1. The Devil's Pact, Hell Chronicles Chapter 9: Captured


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    he committed. The column finally reached the grand palace at the heart of Dis. Brandon awaited, dressed in regal finery like some Emperor of old. A young, Japanese woman clung to his arm, her face haughty and imperious. The Samurai marched forward, his three concubines at his heels. They were among the few women not chained. The Samurai knelt, and his three women prostrated themselves. “Great God-King,” the Samurai boomed. “I return with tributes. Our forces were victorious against the petty demon that controlled the Sulfur Plains. We also routed a force of Lilithites and captured many of their women.” Brandon, his body sculpted from his fat, balding Mortal form into a hulking Adonis, nodded his head, his eyes scanning us. “My Queen and I are pleased with you.” “You have extended Justice's reach,” the Queen purred, her eyes falling on the prisoners. She smiled, pointing into the chained prisoners. “Bring her forward to please my husband.” Crystal screamed in horror, the young woman seized by the soldiers. “Please, no,” Crystal sobbed as she was unchained and pulled forward. “I don't like men!” “Be strong, Crystal,” I shouted. “Remember who you worship.” “Lilith!” the young woman nodded. But Babylon, her mother, objected, fighting at her chain. “No! Not my daughter, you pig! I'll kill you!” The God-Queen licked her lips, seizing blonde hair and yanking her in for a kiss. She was just as horrible as Brandon, her fingernails scratching at Crystal's breasts, the poor girl shaking ...
    and moaning in pain. “You bitch! I'll fucking kill you!” Babylon howled. A soldier cracked Crystal across the head with a spear. I pulled at my own chain. My rage filling me. But I didn't have enough power to take on Brandon. I could feel it radiating off of him. So many souls served him and his wife. I fixed a murderous stare at Brandon, hating the lust in his eyes as he watched his wife hurt Crystal, his cock swelling in his rich robes. He was a monster. I would see him topple one day. *How far away are you?* I sent my wife. *An hour,* she answered. *We're moving as fast as possible. Be strong.* I forced myself to be strong. I was Lilith's High Priestess. I had to be strong for all these women. As Crystal was thrown down and Brandon fell upon her, thrusting his cock into the young woman, we were herded out of the square and marched into a large courtyard. There hundreds of women huddled together. I smiled. These women hadn't yet submitted to Brandon. Many bore wounds, obvious signs of their struggle against his brutality. A plan formed in my mind as our chains were taken off. These women needed to learn about Lilith and how much the Goddess cared for them. A woman was dragged forward out of the crowd, led by a pudgy man, his cock hard thrusting before him. The woman was thrown down. Her body had been whipped, and an acrid reek filled my nose. Urine matted her auburn hair and dripped off her body. “I am Simon,” the man declared. “I am the man that decides your fate! You can ...
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