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Grey clouds looked down upon an old village, buildings splintered and worn by time. Each night the village would light torches and raise nooses in an old tradition to seek out the witches that worshipped the devil among their ranks. The hunts had begun long ago and not many remembered why it had started, only that anyone with the slightest of hint of power should be hung, for no good god loving man should have such abilities. Only the chapel upon the hill was ever at peace. The good Father who had moved in recently with his adopted daughter Yulena lived within the chapel disturbed by the villager's ire and hatred for even the possibility of the arcane among them. Both the daughter and the Father prayed daily for the peace of the village and the Father's sermons were a message of peace hoping to break the close minded traditions of the villagers. The Father's diligence in attempting to change the village was met with distaste and eventually accusation. One night when the torches were lit, the nooses were raised high to hang the Father, the old priest's corpse was burned, the daughter left alone in the chapel upon the hill as a message, conform or stand accused. Their message would only serve as fuel.

Yulena knelt before the dusty altar of the chapel, her eyes shut tight. It had been a week since her father had been hung at the hands of hateful people. Occasionally one or two of the mother's from the village would take pity upon her and come to pray with her, bringing food and tithing. She had been thankful to those who had come to pray with her, but only out of duty to her father's old purpose. Even with her father's teachings in mind, her prayers had slowly turned from redemption and forgiveness, to revenge. For how could she ever forget?

Her pale cheeks were stained with tears still, and her body shuddered as she felt the cool draft of the lonely chapel. How could she forgive those who had killed her father? A man who had simply tried to change the village's hateful ways. There was no way she could forgive and forget, and her pain would never be compensated for. Stuck in the village she decided that she would cloister herself and pray, pray with hate and spite in her heart that those who wronged her father would meet their judgment at any cost, even should she die.

Suddenly she heard an unnerving clawing at the wooden floor. Rising to her feet she turned, her green eyes wide as she searched for the source. Stepping down from the altar she looked to each corner of the small chapel, eyes darting from side to side as she stroked over her red hair nervously. With the doors still shut tight and nothing in sight she sighed, her body sagging as she turned back to the altar only to gasp and recoil. A great dog sat just before the altar facing her, eyes like flames in the dimly lit chapel, fur black as shadows. For a moment she thought that the wild dog would leap and kill her, but she stayed still perhaps thinking that her life would be better served by her Father in heaven rather than praying for release.

What seemed like hours passed, and the powerful canine did not move. She realized then that the beast meant her no harm, and who was she to cast judgment upon a simple beast? Approaching the creature with careful steps her eyes met his directly. Their gazes' locked and her heart nearly froze over. Seething anger boiled beneath the surface of those eyes, images of macabre death that left her shaking and in a cold sweat, but she did not run. Those that died in the dog's gaze were those of the village, those who had hung her father. With a shaky breath she again moved closer, fresh tears streaming down her eyes. Perhaps she was faced with the devil offering a deal, or her God sending an agent of destruction, whatever the case, she would have a chance to seek vengeance.

Yulena stopped just before the dog, her hands reaching down to touch the canine's cheeks as she spoke in a sunken tone, "Whatever the cost...I will give it all to see them suffer..."

Again their eyes met and she saw images of lust and depravity that would have made any right minded maiden blush. Her cheeks red she backed away slowly before taking the straps of her white dress and letting them fall. Punctuating the falling of her dress was the crash of thunder, rain drumming upon the roof of the chapel. The great beast rose, his eyes flashing with satisfaction as the girl undressed and assumed the position upon all fours. For a moment he circled her, the girl shivering as the beast checked his claim.

At his final turn he pressed his nose against her pussy, tongue dragging out against to taste his latest mark. Again and again he lapped, bringing his thick tongue across her pussy. Already succumbing to the deal, Yulena parted her lips to let out a low moan, her body shaking. Before too long the beast had grown tired of tasting. With a feral grunt the great canine brought himself over the girl, paws locking around her waist, bestial hips moving to thrust an already erect canine member against her sensitive flesh.

Yulena closed her eyes waiting for the penetration of that thick thing slapping against her crotch to pass, and yet fear did not take her mind. Fear did not come to compel her to push away or yelp, instead she felt hot and seething rage building deep inside the pit of her stomach, a fire surging through her body the more the creature thrust against her. She knew that this beast would satisfy her hatred, satisfy her needs, and so she bucked her hips back to the creature's thrusting, feeling the tip of the canine's cock push against her entrance several times before finally pushing in. Though she was a virgin, she cried not from the pain that pierced her insides, instead she howled in triumph as her pussy was stretched wide to accommodate the demon dog's cock, knowing that this in the end would satisfy the hellish pact she was about to make, the fire that had been building inside of her now blazing through both her body and the dog's.

The beast thrust and thrust to her again and again, growling, his head next to her's as he pushed further inside of the tight virgin's hole. Yulena groaned out and looked to see the fire within the beast's eyes had grown and begun spreading across the black fur, flames of green and red swallowing them whole as they completed their lust ridden pact. Father would have been disappointed to see his precious devout daughter fall so far from grace, to see her moaning like a beast as her hips bucked back against the demon against her, driving more of that feral cock far inside of her. She could scarcely believe it herself, but the pain and shame that should have come instead was replaced with more and more of her own hatred and contempt for those who had wronged her.

Yulena threw back her head again to howl out her pleasure, the canine's fangs meeting her shoulder causing her to gasp out and shudder. Again as the blood blossomed upon her shoulder she could only groan out and hiss, hatred and spite spewing forth from her body, fueling the flames that engulfed them. Were they even flames at all? Yulena wondered this, but her mind could only keep normal thought for so long. She moaned and whined as again her body burned with that rage and now lust that brought her to near collapse underneath the powerful canine. Her insides felt hotter than the very fire that engulfed the pair, her pussy tightening further on that cock, tugging and milking it further inside of her until she felt something thick and bulbous kissing at her entrance.

The beast let out a howl that shook the air and pushed apart the pews that were nearest to them, the canine demon's knot pushing deep inside of her and securing their unholy connection as thick and far too hot cum began filling her insides. As the beast howled her own voice followed in suit letting out a cry that matched the intensity of the demon's noise. Her own orgasm caused her body to twitch and shudder, but nothing could calm the stirring within her heart and body. She felt the flames burning around them gathering power, her own hatred fueling the fire and the demon until finally she felt so very weak. Yulena let out a pitiable breath and fell to the floor as the canine pulled his member forcibly from her. As she turned on her back she saw the demon standing there coated in crimson flames accented with green.

Such power and heat rolled off of the beast in billows of flame as it padded past her. Her eyes were half-lidded and so weak, and yet she watched as the doors of the chapel parted for the beast, allowing it to pad out into the darkness of the rainy night. She could hear panicked voices outside and as the screams began, she could only smile. The flames that had followed the demon began spreading across the wooden chapel and she shut her eyes fully. Engulfed in flame, engulfed in hatred, she would finally be at peace thanks to the demon dog that visited her. Pride swelled for one moment before finally darkness overtook the hate, finally peace.