1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 5: The City of Brass


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    thought, I wrapped his body in invisible chains, holding him immobile. “Fight with honor!” the Samurai bellowed. “Face me with courage and strength of arms, sorcerer!” “I am a God,” I laughed. I reached out, pulling off his helmet. He was a young man, his face a dark-olive, his black hair in a top-knot. His eyes burned as he fought my restraints. “I am the new ruler of Hell. I am your Emperor. Your choices are simple. Serve as my Shogun and lead my armies, or suffer an eternity of torment.” I glanced at his women. “I'll make sure your whores are well taken care of.” He let out a snarling rage. “You are a samurai,” I continued. “Your place is to serve. Fulfill the Bushido Code. Swear fealty to me. My gratitude will be endless. Your rewards will last eternity.” The anger fell from his face. His eyes flickered. I followed his gaze. He looked at my growing army then at my harem. Beneath the fierce fire burning in his eyes I saw something else—love. He didn't want to submit to me, but he feared for his women. They made him weak. The Samurai broke. “One condition,” he growled, “ and you will have my service.” I nodded my head. “You will never touch my concubines. You have enough women without needing to violate their flesh.” My cock stirred. But it was more than a fair trade. If Emi's promises of this man were to be believed, I could forgo fucking three whores. There would be plenty to find in Hell. I would have an eternity to glut on feminine flesh. “Agreed.” I released my hold ...
    on him. He fell to his hands and knees, bowing low before me. “I will be your Shogun, mighty God-King. My blade and I will serve you with unyielding fidelity. I shall lead your armies and crush your enemies. Your will is mine now.” I chained his soul to mine. “Then lead my army.” I passed him control over the men. The Samurai was chained to me. I controlled him. He could keep the rabble in line. He rose, seizing his sword from the air and sheathing it. His concubines strode forward, each bowing before me. “Conquer everything,” I commanded him. “Recruit any who would fight. Seize the women to keep your men pleasured. Deliver ruin on any who resist.” “Hai,” bowed the Samurai. The men I gave him were suddenly clad in crimson breastplates, and spears appeared in their surprised hand. The Samurai barked orders, and the men obeyed, forming into ranks, looking like an army instead of a rabble. “See,” Emi purred. “He shall conquer Hell for us.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The God-Queen – The Abyss The Samurai more than exceeded my praise. His men were swift and brutal. Within hours, he had secured the sprawling oven, swelling the ranks of our army. A vast train of women trailed after his men, chattel to keep our warriors happy between battles. The choicest joined our personal harem. The way out was located, and the Samurai led our men into a Brass City. Dis. The demons that prowled the streets, spindly creatures who howled and gibbered, were driven back. Brandon and I lounged in the ...
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