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You better believe it folks, it's me, Avade, your favorite bacon-fetishist pyromaniac! I'm not dead like you believed I was, and let me tell you that my life is becoming so hectic that I can barely enjoy reading Fanfiction, much less write it.

Anyways, I still plan on working on Naruto: A Zoid's Tale, so don't think I'm giving up on that, but I've been getting a bit slow on ideas, and I'd rather make my updates more based on quality than frequency, so while I might get to it soon, don't cross your fingers if it takes another month to update it, but with me, you never know.

This is the story I promised all the people voting on my polls, come on: did you actually think I put that up there just to get you to visit my page more often… well maybe that, but seriously. For your patience, I am uploading the first chapter of Incubus Naruto, and let me tell you: the story behind this is going to be so deep, it's going to BLOW YOUR FREAKING MIND!

Any questions you might have should be directed as reviews to my stories, as I read my reviews a hell of a lot more often that I read my PM's, not that I actually get much mail from you guys anyways.

Anyways, while to me it's rather short and rather length (the first half actually explores a little bit into the background of what will be the main setting for the first part of this story, and I'll try to make it epic-length, maybe even three stories like all those other guys!

Trust me, I'm working on the second chapter before my boredom and time constraints create the update lag of DOOM that you all seem to hate.

Well I've chatted away enough of your time, now let's get to the story!

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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Darkstalkers, they are owned by their respective owners, and if they come trying to sue me, tell them that if they want, they can sell this story and keep all the profits, I'd simply appreciate the writing notoriety that I'd gain anyways.

Private Disclaimer: I do not desire to understand why these girls are so into Yaoi, I mean… as a guy, I see girls kissing as hot and thus I like seeing that but does seeing guys kiss actually turn you on? If your answer is yes, then while I might feel sick, at least it answers the life-long question of why in regards to Yaoi. If the answer is no, I'm going to find the nearest Yaoi fangirl, have her tentacle raped (at least it's internal penetration of someone lacking a penis!) and then torture her until she spills the secret, so I can either eliminate it's source of create an antidote to cure the female population of th Yaoi Pandemic. Oh yeah, btw, sign my petition, or I'll sick Bon-Bon the Cyborg Ferret on you. And trust me: you do not want to mess with Bon-Bon!

===X===X===X Chapter One: What's So Great About Incubus? X===X===X===

In a land displaced from the reality of the world of ninjas, lied a world that was inhabited by supernatural creatures, most of whom would be considered 'demons' or 'demonic' by the standards of most humans in the world of ninja. This land was known as Makai, which was an conglomerate empire consisting of multiple component empires, with each empire consisting of a single main race in it's composure, and many of these races held many sub-races that created the need for many kingdoms within the empires that combine to create the entity of Makai.

Makai itself was a single unified Empire, due in part to the unification of the many races by a unique demon named Genzai, which in the tongue of the humans - of which more than several centuries ago, was but one of many human languages, known then as 'Japanese' - translated to 'Original Sin.' Mostly this was due in part to the unimaginably power that he possessed, as Genzai was the first of many things, directly caused by the circumstances surrounding his conception and birth.

The name of Genzai was also appropriate because, in addition to the unification of Makai, through unknown means he empowered seven races, each to represent one of the Seven Deadly Sins.

The Chimeras, Demons of Wrath

The Oni, Demons of Gluttony

The Undead, Demons of Avarice

The Jinn, Demons of Sloth

The Onna, Demons of Envy

The Vampires, Demons of Pride

And finally the Succubae, Demons of Lust

Of those seven races, one gained something from Genzai that nobody else would ever lay claim to: his heart. From the union of Genzai and the one of the original Succubae, came forth a completely new being, the very first Incubus, named on the date of his birth as Gokai by Genzai himself, which was Japanese for 'The Five Commandments', which were ironically, lust, murder, theft, lying, and intemperance. Unknowingly to any, the line of Genzai was cursed to only produce one heir, which in the terms of old constituted a male, thus making all of the children born of his line Incubus.

Unlike the Succubus, whom had but the simple bat-wing appendages sticking out from their head and back, the Incubus were distinct in having long frontal horns jetting from their head, as well as four wings on their back instead of the normal two for a Succubus. The horns and multiple wings became synonymous with the Incubus, as combined with their appearance and power, none who knew the description of an Incubus would ever miss seeing one on sight.

Very soon, after bringing about peace and creating a bunch of systems to make it actually possible for the multiple races to co-exist, the Empire of Makai became less of a pipe dream or a temporary solution, and more of a true permanent end to the Demon Wars that plagued the many races.

Soon, Genzai grew to such power and fame that he was compared to a God in Demon form, and it seemed that al was well… up until the tragic incident that left the Empire in chaos. The young Gokai, not even old enough to mate himself, inherited the title of Emperor and control of Makai after the mysterious and inexplicable death of his father; and this just being not too long into Genzai's reign, which soon presented the first struggle for complete control of Makai; as the Seven Sinful Races, as they came to be known as, fought to gain control of Makai and the other races.

Gokai proved that their attempts at violence to gain control were futile, because even though he was not old enough to mate and produce his own heir, he was actually much stronger than many demons, his father himself most notably, at his age were in comparison, and it soon became apparent that violence would not serve as the ultimate means to an end in Makai from that point. From then on, the internal wars of politics flared, in particular as to whom would wed the young Emperor, as all seven races knew that their closest chance to gain favor and control was if one of their one shared the throne alongside their emperor.

Similar and yet unlike his mother Rusalka, the Succubus that birthed Gokai, the young Incubus displayed powers that enamored all around him, being able to effortlessly submerge women in a shroud of lust, and flood men inattentively with an ocean of fear, and to be able to read and partially influence the emotions of those around him. Eventually however, Gokai's heart found its way in the arms of a bombshell Empusa, a Yuki-Onna, which transitioned dominance of Makai from the Succubae over to the Onna Race, following the repeat tragedy of Gokai suffering the same fate as his father, with Empusa left to raise a recently born Onnazuki, or 'Admirer of Women', named jokingly after the privy incident that chanced Gokai and Empusa to meet.

Gokai, the original Incubus, had fallen, and nothing but the Incubus child Onnazuki, that remained Gokai and Genzai's sole living legacy.

The exact same cycle would repeat for many Millennia, and the transitions of power always occurred with the exchange of vows between the Incubus that was Emperor at the time, and the lucky demoness that would succeed in earning his heart.

Then came the incident that would disturb the 'traditional' cycle of power.

On the murder of Kurobikari, or 'Black Luster', the Incubuian Emperor of his time, all that remained of him was yet again, a son granted to him from his Succubian mate, Marisa, a boy named Ikigami, which in Japanese literally meant 'Living God.' However, the mention of 'God' yet again seemed to create chaos when spoken about in reference to an Incubus, as the Widowed Empress, Marisa, also wound up inexplicably dead, and worst of all: the next-in-line, Ikigami, was nowhere to be found.

Without the Incubus to claim and rule the throne, the once dormant powder keg that was the strife between the Seven Sinful Races emerged again, this time with a new fervor, and it seemed that soon, the Empire of Makai would split and become warring smaller empires once again, until the timely intervention of Marisa's twin sister Kisara, whom reminded all of the method of claiming the throne: only the kin of Genzai's current descendant may stand in the stead of the vacant seat of Emperor when he himself is not able to rule.

This clause was originally introduced by Onnazuki, whom had to be raised by his mother Empusa and nearly broke under the stress of having to attend to his duties as Emperor despite his lack of preparation, as he had not been even able to walk before he was forced to help make decisions that technically only he could make. By the time he turned seven, with the assistance and encouragement of both his mother and his grandmother Misato, the Onna Queen herself, Onnazuki made the clause that in the case that the Emperor was unable to rule and make decisions for the Empire by himself, his closest of kin would do so in his stead, until he was deemed ready to take the reigns.

Onnazuki's wife and son, Astaroth of the Kage-Onna and Satori, or 'Enlightenment' in Japanese, respectively, benefited from this when Onnazuki fell to the same fate as his predecessors, as this allowed Satori's great-grandmother Misato - once Satori's distant cousin Mana took the position of Onna Queen - to rule for Satori as he was raised in comfort by his mother until he was actually ready to take his position.

Going back to the finding of Kisara, the clause still remained, as the closest of kin to the actual Emperor Ikigami in his absence was Kisara herself, taking the place as the first Empress of Makai, that notion alone causing an uproar in a traditionally patriarchal position.

By mere luck, Kisara's mate Helios, a male Hakka-onna whom was ousted from the royal line due to his technical inheritance of what was traditionally the matriarchal-exclusive position of Queen among the Onna, which would have broken tradition and thus forced his exclusion, would grant Kisara a male as her firstborn, Sirius, a male Hakka-onna himself. With a male taking the position of Emperor once again, the internal strife in relation to tradition was cooled somewhat, but the circumstances itself created a shift in the power exchange game.

Since Helios had married into the family of Kisara, and seeing as neither one of them wanted anything to do with the Onna's as a whole, the race of Succubae had taken a more permanent fixture on the position of ruler of Makai, with the Aensland line being the successors of the throne, and with no sudden mysterious deaths or disappearances to the current rulers that plagued the Incubian Emperors, as if an omen from the moment Genzai himself chose his bride and conceived his son, the Succubae would ultimately dominate the position of Emperor or Empress.

By the time that Belial Aensland, the son of a male Kage-Onna known as Mammon, and the female Succubus Empress Lucielia Aensland, took the throne, however, the powder keg that was the internal strife between the races had finally begin to resurface, as challengers like Demitri Maximof surfaced every now and then, and the nobles themselves were beginning to struggle for dominance using violence, despite it being against tradition to fight bloodless wars.

A man very much ahead of his time, Belial knew that something had to be done soon, lest Makai fall into despair and shatter irreparably. And knowing that he himself lacked the power to do so, he confided his dilemma to an oracle, whom gave him a prophecy concerning the appearance of a great being with power beyond imagination, the exact details only being known by Belial himself, but whatever he found led him to going through incredible lengths to prepare for his 'doomsday prediction'.

The first action that caused great unrest was the blood-adoption of the orphaned child of a noble Succubae family into the Aensland family, then naming his adopted daughter Morrigan his heir to the throne, which strained the tension to the near-breaking point. Not only was blood-adoption frowned upon, but it was nigh unheard of for a noble to do so, much less the Emperor himself!

In addition, the child possessed such power even as an infant to grant her the classification of S-Class, which presented a problem in itself, because like the male Incubian Emperors of old in their youth, Morrigan held so much power that even the smallest tantrum might create a giant crater in Makai large enough to house an entire colony of Kappa!

With no way to ease the tension, Belial forced himself to partially bend to the wishes of his subjects, and without her knowing, split Morrigan's power into three portion, with her keeping one-third, himself sealing away another third to be released upon his death, and the other third to be sealed away, only to later on take it's own identity as Morrigan's 'sister', Lilith.

Despite knowing what would occur wit his daughter, Belial always remained confident that everything would turn out alright, and that his 'prophesized one' would help Morrigan bring order back to the hectic mess that was Makai. Even upon his deathbed, Belial died smiling, knowing the future of Makai was in the right hands, the hands of whom it was destined to fall into. And it would take several centuries before Belial's dreams came to fruition.

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"Seriously, what was I thinking in giving the delusions of my old man even an ounce of possible merit?", came the voice of a voluptuous beauty whose very appearance would make even the most celibate of men to abandon their morals and lust after her with every fiber of their being.

Not only did she wear a strange purple corset with bat-shaped decorations, that fit her body so snugly that it was almost like she wasn't wearing clothing; but the combination of bare shoulders, exposed cleavage, not to mention her exotic green hair and the strange wings adorning her head and back, and you had someone that seemed to be trying to kill people by massive induced nose bleeding.

This woman, in fact, did not come out in the middle of a forest for the simple thrill of trying to get anyone raunchy, as unlike her fellow Succubae, she was a Succubus of the Aensland family, not to mention the current Empress of Makai.

The one and only Morrigan Aensland found herself wandering the forests of Fire Country, due to a multitude of reasons, despite how much she disliked actually doing anything that related to her father in some way. Don't get her wrong, she loved the guy, but he seemed to have made a big fucking deal about this prophesized savior of Makai that would help her bring back Makai to it's former glory days, but the problem with that was this: she wasn't a descendant of the original line of Emperors, and regardless of how powerful she was, there were some traditions that no amount of power could challenge, and it was only because her enemies wanted her to die without a child, so as to leave the position of ruler of Makai vacant, that they were 'kind' enough to allow her to wander about without having to attend to her duties.

In any other case, she had long since passed the point of having suitors, as she had made it perfectly clear that in the unlikely scenario that she desire a mate, she would not settle for anyone who couldn't beat her, or at least had the potential to do so.

And that was the problem: beings of that much power were hard to come by these days, and with Jedah rotting in the grave, the closest male she was familiar with that compared to her power was Demitri, and she would have a gangbang with the entire male population of Oni before she even considered doing anything intimate with that fiend.

Sure, it might be because he and she continued to try to kill each other each and every time they met, and yet each and every time neither of them succeeded and strived to train harder, and thus his very existence was a slight against her status as a warrior, but it could also be because he had more hot air in his head than Pyron, which was saying a lot considering the guy was literally a giant flaming humanoid alien. And somebody that couldn't even kill her despite numerous tries, was truly pathetic in Morrigan's opinion, but what did she care?

It didn't really matter much, the only main reason she would even look for a mate, was because the bonding process with a mate would give her own lifespan a boost, although even the strongest humans on this planet would barely give her a boost in her total life span beyond 50 years. There were some potential applicants, but most of them didn't seem to interest her, they didn't seem to posses a certain spark, a drive if you will.

Let it be said that Morrigan didn't settle for anything less than what she felt was best for her, and if she wanted a lover, he would damn well have zeal in order to keep up with her. Even though technically she had never laid with a man physically, as members of the Aensland family could only sleep with their selected life-partner as part of tradition, and while she did like to go out to have fun, she would rather avoid having that kind of fun, versus the political fallout that would accompany her title as being a whore as well as a failure of an Empress. Oh yeah, that would go along just fine.

"Oh finally, I found the place after all this searching! Who the hell places a city in the middle of a damn fucking jungle anyways?", and while technically it was a forest that had seemingly held her captive in wandering for what seemed like an eternity, for all she could give a crap, as Morrigan had avoided using her powers due to the possibility of altering the humans that wielded their energy to form strange techniques, which apparently could actually hurt her.

She had barely managed to avoid suffering burns form a fireball shot by a random ninja with a strange spiral-leaf-shaped symbol on the metal band on his head, although the tip of her left back wing got singed, which had earned the fool a one-way ticket to hell via her fist clearing his head off his shoulder, in chunks to boots.

"Well, this is the fucking place, now I've got to lay low and not attract any attention, luckily that nifty trick I learned from my grand-uncle will make people ignore me naturally, who knew that Kage-Onnas preferred casual means of remaining unnoticed?", the Kage Onna Morrigan was referring to was the brother of her adoptive grandfather Mammon, Gressil, whom seemed closer to her own race than his own, if his Succubae daughters were any indication. "Now I have to figure out what the hell the rest of this description means."

Like her father had done before, Morrigan had gone to an Oracle, the same one her father had gone to, and it had been a bitch to track her down, as when an Oracle was trying to lay low and hide, you would be in for a wild goose chase, as they can hide in places that you'd never expect. Seriously, she ended up chasing her through a sewer, a sewer! It took weeks to rid herself of the smell, and when she did finally catch her, she made the bitch cry before she finally got the information she got.

"Hm, what kind of fucking information is this, she said she was being as straightforward as she could be, which I guess means that all Oracles have a need to be at least somewhat difficult as to avoid communicating concrete details!"

The only thing that stood out from making Morrigan's normal appearance, was the scrawled note on papyrus that the Oracle had given her, seriously… they still used that crap to write on?

"I wonder if they use it when they go to the bathroom… or maybe not."

The last thing Morrigan wanted on her mind was the image of that old bat wiping herself off with a scrawled piece of ghetto-paper….wow, she was hanging way too much around Raptor, now she was starting to talk like the bone-head!

Speaking of bone-headed…

"Once again I ask: What kind of fucking physical description is this?"

The Maelstrom will rage for the smallest composite

Hidden beneath a shroud of orange

Scars as real as illusions are not

Marked on either cheek by feral lines

Golden sun shining with violent fervor

Twin oceans that drown all lost within them

Bearing the undeserved mark of shame

For crimes of ancient and young alike

Made as a martyr like those before him

The turning point when Maelstrom meets Empress

And the fate of Makai falls into his hands

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"Yeah, that makes perfect sense, an orange 'maelstrom' with scars and facial marks, and he's probably blonde with blue eyes, didn't some crackpot human spout some nonsense about people with those kind of hair and eyes?" Of course, most will know who Morrigan is referring to, and yes, most of those people shall agree that the person was smoking the wrong type of crack… and was too fucked up to notice.

Even after wandering around the village for what seemed like an hour, she had found no sign of any boys with blonde hair and blue eyes, and the funny thing was that blondes were very rare in this city, she had spotted at most two blondes, and both of them were girls, and one was even under some strange physical illusion that was beyond Morrigan's understanding. But it didn't take a genius to smell the age of the woman, and compare it to her physical appearance, and chalked it down to a woman trying to do whatever she could to stay young and look young.

"Good luck with that, sweetheart. As for me, I'll stay perfect little me until I croak, so no saggy old skin and body for me!", and let it be said that Morrigan was a bit childish at times, but then again, this was the woman who was supposed to be running an Empire and instead found herself inexplicably babysitting a drunk blue-haired catwoman whom wore even less than herself, and doing so while drunk in her own right. How she avoided getting taken advantage of was beyond her understanding, but who was she to look a gift horse in the mouth?

"And what do we have here?"

Idly noticing the illusion of the young-but-actually-very-old woman had made her subconsciously aware of any nearby illusions, and to her utter amazement, there was an illusion off to her left, about a couple of meters from her, and every time she looked at it, she knew something was there, but her senses couldn't even detect anything.

"Is that a demonic illusion? But I've never seen one this powerful, and yet it seems only I'm affected…", as while she couldn't see what was in that certain disillusioned spot, she could tell someone was there, because people kept staring at that spot, often glaring at whatever was being hidden from her, and for the life of her if she wasn't so grateful that there really was an illusion that was only affecting her, and not that she was slacking off in her ability to pierce illusions, that she would have questioned whom or whatever it was to have elicited such a uniform and harsh reaction form nearly every single passerby.

"Hm, so something that you are generating is not only making you invisible to me, but is hiding your power?", as Morrigan could literally taste the power waving off the illusion, and it seemed to pulse from the same spot as the unknown person that she couldn't pinpoint, which indicated that the illusion was being maintained by the person, but the way it pulsed made it seem… crude, as if it wasn't really putting out as much as it should be…

"And this amount of energy is more than any other human I've seen since… ever!"

Seriously, for a human, this person was putting energy out that could rival some lower-class demons, and the gap between a demon infant and a full grown human trained in these arts was greater than the gap between a newborn baby human and the same full grown human trained in these strange arts.

"Lemme see… strange, there are also faint traces of foreign demonic energy mixed in with this other demonic energy….and something else… but whatever that is… it's actually…holy shit, am I really…?"

For ladies and gentleman, Morrigan had gone for more than a few centuries and it took a lot to get her turned on if she wasn't in the mood, and something about this energy that brushed over her managed to stimulate her, in ways that she could have never imagined.

She was actually getting ready to orgasm from some freaking demonic illusion!

"That's it, I don't care if I get seen, I'm breaking this illusion and finding out what the hell was actually trying to attack me sexually!"

Going in for where she sensed the illusion, reaching out to feel anything until she touched skin, at which point Morrigan channeled her own demonic energy in an attempt to disrupt and cancel the demonic energy fueling this illusion.

Unknown to her, she had added a lot more of her own energy than she thought she did, which laid claim due to her aroused state and her being rather 'excessive' in her actions. And not only did her actions shatter the illusion hiding the person within it from her, it shattered a deeper and more intricate illusion that worked on a physical level and which in itself was so strong that had never been disrupted except on one occasion: the day that the person involved was born.

So it came to Morrigan's surprise that in the place of the illusion was a boy with golden blonde hair and ocean blue eyes with strange marks on his cheeks that looked like whiskers, and a scar that ran perpendicularly over the left eye of the boy, and he was wearing some oversized horrendous orange jumpsuit.

In fact, this boy seemed to match the description of the prophesized one on the retarded description given to her by the old nutty Oracle, except there was just one problem, the physical description never mentioned or even hinted as to the fact that the boy had slitted eyes and nine-kitsune tails waving lazily behind his rump.

But that wasn't what truly bothered her, no, because did we forget to mention the boy before her had, in addition to his aforementioned differences from predicted lore, that he also possesed two long horns poking out from the back of his head and pointed to his front along with a pair of bat-winged appendages sticking out of the back of his head, and six of those same type wings on his head sticking out of his back?

The only word that came from the mind of the thunderstruck Morrigan described just how big a revelation she had found, and for once… maybe she could believe her father was more than a senile old fuck. After all, it wasn't every day that you found the long lost-

"Incubus…"

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And cut! That's a wrap!

Here you go, the first chapter of Incubus Naruto, and I'm not going to rush it too much, because if I do that, then I'll get flamed for doing just that: rushing and ruining the quality of my stories.

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