Chapter 647: A Demon Hunter in The Demon Lord's Embrace I

The Incubus System Chapter 637. A Demon Hunter in The Demon Lord's Embrace I

"Promise me you won't scream," I said, my voice filled with a sense of unease. I rarely used this form in the dark dimension and only ever used it in combat. I knew that this was going to be a weird experience for me.

As I activated my Demon Lord form, I couldn't help but let my mind wander. 'Well... I think I should throw my mind away to have some fun with her after this,' I thought. I was sure as soon as the transformation began, I would lose all hope.

My horns emerged from the top of my head, their sharp points glinting in the dim light. My hands transformed into a pair of fearsome claws. Spikes and thick black skin covered my body, replacing my clothes. The transformation also changed my skin, giving it a dark and menacing appearance. My ears elongated into an elf's pointed shape, and my demonic tail was thick, ghastly, and long. Three pairs of black wings emerged behind me.

[You have activated your Demon Lord Form.]

[All skills effectiveness +50%.]

As I emerged from the transformation, I could see Emma's shocked expression as her eyes examined every demonic feature of mine carefully. Her body trembled, her eyes wide with fear and uncertainty.

My heart sank as I saw the look of terror on her face. I knew that she must be scared, but here I was, sitting before her in my true form, a being of darkness and power.

But as I looked into her eyes, I could see the flicker of curiosity and wonder. Despite her fear, she was also fascinated by my transformation, and that gave me a small glimmer of hope.

I leaned towards her, my wings rustling behind me. "It's okay," I said, my voice gentle and soothing. "I'm still me, I won't hurt you."

She looked at me for a moment, her eyes searching my face for any hint of deception. I could feel her body tremble.

The urge to hug her and soothe her was overwhelming, but with these claws of mine, I was afraid it would only make things worse.

"This is not something pretty to look at," I said quickly, trying to find the right words. "After all, I usually only use this form for battle." But my words seemed to fall on deaf ears, as she continued to stare at me intently.

"On second thought, I think this is a bad idea," I added, my voice filled with concern. "You don't have to push yourself." I wanted nothing more than to change back to my human form, but she was already reaching out to touch my horns before pressing her trembling palm gently against my face.

"I don't push myself, Ethan," she said, her voice filled with deep emotion. Her serenity was evident in her voice, and I couldn't help but be taken aback by her calmness. Her touch was gentle, yet firm, and as she traced her fingers over my demonic face.

"But you are afraid," I asked in disbelief, my voice filled with confusion. I couldn't understand how she could be anything other than terrified at the sight of me in my true form.

She shook her head, her eyes meeting mine. "I'm not afraid," she explained, her voice steady and sure. "I'm stunned."

I couldn't help but feel even more confused. "Huh?" I asked, my mind racing as I tried to understand her words.

"You have changed," she said, her voice filled with wonder. "You have become a demon, a true one. But... your human heart still remains." A soft smile appeared on her lips as she looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of emotions. "I'm grateful, Ethan. I thought you would lose your human side once you returned from the demon world."

As she pressed her forehead against mine and closed her eyes, I could feel her warmth and love washing over me. "I'm grateful you're still you," she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.

My heart began to race with a mix of emotions. My feelings were a jumbled mess, and I couldn't quite put them into words. All I knew was that I wanted to be close to her, to hold her and soothe her.

I reached out to her; my hands held her back in hesitation. I was afraid that my claws would hurt her, and I couldn't bear the thought of causing her any pain. So, I did everything slowly, and my movements were measured and precise.

My claws touched her thin sleeping gown and delicate body. I could feel a sense of awe and reverence. She was so delicate and beautiful.

I was engulfed by her seductive aroma. It made my nose itch. An urge pushed me to inhale deeply, savoring the delicious scent that was solely hers. I felt calm and content, which was like a balm for my senses.

After I distanced myself away and looked into her eyes, I leaned in and whispered in a gentle tone, "Nothing can change me except myself, Emma."

"Yeah," she answered me with a gentle smile before leaning in and gently pressing her lips to mine. The kiss was soft and tender, filled with a sense of love and affection.

We kissed. I could feel a wave of emotion washing over me. The feeling was indescribable as if all the love and passion that I had ever felt had been condensed into one moment. I felt a sense of warmth and contentment spread through me as I held her close.

My hands traced over her body, exploring every inch of her with a sense of reverence and wonder. I couldn't help but feel a sense of possessiveness and love as I touched her. And yeah... Thinking again, what she said before was right. A girl, a demon hunter, who fell in love with a demon lord like me even after she saw how a demon killed her mother, indeed was crazy. She even fought her fear and didn't care about my terrifying form.

Every movement of my hands was filled with a sense of tenderness and care. I wanted to make sure that I didn't hurt her in any way, and I was filled with a sense of protectiveness as I held her close.

The kiss was endless, as we explored each other's lips, savoring every moment and feeling each other's heartbeat. As we pulled away, we were both breathless, our hearts pounding with love and desire.

"I love you," I whispered, my voice filled with emotion as I looked into her eyes.

"I love you too," she whispered back, her eyes shining with love and affection.