Sinister Knight: Dawn Of A Sinful Calamity

Soul space, soul essence, wraiths and so on, in just this one night, Blake had been saddled with both theoretical and practical information on all of them, and now as he stood in Lena's mind space staring once more at the exotically beautiful white-haired woman in tight black dress she had become he could only think about how troublesome his current situation was.

From the information Blake had been provided with, he understood that while the eternal pact conquered the soul, mind and body and made them all loyal to him, the soul mark conquered just the soul and body and though the soul was the basic building block of a person's existence, the mind and body were the drivers and executioners of that existence.

Of course, if he had a stronger will which translated to mental power Blake could more efficiently control those who had been marked, but now with Lena having a will that superseded his currently usable will, Blake knew she would be more than a handful.

Smirking at Blake, Lena raised her hand into the air for dramatic flare and turned the world they were in into one of blood-stained ice, the woman having the two of them float up while both ground and sky were filled with ice spears that were pointing at him.

"Now Blake what would you do," Lena said appearing in front of him, her figure standing a breath away from him

While Lena looked up at Blake's impassive eyes her hands trailed down his chest and when they touched his pants every piece of clothing on him disappeared, his cock soon grasped by both Lena's hands and try as he might Blake could not stop his eyebrows from raising due to the high pleasure that hit him just from this one simple action.

"Don't be surprised sweetie, though you are of course the best at inducing pleasure, I would like to think in my mind space I beat u in that game," Lena said pouting seconds later when Blake remained silent.

"Come on, doesn't this remind you of our first time. You overwhelmed my mind with yours and made me horny for your cock."

"It does" Blake nodded and then sighed.

"In case you haven't noticed I've had a hell of a day Lena, that you are trunk load of experience and knowledge is the only reason I'm entertaining you right now, so spit out what you want."

Genuine annoyance appeared in Blake's eyes when he spoke and Lena seeing this, seeing Blake treating her just as he did back then despite the deadly being she had now become could not help but go crazed once more.

"You've had a hell of a day, I was killed by the man I love you bastard, and now he wants to turn me into his loyal pet, how dare you tell me about having a bad day, do you know how I feel."

"I don't care," Blake answered and tired of the situation he began feeling around.

With overwhelming strength, though he seemed free, Lena had bound him up here in the air with what felt like numerous giant hands and though Blake could exert his own will and challenge the woman here in her mind space, he simply didn't have the time for such a thankless job.

Rather than spend his time fighting a battle that he might actually lose considering Lena had been confident enough to bring him to her mind space despite the risk, Blake chose to exit it.

Normally with this being Lena's mind space, she could restrict him from even leaving but since she had pulled him in here through his connection with her through the soul mark, all he had to do was return to it and leave.

Hearing those three words, Lena shut up but then a wide smile appeared on her face.

"Blake I will break and remake your mind, I will put you in the most hellish of pain you have ever gone through..."

Mid-speech, right before Lena's eyes, Blake disappeared and the woman could only blink in shock, rage and then frustration.

Opening his eyes to the real world, Blake nodded his head when he saw Rehabab standing beside him, the demon's still active magma summons some distance away watching the surroundings while Hannah was seated a couple of steps away.

"The perfect servant "Blake thought looking at Rehabab and giving him a nod before turning to the translucent soul of Lena that was regaining consciousness.

"Return to your body, I'll feed it with vitality," Blake said earning himself a glare from the wraith before she floated back into her collapsed physical form.

Sighing as he had a look at his depleted vitality considering he had used it to revive Hannah, Blake moved over to Lena and put a drop of blood rich in vitality into her mouth glancing at his remaining vitality.

[Vitality:923]

For Lena unlike Hannah who he had been unsure of and had saturated with vitality, Blake gave the woman just enough that flesh returned to her body, but she was far from the stunning beauty she had been earlier this night.

"Ahhhhh Blake what is this, heal me completely" Lena screamed, but Blake who had already stood to his feet ignored her, sighing internally as the woman grabbed onto his arm and began trying to shake his unmovable figure infuriated by her malnourished look.

"Don't you have thousands of years worth of memory and experience, why are behaving like a child "Blake pointed out and the blank stare that Lena gave him like he was an idiot had him groaning within at the female nature.

"Fine, if you're a good girl, for the rest of the day, I'll fill you up with vitality" Blake said trying to make full use of this opportunity but all he got from Lena was a snort.

With bewilderment, Blake watched as the woman stomped up to an already annoyed Hannah and grabbed her arm.

"Blake thought a fight was about to break out between the two women, considering their prideful natures and differing ideologies, but then with a loud " Shut up" from Lena, Hannah collapsed to her knees, her body trembling as Lena drained her of her vitality.

Without delay, Lena's body returned to its prime state, but then when she noticed that despite the drain, Hannah still had more than enough vitality in her and decided to go on draining her, Blake decided to intervene.

"Lena that's enough" Blake said and before he could enforce his words on the woman through the soul mark she let go of Hannah and turned towards him.

"Why did you fill her up with so much vitality and then give me scraps?" she barked.

"Shut up or I'll drain it out of you": Blake said inspecting Hannah to make sure she was okay, sighing when he saw Lena had taken away nearly half of her vitality and even shaken her will

[Name: Hannah Montreil]

[Species: Dhampir/Angel]

[Rank: second order]

[Title: Fallen]

[Strength: 258 / Agility: 210 / Stamina: 120 / Vitality: 257(-) / Intelligence: 170/ Mana: 350 / Charisma: 400 / Will: 381]

"This woman" Blake thought glancing at Lena.