Amber and Coral waddle run into the room. Their eyes go big seeing Dawn still in her goat cursed form-shock transforms into jealousy as Sita walks over and begins to suckle.
The two walk hand in hand as they walk towards the mater and filia. Even Kali looks so natural in the scene.
I remember my real dream, and my human parents that are now in Ashehall. I quickly tell my parens about it, send my brother down to my personal oasis of torture so he can confirm. I leave him down there for a few minutes longer than necessary with a block on his magic. Once my mater mentions him...I bring him back to us. He is covered in grime, a bit of blood, and smells disgusting.
“Did you help or hinder?” I ask. I can’t tell based on his looks. He could have been down there killing my demons, which I’m sure he was. If I send anyone down there, they know what to do-I video style trained them...or sci-fi style trained them. In any case, I took all my memories of my death and sent it to my demons working below, so they could perform each one of my tortures on those I send to them.
“Did you do that on purpose? They are crazy!” He doesn’t wait for my answer, instead he looks at our pater and tells him that two humans are in fact down there.
I let the three discuss their opinions as I transform and interact with my girls. Sita is much as I was, she begins to kick and run, her hind legs shooting out and making contact with the walls and people in the room. She even headbuts me. I wasn’t even that brave, but then again I was human one second then a goat the next.
Not just normal goats but demongoats. It was a bit overwhelming. I feel Kali climb onto my back, her little hands holding the fur on my neck. She is giggling and pulling and kicking. So I begin to walk. As her laughter increases I get a bit faster.
Sita joins in on the fun, then, my brother.
Dawn is sleeping, with Amber and Coral petting her golden fur.
We are relatively quiet, but the sound of our hooves are loud, plus Kali’s baby giggles. I can feel my heart becoming full. So much joy, which in turn is painful. Demons have been cursed for so long, the race itself doesn't remember joy. Too much suffering and too many curses placed one after the other turned our race into cunning evil. We are known as pure evil.
Fallacies.
We were made by the other races into this. Since the greatest obstacle has been removed and our dimension once again made whole, a new lightness is entering our beings.
The Fae probably think we are trying to punish them, and in a sense, we are. The bigger picture is to reward ourselves by becoming the whole person, not just the bad side, or evil incarnate.
My desire is that my citizens will once again be more like the Fae or the humans...or eve the godlings. I will remain the only black spot in our race. I will consume all our curses, all of the ill intent to become the Rex Malus.
In fact, now that Ashehall is complete...it is time to transform my manor into its rightful form.
I transform into my humanoid shape, Sita is falling asleep next to Dawn. Her fur is much thicker than mine, which must be from Dawn. She even has little stars across her forehead, much like my large one. But hers are cute and small.
I grab Kali in my arms, I can hear her stomach growling as I take her to her biological sister to eat.
Once that is done I head outside into my magical oasis. I turn around in a 360 circle and spread my arms. My brother walks out and is watching me, so are my parens and five of my brides. “Send me your suggestions for my castle now, otherwise it will only hold my desires.”
I watch them shudder at that. Perhaps I have changed too much. Otherwise they would not have shown such...aversion to living in a castle made of my wants and desires.
My head is filled with images. I begin to place them in compartments. I feel my parens desires, then my brothers. My Brides are the most detailed. They still refuse a harem, a room just for themselves, instead they want rooms branching off of the main room specifically designed for them.
I begin to cast the spell, not just on my castle, but on the land surrounding it.
I expand the land, making a living labyrinth, constantly changing, but not growing. The human race are the most creative.
I expand and move the trees to make a forest to surround us. Adding a few more trees, and creating areas for demons to make homes for themselves in the branches. I can feel several demons already claiming ancient trees just for that purpose. I can even feel some merchants setting up shop in some of the trees. Looks like I have my first little village leading to my castle.
I then set up barracks for my soldiers, the low level demons. Unlike what some may picture, I make sure that the barracks are stocked with luxury, but the training grounds are more gruesome.
I then create space for my generals. They will either choose to stay and create a home, or to continue living where they are. In any case, I created ten spots for my generals, even though I don’t have that many yet. From there I make smaller areas for the Vice Admirals and Admirals. I send them a link, without the pressure of an order, so that they can make the choice themselves.
Then I begin working on my parens home. They will not live in the castle with me, only my familia will be here. They have a smaller version of my manor that will match my castle since they will remain on my lands. Same as my brother. I create their homes with an invitation to create and expand the inside as needed.
It's some pretty cool magic. They can create a castle bigger than mine on the inside, but the space it takes up will be the same without infringing on my home.
After I am done I translocate everything, including Tytus and his Fae bride to their new home.
My brother's home is easy to make. I created it next door to my parens. Since they allowed him to enter and threaten my Brides, they can become the happy little family they so badly wanted. I don’t leave any space as I think of a Duplex apartment, but this is much more luxurious.
I again moved everything of his out of my home and into his, including his brides.
I look around my little garden oasis. Finally! Just my familia.
I then begin to chant in earnest, creating a throne room with chairs for all of us. A dance hall. A great hall filled with tables and stained glass artwork..depicting everything I love. I add apartments for visitors, bathrooms. I let my mind float as more and more changes occur. Then I remember my little Fae bride and make her a sunroom, filled with plants. I then begin to make our bedroom and the rooms designed for each bride.
As I am making our room, my brides keep adding little touches until the room is so large that a football field could fit in it...OK, it's not that big, but they sure did add a lot. Coral even added her own tree inside!