wish to go home."

Cyris is silent for a moment. He still remembered the day they slew Arc-Mortis…

"So am I simply a tool for your revenge then? To be cast aside when you're done with me?"

"Come now, my dear mortal. It is not that reason alone I have the contract with you. You are quite the interesting specimen, and I have much more use for you after we're done here."

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "I've wondered, what makes me so different that the countless other you have probably tempted before?"

"Because you don't give in as easily." says Carmilla, "We may be creatures of lust, but we're still predators. The harder it is to tempt a mortal, the more satisfying the sex will be when the mortal gives in. At least… so I understand. Come now, let us go home."

As they walk home, Cyris is puzzled by what Carmilla said. "So she understands?" he thinks to himself, "Did the others before me give in right away? And, just how many did she have before me?"

Cyris pushed the questions out of his head. Carmilla was a succubus after all. It was best not to dwell on such things.

*The next day…*

Cyris wake up that morning, but Carmilla is nowhere to be seen. Wondering what happened; he looks into Carmilla's room, and sees her sleeping on her own bed, dressed in normal pajamas, with the small kitten curled up next to her. He lets out a small smile and says to himself, "Maybe that little guy isn't so bad to have around."

Episode 2: End

Description
Episode 2

Cyris wakes in his bed as he does every morning, shutting off the alarm, and then pushing Carmilla aside as he got out of bed.

"At least this time she's wearing something less revealing." Cyris thinks to himself, "But still, can't she stay in her own bed for one night?"

Carmilla then stirs from her sleep. She gets up, her oversized t-shirt covering up most of her body.

"Good morning, lover." says Carmilla, "Want to have some early morning delight?"

"What I would like is for you to sleep in your own bed for once." says Cyris, "I don't really care to wake up with you in my bed every day."

"But I get so lonely." says Carmilla, brushing back her long hair. "I want to feel you next to me. Or better yet, inside me."

Cyris grabs his change of clothes from the closet, and walks out the door.

"Hurry and get dressed." He says, "We still have classes today."

Cyris then makes his way from his room, to the door of the bathroom. He then knocks three times to see if anyone is in there, and then walks into the bathroom when he is sure no one is in there.

"Cyris…" Carmilla says as she walks up to the door as it closes. "Can I help you in there? Maybe wash your back?"

"No, thank you." says Cyris from inside the bathroom.

"Still bugging brother?" says Amy as she walks up to Carmilla. "I don't think he's in the mood this morning. Maybe try later after class."

"I'll keep that in mind." says Carmilla, "How are you today?"

"There's talk about a new game beta launching this weekend." says Amy, "Some of the guys at school were looking to get in it. Too bad for them registration was last week."

"And I take it 'Killmaster1' is in?" says Carmilla, knowing all too well Amy's online alias.

"If only they knew." says Amy, "At school, they dismissed my interest, saying I wouldn't understand, not being a gamer like them. Little do they know that they fear me in the online arena. I take pride that my gamer tag is whispered in respect and terror."

"And you must hide your pride well if no one has figured out your double life yet." says Carmilla, "If only you were as confident in the real world as you are in your games, you wouldn't be so shy to talk to people face to face."

Carmilla had a point. It was easy for her to be just another gamer when no one could see her face, and she hides behind a voice filter. But, at school, with everyone looking at her, it was harder to say what was on her mind…

"Uh…" says Amy, "I think the shower stopped. Brother must be getting out."

Carmilla turns to the door. As she dose, she says one last thing to Amy.

"You can't hide behind your mask forever. Sooner or later, someone will find out."

Amy walks away, with Carmilla's words still echoing in her head.

"I hope that never happens." Amy says to herself.

*Later that day…*

Carmilla and Cyris are sitting in on a lecture of literature and mythology. Cyris is taking notes on the current subject of the Minotaur, but suddenly feels something crawl onto his leg…

It was Carmilla's tail.

"Carmilla!" he whispers to her, "Stop that. I'm trying to pay attention."

"You can multitask, can't you?" says Carmilla, still taking notes.

Cyris wanted to say something to her. But, it's not like he could without drawing unwanted attention. Especially with her tail exposed like this. Of course, he couldn't just let this slide either. He wiggles his foot a bit to get her tail off his leg, then steps on in.

"YEOW!" Carmilla cries out, not enjoying her tail being stepped on. She immediately retracts her tail back under her skirt.

"Miss Carmilla." the professor says, looking right at her. "Is there something the matter that you had to disrupt my class?"

"Uh…" says Carmilla, "Charlie horse. Must have pulled something in my leg on the way here."

"Indeed." says the professor, adjusting his glasses before returning to his lecture.

Carmilla gives Cyris a dirty look. Cyris simply picks up his notebook, and shows a message on it saying "Serves you right".

Carmilla, wanting to get the last word, writes down a message for Cyris, and shows it to him. It says "That really hurt! You didn't have to step on my damn tail!"

*Shortly after class…*

Carmilla is waiting outside Argus' office. Cyris was inside, being briefed on another demon attack. Carmilla was still a little mad at Cyris, as her tail still hurt quite a bit. Since no one came around this part of campus at this time of day, Carmilla bandages up her tail as she waits. She was set on making Cyris kiss it to make it feel better, as sort of a payback for stepping on it in the first place. When she finishes with the bandages, she lets her tail go off to the side of the bench and she puts the bandages back in her purse.

Just then, she feels something bat at her tail.

Turning quickly to the end of her tail, she sees a small kitten pawing at it. Seeing her look at it, the kitten lets out a small mew.

"Oh..." says Carmilla, as she picks up the kitten in her hands, "You are adorable! You know, we demons usually keep hellhounds as pets, but I've always had a soft spot for felines." She then looks around; making sure her tail was well hidden under her skirt.

"Hello? Did someone loose a kitten?"

*Meanwhile, in the office…*

"So," says Cyris, "you think these demons might try to infiltrate campus?"

"Precisely." says Argus, "These demons are getting bolder in their attacks, attacking more and more populated areas. Given the progressive line, the Collage is right in their path. And three Class 4 demons are not something I want here."

Professor Argus may have been a great demon hunter in the day, almost as good as
Cyris' father, Michael, but as he said those words to Cyris, he rubs on his artificial leg. A demon tore it off at just above the knee about 10 years ago, forcing an early retirement. If it wasn't for his old friend, Michael, he might have died that night.

Shame the hellspawn got away.

"So," says Cyris, "Since there's a pattern, it should be easy to figure out where they'll show up next."

"Indeed." says Argus, bringing up a map of the city. "Unless they change their pattern, Carron Park will be their next target before the reach campus."

"I'll head out there tonight." says Cyris.

*A little while later, back at the house…*

"Nope…"

"Come on Cyris," says Carmilla, holding the small kitten to her chest, "I don't ask for much… Well, other than sex, but still…"

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "I'm not exactly a cat person. Besides, I'd rather you discussed this with me first before you brought a stray cat home with you."

"What's going on here?" says Amy, walking in on the two.

She then sees the kitten Carmilla is holding.

"Oh…" says Amy, "That little guy is so precious. Can I hold him, Carmilla?"

"Sure you can." says Carmilla, passing the kitten to Amy. "He came up to me today while I was waiting for Cyris."

"So…" says Amy, "He's alone then. Come on brother. Can we keep him? We're all this little guy has."

Cyris lets out a sigh. He was tired of arguing with Carmilla over the kitten, and with Amy taking her side, it was a loosing argument.

"Fine." He says, "But, I expect you to take care of him Carmilla. You too Amy."

"Thank you, brother!" Amy exclaims.
"Thank you Cyris!" Carmilla says almost in unison with Amy.

"I hope I don't end up regretting this." says Cyris, "Anyway, Carmilla, we still have work to do. Let's get our gear, and get going."

"Make it back safe you two." says Amy, "I'll keep an eye on the little guy here until you get back."

*Later that night…*

Carmilla is sitting on the swingset at the park. The only sound was the creaking of the chains of the swings as they sway back and forth. As she sits there, waiting, she feels something behind her…

"I was wondering when you would show up." she says as she gets up from the swing, and turns to the three demons standing a few feet behind her. "You really shouldn't keep a girl waiting."

One of the demons readies his weapon, but the lead demon halts him, and says "What are you doing here? You are Carmilla, are you not?"

"So you've heard of me." says Carmilla, "Good." She then produces two daggers in her hands.

"I suggest you hold your weapons." says the demon, "I want to know why is it you stay in these mortal realms. After the death of Arc-Mortis, you could have taken his place. Was revenge your only motive?"

"I have no interest in the title of Overlord." says Carmilla, "Even if my father had that title before Arc-Mortis killed him for it. To make him pay for my father's death was more than enough for me. Besides, it's not like I can return anyway. I'm under contract."

Just then, a bullet blows the skull out of one of the demons, killing it.

"And I think we toyed with you long enough." says Cyris as he stepped out of the shadows of his hiding spot.

"What is the meaning this?!" the first demon cries out.

"It means you're out of luck." says Carmilla, "Did you ever wonder why I was able to slay Arc-Mortis with what power I had? Even as a weapon master, I could not stand against him alone. So, I needed someone to help me. So long as I hold the contract on this hunter, we both use each other's powers to aid the other."

"So it's true." says the second demon, "You formed the Blade Contract with a human. The cuff on his right arm and your left is a clear sign of this."

Cyris shoots the second demon in the head with his gun.

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "shall we end this?"

"Let's do, Cyris." says Carmilla, "These weaklings are not even worth our time."

"By the contract bound in blood…
By the dark infernos of the underworld…
I call for your power, and form it in my hand…
Take the shape of my blade so we may strike down our enemies…"

Cyris cuts his hand and draws the blood from it. In an instant, Carmilla disappears from view, and then appears as a sword in Cyris' hands.

"I will not be slain by you!" the demon cries out as it runs up to attack Cyris and Carmilla.

"Die!"

The demon falls to each side of Cyris, cut in two by the strike. His remains burst into flames, and burn away into dust, just as the other two did. The sword vanishes from Cyris' hands, and Carmilla appears at his side once again.

"We best be going." says Carmilla, "I do wish to go home."

Cyris is silent for a moment. He still remembered the day they slew Arc-Mortis…

"So am I simply a tool for your revenge then? To be cast aside when you're done with me?"

"Come now, my dear mortal. It is not that reason alone I have the contract with you. You are quite the interesting specimen, and I have much more use for you after we're done here."

"Carmilla," says Cyris, "I've wondered, what makes me so different that the countless other you have probably tempted before?"

"Because you don't give in as easily." says Carmilla, "We may be creatures of lust, but we're still predators. The harder it is to tempt a mortal, the more satisfying the sex will be when the mortal gives in. At least… so I understand. Come now, let us go home."

As they walk home, Cyris is puzzled by what Carmilla said. "So she understands?" he thinks to himself, "Did the others before me give in right away? And, just how many did she have before me?"

Cyris pushed the questions out of his head. Carmilla was a succubus after all. It was best not to dwell on such things.

*The next day…*

Cyris wake up that morning, but Carmilla is nowhere to be seen. Wondering what happened; he looks into Carmilla's room, and sees her sleeping on her own bed, dressed in normal pajamas, with the small kitten curled up next to her. He lets out a small smile and says to himself, "Maybe that little guy isn't so bad to have around."

Episode 2: End