Now that we stole their ability to use their magic, there was nothing that they could do about the still struggling Byzrel. Felix said "I guess we should call in our teacher for now. There's no way we can safely let her go." Alex was still glaring at the window. Felix had to playfully shove him. "C'mon already. They are long gone by now." "Call him then." Alex said nonchalantly. Another hour passed for 3 more humans to come. "So you caught this demon whelp. Good job you two." "It was a good job until one of their rivals came in and stole Alex's grimoire. They all ran out of the window and disappeared from sight." Felix said. "He grabbed it from you." Alex sulked. The teacher looked out the window and his eyes widened slightly. I blinked. He turned to the others. He said "I see. You need to see as well." He took out his grimoire and cast a spell. "Those demons have been hiding here for quite some time from the looks of it." he said as he pointed at the window. He could see! "They're right there! Those are the guys that raped me. Get them, Teacher!" Alex snapped. "Run!!" I yelled as I began flying.
We had to get the hell out of there. Whatever happened to Byzrel was up to them. My squad had made it very clear to me. They did not give a single shit what happened to her. It was still our feeding day, so we had to find a place to go. We went to the apartment we went to on the first day. We went to a different floor. There were 2 kids and 2 parents. We went to the parents' room to feed. Children were not eligible to be fed on by us. They were to young to have much sexual energy. We fed on both the mother and father. We entered their dreams and drained them to death by fucking them in every possible orfice. After that, we had to go. The morning came and we had to get ready for work. It was also up to us to learn the magic spells while we were in our downtime. I prioritized Vohrear and Nyrear. Ororin gave me some ass, so I let her look at it too. Grulilan and Zaranarax also got to look at it when we were busy. The next Wendesday, we saw Byzrel walking down the street. He was being led by the other 2 wizards that were with the teacher. We followed them to a very shady looking shop.
Looking closer, Byzrel had a silver glowing collar on her neck. They walked in the shop and bought some things. We were not stupid enough to go inside while they were there. When they were gone, we let 10 minutes pass before daring to go. I then led the others into the shop. It was an occult antique shop. They also offered some nice quality grimoires and ink to write the spells down. We bought 6 of them. We were demons in a human disguise. We did not need to use money. We just walked around in a city that we happened to touch down in. The city was fine and the people were friendly enough to us due to our aura. We each got to transcribe all the spells that were written down. Copying a spell into our spellbooks involved reproducing the basic form of the spell, then deciphering the unique system of notation used by the wizards who wrote it. We had to practice the spell until we understood the sounds or gestures that were required to. Then we had transcribe it into our spellbooks using our own notation. Each of ours were slightly different. This took both time and money to do correctly.
