In essence, Gods sire demons by asexual means. Shape-shifting is more exhausting for a demon than for a God, so they ultimately pick a form that is us...eful to them. They have no allegiances or obligations, as they are basically the offspring of Gods."These demons are not to be provoked. They are proud and feral, often feeding on the flesh of the more stupid animals. They rarely attack humans, as they are not worth the trouble. They are little more than Nature's way of filling the void left by. Amanda walked in and closed it. She studied him as he leaned back, curiously relaxed. He watched her with a quirked up eyebrow. “‘Sup?”“I wanted to talk.”“Always glad to talk to you.”She nodded, “That makes a nice change. Sometimes I feel we are drifting apart.”“We were,” James confirmed.“We were?”“Yes,” James nodded.“What changed?”“Two things,” James mused as he leaned back. “Me, and then you.”“You?”“I overheard a conversation that Rachael and Cheryl were having, talking about me. They were. “I assume you liked what you saw?” he said as he slowly positioned his mouth on the nape of my neck and lightly nibbled. I moan in response as his hand over my mouth slowly makes it way down my neck. My body begins to shake in sexual anticipation as he turns me around facing him. Pulling me to his body and looking down at me. I look into his eyes and see the sexual lust building there, the same lust he must have seen in my own eyes. He just smiles, as if something is funny and. I did a quick double-take when I saw them.The male half of the couple rose to greet me politely as I approached. We kissed on the cheek as if we were already acquaintances. He smelled a little too strongly of aftershave but I have to admit was even more handsome in the flesh than his online, pixelated photograph had suggested.“Hi,” he said in a deep voice with a distressingly strong local accent. “I’m Adam. This is Eve.”The names were obviously false but I didn’t care; I wasn’t planning to use.