Among the speleothem across the atrium, white moonlight draws a circle within the Oculus of the dome.
Floating black feathers surround me, while rings of dim candlelight encircle me. The orange flame wavers back and forth following the rhythm of our movements…
"Aahhh…!"
A low tinnitus rings vaguely in my ear, yet I can still hear myself clearly. I hear my own breath, they sound short and rapid. I can tell I am panting hard, I hear the sharp scream in my throat, I hear a few moans escape my lips… And I can hear him too.
He pants heavily in my ear. I listen so carefully to him, I can tell he is whispering words in my ear…
"Contractus constituitur inter te et daemonem luxuriae..."
Although I don't speak his language, yet I can understand every word he proclaims…
"The covenant between you and the Demon of Lust is established…"
It is too dark in here, I can't see his face clearly, I don't know who he is… But I can feel his desire so deeply.
