Away from the Mars Plane, and in the Lower Realm of the Land of Weaving.
Although much had happened in the Higher Realm of this place, not a thing changed in the Lower Realm. Well, aside from the fact that a new faction rose and took the place of the Infinite Weavers.
That was something that caused many ripples, but aside from that there were a few members of the Ineffable Pantheon still here aside from the Valkyries.
Kaelthyr had been in the Domain of Lust Demons for three full days now.
When he first arrived—invited under the guise of courtesy—the "party" had been exactly what one might expect from the Succubus Queen's court.
An orgy.
Dozens of men—incubi, lesser devils, beastmen, humans even a few high-ranking demons—were already arranged in neat circles around a raised dais draped in black silk and crimson velvet.
And they all were waiting for the woman who had brought him here.
