1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 12: The King and Queen of Hell


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    My heart beat faster as I drew in deep, calming breaths. I found my center. I accepted what was coming. I would meet it without flinching. Gunfire erupted. Hammering, automatic retorts roared behind me. A wall of bullets slammed into the front of Brandon's forces. The lead soldiers disintegrated into bloody mist. Such force was unleashed, soaring over us, lighting up the air with streaks of light. I turned and looked over my head. A woman in shining, silvery armor stood there. She wielded a sword as black as night that seemed to drink in the very reality of Hell. A force of women flanked her. Each one was dressed in short, navy-blue dresses, their blouses half-undone to reveal their almost exposed breasts. Gold collars encircled their throats. “The Bodyguard?” I whispered. I hadn't seen them since the day I died after losing my duel against Mark. “The Living God's forces,” Orihime gasped. “What are they doing in Hell?” “Saving us,” Chisato cheered. The women advanced down the hill like a small tide. There were only twenty of them, but their automatic rifles seemed to spit out an endless supply of bullets. The blonde woman in silver armor, looking as fierce as a Valkyrie, strode past us as she led her soldiers. The enemy melted by the thousands before them, leaving bullet-riddled, still-living corpses writhing on the ground. These women were drawing on such power. It dwarfed the strength Brandon has accumulated, and he ruled half of Hell. How powerful had Mark grown? And ...
    what was he doing in Hell? Had someone managed to kill him? How? I knew Mark had vanquished almost every greater demon. When they died, they plummeted back into hell. Molech, Lucifer, Lilith, Ashtoreth, Dagon, Chemosh, Milcom, Tammuz, Marduk, Hadad, Asherah, and Baal-zebub had been accounted for. Only Astarte was missing, hiding somewhere in Hell, unless she managed to escape Mark's forces on Earth. “Mark has all the Greater Demon's powers,” Hikaru whispered. “That is why his women are so powerful, my Lord.” “Those greater demons had millennium to concentrate power. And now Mark has it all.” Orihime shuddered. “No wonder he defeated you, my Lord. He had already defeated Molech.” “I was the lesser man,” I admitted. It didn't gall me anymore. Decades serving Brandon had worn down my pride. “Well, well, well,” a black-haired Bodyguard said, walking up to me as the remnants of Brandon's forces fled. The number 27 was stamped on her choker. “The Samurai.” “You were at the duel?” I asked. “You led his guard that day.” “I did,” 27 nodded. “And I see your concubines are still with you.” “Always, Madam 27,” Hikaru said, inclining her head. “Who is he?” the blonde woman in silver armor asked. “He's a Warlock Mark dueled and killed in Japan,” 27 answered. “Is Mark in Hell?” I asked. “Yes, he is,” the blonde answered. “I am Chasity, leader of Mark's bodyguards.” A black woman, the number 51 stamped on her choker, shifted nearby, her lips tightening. “I have information on the city and the ...
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