Meanwhile, Sovarith isn't having much luck finding dinner. There's got to be some sort of large animal around here somewhere, right?

Presumably! Except for the fact that this wilderness is lightly mageblasted, maybe. Wait, what's that sound?

What is that sound?

Pretty human woman examining a piece of wood, looks like!

Not food - well, not with humans so scarce in these parts - but, in his opinion, even better than food.

He drops out the sky and lands on her, pinning her to the ground. A couple of ribs crack with the impact.

She screams in surprise and pain. 

He laughs, and shreds her clothes from her body with his talons, not taking any particular care to avoid shredding her skin along with them.

Some skin definitely gets shredded. She shrieks and struggles fruitlessly to get away. 

He holds her down effortlessly, licks an open wound on her shoulder, and then starts fucking her. He doesn't break any more bones in the process, yet, but also doesn't bother healing her cracked ribs first.

Her struggles grow weaker, and she breaks down crying.

(If anything, she cries even more prettily than Elodea did.)

(The struggling and the tears are genuine. But she is also rapidly growing wet around him.)

Oh, she's lovely. What a good random otherworldly wilderness this is, that offers such delicious treats.

She has no idea what's going on or why a gorgeous probably-demon decided to fall out of the sky and rape her and this is extremely alarming and she's probably going to die but fuck there is nothing about this that isn't super hot. She is not sure she's ever been this turned on in her life and her chest hurts and breathing hurts and crying definitely hurts and, and, and...

She comes with a screaming wail that trails back down to violent sobbing. 

The gorgeous probably-demon makes a sound not unlike a purr, and kisses the side of her neck, and slows down to savour the moment.

Oh wow she would not have guessed that it was possible for this situation to get even hotter but there you go, it's not like this encounter wasn't already plenty of different kinds of surprising as-is.

He trails his claws across her chest, adding a few more shallow scratches to the collection, and wraps his hand around her neck and gives it a playful squeeze that leaves her dizzy and breathless, and murmurs something affectionate-sounding in a language she doesn't speak. Even when he's being comparatively gentle, it still hurts.

If this doesn't end with her dead it's plausibly the best thing that's ever happened to her. She gasps when he claws her chest and tips her head back and whines when he strangles her and sobs in heartfelt pleasure and pain when he murmurs who knows what. It's amazing and awful and she doesn't know which one is better and he's still fucking her and she hurts and it's good--

He comes inside her once, and keeps going - and again, a few minutes later, and still keeps going - and after the third he finally withdraws, and nuzzles her blood-smeared breasts, and sprawls on the ground next to her with an arm tucked possessively around her waist and one wing flung over her like a blanket.

Ohhhhhh gosh that's nice.

She came again before he decided he was done, but that's not so surprising, with her parts, but then she supposes the rules are probably different when you're probably a demon. And then! He cuddles her! That is so good and she snuggles up with a happy sigh. Her everything still hurts but cuddles are far more important. 

He giggles, an alarmingly adorable sound, and hugs her a little closer in a way that produces a sharp reminder that her ribs are still cracked.

She hisses and tenses at the jolt of pain but after a moment relaxes into the cuddle again. 

He lets out a deep sigh of contentment and starts petting her hair, careful of his claws.

Mmmmm yes good so good.

"Havalya?" a voice calls from somewhere nearbyish. 

He makes an intrigued noise and lifts his head to look around for the source of the voice.

--And then a fairly pretty man stumbles into the clearing and stops dead in his tracks and stares at the two of them.