1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 2: Sacrificed to Molech


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    The Devil's Pact, The Hell Chronicles by mypenname3000 Copyright 2015 Chapter Two: Sacrificed to Molech Note: Thanks to b0b for beta reading this! Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Mayor Colton Bray – Tacoma, WA The Majestic Brandon, the supreme God of mankind, gasped and moaned atop the almost comatose body of his wife, Desiree. I stood not far away before the great fire lit in the center of the jail's exercise yard, my wife Yoon at my side. Desiree's face was bloodied and battered, beaten unconscious for defying Brandon. The foolish woman was loyal to that false god Mark, and her husband had to brutally chastise her. Shame filled me for ever worshiping Mark Glassner as a god. Luckily, Brandon had come along, awakened me to his divinity, and captured the false god Mark. He lay imprisoned somewhere in this very jail, his body battered by Brandon's soldiers. There could be no doubt in my mind that Brandon was a god. I had been standing with Mark before the courthouse this morning when Brandon's soldiers had attacked. Mark had fled like a coward, leaving me and my wife—whom he had fucked only moments before—to the mercies of his enemies. But Brandon was merciful once Yoon and I swore our allegiance. I gripped my wife's hand. Yoon was a radiant creature, short and petite, her Korean face round, graced with a lush smile and sparkling, almond-shaped eyes. She had been a major support to me during the exhausting mayoral campaign last year. The heat from the fire washed over me, ...
    crackling with its hunger. We weren't the only ones in the courtyard of the jail. Women captured by Brandon, but not selected for his personal harem, crowded naked and afraid, under the watchful eyes of his soldiers. “Why do you think our Lord needs this fire?” Yoon whispered. “Something grand,” I answered her, exultation soaring in my soul. I was permitted in the God's inner circle, allowed to witness him at his most intimate. “Yes, it will be,” General Brooks said. He was a tall man, his graying hair balding. He stood with his back ramrod straight dressed in army fatigues. He was the commander of the US Army's I Corps and Joint-Base Lewis-McChord. All the soldiers on the military base had joined Brandon's cause, led by this man to attack Mark and usher in Brandon's divine rule. “What is it for, General?” Yoon asked with excitement. “Our Lord God has commanded my silence.” “Oh, of course,” Yoon smiled. “But will my husband and I be permitted to witness what grand action our God performs with this fire?” “You two are necessary,” the General said, his face somber. Yoon smiled, but her hand gave me an excited squeeze. “I'm so glad to be helpful,” she answered, concealing her true feelings. I nodded. “Indeed. Imagine our rewards.” Yoon's smile grew hungry. She was an ambitious woman. We had plotted out my political career so many times in bed, dreaming of claiming that ultimate prize—the President of the United States. Surely our God will reward my service. “God, I love Viagra! ...
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