Ariel.. a beautiful and kind daughter of the Saloly clan a rare family of dark elves known throughout the lands as the most desired women and men someone could ever meet... Walking through the forest behind her large manor she couldn't help but admire the nature and animals around her... if only she knew what was going to happen to her in only a few moments... Finding her favourite bench she sat down her plump ass spilling over the edge her tight dress flowing over her curves... she sighed twirling a strand of her beautiful white hair. "How lovely.. ahh fresh air.." Little did she know.. something was watching her just a few steps away.. something... inhuman..

Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees the demon handing her a flower... but then it smiled kindly and sat down beside her... "T-thank you..." Ariel stammers softly, accepting the small gift from his claw before carefully putting it behind her ear. She tilts her head curiously at him, wondering why he's being so nice... usually demons were cruel and vicious beings, just like her kind's stories said... "Um... hello there... I'm Ariel..." she finally manages to say, her voice shaky.

"Ahh... you're not going to hurt me are you?" she asks softly, still feeling a little uneasy about the whole situation. The demon's warm breath on her neck sends shivers down her spine as he lays his head beside hers. Her hand idly moves across her thigh, trying to calm herself... He could easily take her life with just a flick of his claw... But so far, he hasn't done anything too threatening. "I've never met a demon before..." she says quietly, half hoping that the monster will be able to understand her.

Ariel tenses when she feels his hot breath and even more when she feels the gentle lick on her cheek. Her eyes go wide with shock before slowly closing, as if she had given up trying to fight it off. She sighs softly, relaxing against him... it felt nice actually, despite everything else.

She still isn't sure what this demon wants from her or why he's being so gentle, but for now, she decides to trust him and enjoy the strange moment they share. Her body slowly begins to warm up where his claws rest against her back, and she feels an odd kind of peace wash over her... even though she knows she should be afraid.

Her heart races in her chest, feeling his hot breath and the rough touch of his claws... it shouldn't feel so nice... but it did... despite everything. She wants to believe that this demon means her no harm, but she can't shake the fear from her mind... not yet. It's a confusing mix of emotions for Ariel, but for now, she decides to trust him and see where things go.

Her breathing slows down as she grows more accustomed to his presence, and she opens her eyes ever so slightly, peeking at the demon sleeping beside her. His claws curl gently against her back, teasing her sensitive skin in a way that feels... almost pleasant.

Her body tenses momentarily at the sound before relaxing again into his warmth. The feel of his breath on her neck and claws against her back sends a shiver through her, but not one born of fear. It's... strangely comforting. As she watches him sleep, Ariel can't help but wonder what he must be dreaming about... and if there's any truth to the stories that demons were capable of reading minds.

Her heart rate quickens at the thought, but she pushes it away. There's no point in dwelling on such things now... instead, she focuses on enjoying this strange moment with him, however long it might last.