Atop the forest, covered and layered by purple mist. The purple mist flowed and moved with purpose, moving towards what looked like the center of a forest. At the center of the forest was a lake. The purple layered mist slowly drifted to the center of the forest, the location of the lake, shifting into white mist, seemingly shedding its purplish appearance. Beside the lake, at the entrance of the forest, stood a figure enthralled by Desire, enchanted by the music of ultimate pleasure. Sebastian stood enchanted by the movement of the shadow in the forest. The very thought of enjoying the pleasures of an elf filled him. But the trauma of his past held him back. He felt that his father was before him again, holding a rope, instructing him to enjoy an elf. This was the reason Sebastian was lustful, as he was, didn't particularly enjoy sleeping with women or men either. It was a form of power trip for him, for him to erase that sense of powerlessness his father had branded on him. Sebastian realized that he had been covered in mist too, nothing in sight but the shadow of trees and the beautiful, curvy figure before him. Sebastian knew he was bewitched by the hypnotic music, but spared no effort to break out of it. Instead, he walked towards it, desiring to get close to the shadowy figure. His eyes squinted as he tried to identify the shadow within, the allure of the elf too much to bear. Sebastian continued to walk towards the figure, feeling something wet on his body. It then came to him that his clothes weren't removed. "FUCK!", he cursed, faint mist flowing from his eyes as he came to his senses. He then hurried out of the water. -- Something's not right-- he thought. Sebastian knew that no matter how beautiful the elf was, he wouldn't be able to touch them as his trauma would take effect. He was often teased by the fellow nobles, often being called to watch. It was one of his humiliating moments, one that wouldn't leave his mind. Urgency resounded within his mind, causing him to turn around to leave.
"So beautiful," A voice sounded in front of him. The elf had spoken Elvish, but somehow he had understood --NO… we have to leave-- He thought. A hand as white as pearl, touched his chest, slowly feeling his slightly toned body. Sebastian stood in shock as he saw in front of him a figure bearing the figure of an elf. His eyes filled with apparent fear as his mind raced. He took a step back as he slowly started to twitch. Mist seemed to flicker within his mind for control as he twitched continuously. "Come". She commanded in a soft, sweet tone, her breath traveling on his neck. Sebastian blinked. In an instant, Sebastian felt a cold sensation. This is the same sensation he felt when he was in the lake with his clothes, but a little different. His eyes widened as he realized that his clothes were not on him but were hung cleanly on a nearby tree. He then felt a slippery attachment on his hands as he watched his outstretched arm. Sebastian noticed that the pearl hands of the shadow figure had a slippery, creamy substance on her hand that had interlaced with his. His eyes filled with more horror as he realized what it was; he then felt his horror turn into desire. At this point, they had left the edge of the lake going deeper into it. He then saw, within the mist covering them, musical notes appear again. With the appearance of the musical notes came the familiar elvish song, which had a hypnotic effect on him. He then remembered a very important fact about elves. Elves had a very inherent ability. It was called the Song of Nature. This ability had the power to cause nature to conform to its will, thus including man and its desires. Sebastian came to a stark realization that the song of nature had amplified his desire for the elf. Sebastian's mind, soaked with the song of nature, had been filled with nothing but he pure absolution of desire. The song grew more enchanting as he got deeper into the lake. The elf stopped as he turned abruptly to him; her eyes seemed to have communicated to him that they had been where she wanted him to be, the middle of the lake. Her hands traced the muscles on his flesh as she measured the slightly toned body of his with amazement. Sebastian blushed with embarrassment. He wanted to speak to her. But no sound flew from his lips as they opened. Everything has a beastly nature, including humans. At this point, Sebastian's beastly nature had finally materialized; all he felt was desire. He had felt like he had felt his mate.As Sebastian watched the figure in front of him? He felt a sense of pure servitude and worship echoing within his heart. Sebastian's thoughts cut off as green strands of hair fell onto his face. The hair bore the texture of leaves, producing a sense of peace within him. Sebastian felt the tumultuous emotions filling him up. Fear… peace… faith… desire… wrath… lust…. All these were amplified in him, gearing him towards wanting the elf in front of him. The figure in front of him had beautiful black hair with strands of green leafy hair. Ahhh, yes, he had seen her clearly this time. Her beautiful black eyes drew him into a void of raw, monstrous desire. All he saw was a void filled with only him and her. Her lips glowed with a low form of crimson, like that of blood. But even then, his mind had short-circuited. He had lost all feelings of urgency. Those supple lips filled him with the immediate need to paint her lips with his reproductive fluid. All he wanted was for her to kiss his penetrative organ. He wanted to rub her elegant face with his reproductive organ. The dark elf smiled calmly as she continued to fill his muscles with her fingers, falling to his tummy, novel and finally to his abdomen. His muscles twitched with every trace of her finger. Finally, he felt a slight trace of his wish being fulfilled. He looked towards the lower part of his body. Sebastian felt a strong pull towards his lower abdomen as he observed the actions of the dark-haired elf. She then returned slowly, tracing her fingers from his abdomen to his chest, measuring every minuscule of his muscles, repeating her actions all over. Sebastian shook vigorously as he felt the amplification of his desire upon every trace. The dark-haired elf placed his hands around his neck, bringing him into a tight hug. Sebastian felt her breasts transform slowly from soft to hard. This transition caused his desire to heighten even further. If a normal human were to feel this large amount of desire, they would be dead, but Sebastian's body had been groomed with mana coupled with his general-level strength; Sebastian was stronger than the average individual. So his tolerance and stamina were equally stronger than those of the average human. But then again, Sebastian felt that any further increase or amplification in desire might cause his inevitable death. Ironically, Sebastian felt no qualms about dying this way. At this moment, Sebastian was akin to a fanatic who was ready to be sacrificed for his god. The dark-haired elf raised her legs, slowly curving her right leg around his waist. Her reproductive organ slowly touches and rubs his penis. This caused him to shake with extreme anticipation. Sebastian unconsciously placed his hands on her hip as he leaned in for a kiss. The dark-haired elf twisted her head sideways, dodging the kiss. She then brought her lips towards his ear, slowly rubbing her lips on it. Her breath flowed on his neck. Her hips swaying in tow. "I want you, please.". She said slyly, her face laced with a pleading expression.