I Reincarnated into a GOAT?

Brother-kin

Darkness then light, then I awoke surrounded by known and unknown demons and my Parens exuberant faces. 

My brides were standing around our bed in a protective fighting stance against a demon my Parens were lax against.

To wake up on my bed having my Brides protect me is a bit insulting.

I just finished combining Hell back into its original form, brought over six hundred ovulating Fae’s and one hundred young male Fae from their dimension to mine, had my soul wretchedly put together, received a new prophecy from the old...Seriously, I could continue to list, but I feel like a b***h lying on my back while my pregnant brides are protecting me. 

I feel stronger and my inner cavity, my heart feels whole. 

I stand from the bed and move in front of my brides, now protecting them from the glowering demon who looks a lot like my Pater, but weak. 

I watch as his face sneers and his claws extend. His actions are brave considering I can see his knees, his literal knees shaking. 

“Brother...my flesh, my kin...you destroyed the only mate I ever had. I was with Rath for seven hundred years and you killed my clutch mate” The demons broken words were the only sounds in the room.

“Ah, so we are kin? Is that why you feel safe standing in my room, with my Brides?” I look around for my soldiers who failed to protect my familia. 

I finally see them outside, unable to enter. I lean my head to the side and watch as the fifteen soldiers fall dead. They had one duty. Keep my Brides safe. 

I then look at my Parens. My Mater’s look of pride is gone, only pain on her face is shown. My Pater is not showing his emotions, but he is no longer looking at me the same either. Demons are more fickle than I expected.

“I can end your suffering then” I offer to this brother that I have never met nor have I ever heard of...nor of my dead sister, his mate. 

“Yours too” I offer to my Parens.

The room was quiet, but now it is tomblike. 

Until my Brides begin to laugh.

“My Husband, let us” Coral sings out.

I watch as my Mater shudders in fear. 

My Parens failed me then turned on me for a son I had never heard of. I don’t feel pain, in fact, I now realize that I don’t feel any emotions at all. 

“Brother, I want my suffering. I do not come here for death, but my pain is still new. I wanted to meet my brother. The Demon who was able to break our curse and end our suffering...but who extended my own” the little coward tells me.

“Hmmm…” I look at my first familia. “You failed to protect My Brides. You had one duty-instead you brought a rabid dog into MY domain with MY Brides and kept MY trusted soldiers from entering and protecting MY Familia, in turn causing ME to kill fifteen faithful soldiers.” I pause to look at their faces. My Mater’s countenance finally begins to show remorse. 

“Hell is no longer seven dimensions, but one, and all of it is mine. You dear brother, are mine. I will do as I please with the dog that betrayed my familia for his pathetic excuse of loss. If you were a better demon, you would have protected your mate. Even in my slumber, you could do nothing to my Brides...you couldn’t even come near my bed” I watch as shame enters his sockets, the truth of my words hitting directly. I may have been recovering, but my protective spells for my brides held strong. They are the most important demonesses in this entire dimension, and when my spawn are born, they will become the RULERS of any dimension they want. 

“Leave” the one word exits my mouth, my ‘brothers’ soul exits his body and enters my chest. “I’ll make you a beautiful toy you can play with for eternity” I tell my parens. “Or, you can both bow down and pledge your loyalty to my Brides and I will return his soul…” at my sentence my Mater falls to her knees pledging her loyalty. My Brides accept her pledge. I look over at my  Pater, who does the same. My actions are a bit despicable. But so was theres.

“Return.”

I watch my brotherkin rise from the ground, his ashen face still looks dead. His eyes are no longer lively, but broken. 

“Swear your allegiance to my Brides or die permanently” I tell him, before I finish my sentence he is on his knees bowing to my brides. I can hear their laughter behind me as they accept his pledge. 

I then turn around and kiss each bride in turn, rubbing their bellies-holding my spawn. I can feel their little limbs moving against my palms. The feeling is amazing. 

The barrier is broken and my seven generals walk in, weapons bloodied but still ready to fight. I feel immense pride for them. 

“I have a reward for my faithful generals, call your admirals and vice admirals here. ‘Brother’...since you promised to obey my brides so beautifully, I have a reward for you as well.”  I watch as his face begins to awaken, the promise of a reward, the same as my generals must have influenced him.  The fourteen demons arrive, covered in blood and smiles. They must have enjoyed the Fae’s blood.

“Today we conquered Hell. The curses are not as strong, but still active. I have six hundred ovulating Fae, you will get to choose new brides for yourselves. My Generals, I will give you four each. My brotherkin and others, I will give you two each.” I hand them each a spell then locate underground to the Fae captured. These underground caverns do not have an exit, they run for miles beneath the ground. I have made the caverns liveable, with lights and food, even bedding for the captured young. All of them are of age, but they are perhaps two decades old compared to the centuries old demons coming to collect them.

When I enter, the females are standing near the males, as if they can protect them. Yes, I did call forth strong males, but that is because they will be gifted to some of the zomdemon females. Hahaha. Just the thought makes me giggle, these beautiful fckers will be mating with the demons their ancestors cursed so badly. Karma is a b***h sometimes. 

Not only will those gellos rise in power quickly, but with the Fae sperm they should recover their previous powers. That is my hope in any case.

The demons soon follow in my steps, I watch their eyes get big as they look at the abundance of beautiful wingless Fae. I removed all their wings when I abducted them to Hell. They are now broken, but powerful females that will spawn the next generation of demons. They should feel honored, as well as my generals.

My brotherkin is looking at the Fae with hunger. He may have been loyal to his mate, but he is as thirsty as any demon can be when faced with the immensely beautiful creatures in front of them. 

“Go, choose your new mates and keep her well. She is a gift from me. I want to see their bellies grow with your spawn so that my cambiens have playmates soon.” Hopefully these words will keep these females safe and protected. I've done what I can I think as I look at the cowering bunch. 

Several are running towards my demons and away from me.  Those are the smart Fae. I watch as Nate and Tate begin talking, deciding on the eight they will share together. 

Kyle is quick and decisive, grabbing two and telling them to choose one each. With his four new mates he leaves the cavern.

Gast is the only demon looking at the Fae with disgust. I want to chuckle. He only wants a Giantess as a mate, but I have put him in a predicament. He finds the biggest four and leaves...the other two giants do the same and they leave. 

Fraz and Alaster are sniffing the females, when they find one that their olfactory agrees on they hold her hand and leave, then come back for the next. I watch Fraz do this until all four mates are chosen. Alaster has two so far. 

Akron is the demon I am most interested in seeing choose. I want to watch the Fae’s expressions when they realize he is their new master and mate, but he is staring at them with so much loathing. 

I finally let the wall down and hear his thoughts. He would rather have ten zombie gellos than one Fae. 

“Fine, go choose your ten zomdemons” I link him. He leaves immediately when I link him again, “I’m not fcking any of the ten!” and I hear his laughter. 

The demons begin to leave one after the other, females in tow, but Nate and Tate are still discussing which they will choose.