1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 6: To Death


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    so again!* I fixed Fiona a fierce stare. “We'll take good care of Lily,” Thamina promised, stepping forward. “She'll be loved and we'll tell her who her mothers really were.” A tear trickled down my cheek and I nodded my head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Wednesday, November 26th, 2014 – Svitlana “Lana” Paquet-Holub – Seattle, WA We weren't executed the next day. We had to languish in prison for a week. Mark and Mary were too busy dealing with the Apocalypse to care about us. Doubts ate at me. Everyday, Fiona or Thamina brought Lily to visit us. Our other daughters, Lilith's monstrous offspring, were all dead or fleeing the city. Knowing my Cora, she died defending our Goddess. But the sight of my human daughter weakened my heart. *You have to remain faithful,* Chantelle would urge. *Mark's victory is complete if we give in. Lily will understand when she's older. Once we're dead, we'll reunite with Lilith and help her once again break free of Hell and dominate the world.* My wife's fervor stirred me. She was right. We were Lilith's High Priestesses. She rescued us from bondage. We couldn't be feckless and forswear our loyalty the way those cunts Fiona and Thamina had. But still, my heart was torn for my daughter. On the morning of our execution, Mark and Mary strode into the prison. For the first time in over a week, we were unchained and ungagged. I guess the “Living Gods” as the egomaniacal Mark insisted on being called, had no fear over us and our magic. And I could ...
    believe it. They radiated power. They had changed so much in just the week since I saw them at the bridge. So it was true. Fiona and Thamina told us about the Apocalypse that had been unleashed. The Gods blamed Lilith. They claimed her whorish ways opened the gateway between the worlds, summoning her demonic brethren before she was defeated. I didn't believe it. Lilith never wanted to free the others. “We're not serving you,” spat Chantelle, nursing her broken wrist. The poor thing had been in pain all week. Her beautiful face was smeared with dirt and sweat, her lips chapped, and her cheeks sallow. I bet I looked just as frightful. “We're Lilith's High Priestesses,” I added, folding my arms beneath my breasts and glaring at the false gods. “The gallows then,” Mark said, his voice grim. “We don't have time to waste on you. 51, take them outside.” “We did love you both,” Mary added as the bodyguards seized our arms and marched us through the prison, Mark and Mary trailing behind us. When I first met them, they had been a perverted, laughing couple. They were soft, only out for their own amusements. I never would have imagined they would have hardened into this tyrannical pair. In the courtyard of the jail huddled prisoners. They were the most devout followers of Lilith, standing under guard by the Legion—Mark and Mary's personal army. Babylon and her daughter Crystal stood proud beside Starlight and Mona, and many other members of the original coven that worshiped Lilith. I held my ...
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