In the highest of rooms within the Tower of Doom, inside a perfectly drawn pentagram of blood lay the demoness. Her breathing was in ragged gasps as she struggled to take human air into her lungs. Her whole body shivered. The earth was much colder than hell. The demoness took the form of a red skinned human female with jet-black hair and almost angelic whit...
William's hand tightened around the scroll case in his satchel. The thought of what was inside filled him with shame -- stolen from the compound's evidence room, like a common criminal. In the week since the events at the old Kelothite cathedral, shame had been a constant companion. The man's thoughts kept wandering back, unwillingly going over the day's eve...
I couldn't believe it, I was dead, killed in a car accident I could've sworn that I was wearing my seatbelt, but now its too late. I find myself being dragged by a pair of strong men through a dark plain of perdition, I have no idea what's to befall me, but I could tell it wouldn't be fun. I was in Hell... I was brought before a great demon judge, who looks...
------ Ceria's Estate, Hell ------ Even just the fairgrounds were enormous, let alone the entire courtyard devoted to games and tournaments that didn't involve the need for lots of room or much danger. Ceria's estate had been transformed into a carnival in the course of a day, coming up from a shamble of hodgepodge stages and tents and narrow pathways to e...
"So it was Tyrine all this time." Jordan shook his head. "I remember her back in Draenor, she was livid." "Yeah, well, according to the diary, after I fucked her fiancé, it was Mylune who comforted her. They seemed to have developed quite the relationship." "Great, so you fucked her fiancé, AND killed her girlfriend. No wonder she went ballistic." Grogek...
Consider this the first in a series. Feel free to comment, critique, and complain if necessary. Ruby awoke in the same surroundings she woken up in thousands of times before. She slowly sat up and assessed her situation again, just like she had each of those thousand times. She was chained and bound in a cold stone room, her chains attached to the center...
Jason spent the whole week thinking about his weekend. Every time, his groin ached for the need that only the succubus could offer. His nights were plagued with dreams, more like nightmares. She came to him every night in his dreams, beginning that Sunday night after he sent her back to Hell. That first nights dream, he found himself walking into his own ro...
Cautiously pressing the iron-bound door behind him, Argunthal stepped into the dim passage beyond. Nothing too unusual as dungeons went, dark stone, plenty of grime, and lit by the occasional torch sconce. Warily standing up a bit from his combat-ready crouch, he stood still, trying to make out a sign of the right direction to proceed. Hearing faint sounds f...
Everything felt dizzy, like if he had been spun around and around. Even without opening his eyes, his head was swimming. Slowly, Alaron Highforge forced them open. He had expected pain from the light, but found himself in a dark room. One too blurred by his vision to be comfortable to watch. He swiftly shut his eyes again, hoping the dizziness would subside...
Dusk had long ago faded below the horizon, leaving the castle to soak in quiet shadow. Strong walls and wards had kept even the fiercest attackers at bay for half a millennium, so the patrolling guards were largely symbolic. In a particularly deep shadow in a quiet corridor, the demon crept. Her footfalls were quiet against the stone floors, despite the lac...