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


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    be like this whore, defying our great God-King and—” “He's not a god,” the woman hissed. Simon kicked her in the stomach. My fists clenched. “You can be like this whore and keep defying our God-King, or you can submit,” Simon smiled. “The most beautiful will join the Gods' private harem. Those who are pretty will serve in the palace. The rest will serve the soldiers and keep their morale up. You shall be protected from the horrors of Hell, but only if you submit. Resist and be punished. Defy me, and be punished.” Simon licked his lips, leering at a young, nubile woman. “Please me, and you shall be rewarded.” I stepped forward, my hands on my hips. “Or you can serve Lilith,” I snarled, “and be free from rape entirely.” Simon goggled at me. A whip flashed into being in his hand, made of braided, black leather that coiled sinuously across the ground. Simon growled, snapping it at my face. I wasn't afraid. I had power enough to fight this pissant. I caught his whip with my hand and ripped it out his grip. “You like to rape helpless women,” I howled, striding forward. The whipped woman looked up, her eyes widening. “You enjoy inflicting pain on us.” I cracked the whip, slashing it across Simon's face hard. Blood spurted. Simon stumbled back. The whipped woman kicked out her foot, tripping him. “What?” he gaped as he sprawled on the ground. “How?” “You think to hurt those protected by Lilith?” I snarled, snapping the whip down again. He howled in pain. “You disgusting, verminous ...
    man.” “Who are you?” the whipped woman asked, rising up. I handed her the whip. “I am Chantelle, High Priestess of the Goddess Lilith.” The woman seized the whip. “A Goddess, huh?” “One whom loves every woman,” I told her. “She wants you all to be free. She sent me to do just that.” I looked around, yelling louder. “Give me your allegiance. Pledge your souls to your new goddess and we shall escape this foul city! You are weak individually, but together, we can be just as powerful as the monster Brandon.” The woman cracked her whip down on Simon, her eyes brimming with hope. “I'll follow your Goddess,” she laughed. Then turned and faced Simon. “My name is Wendy, pig,” she screeched as she cracked her whip across the whimpering man's body again and again. “I'll follow!” another woman shouted. “If you free us from this hellhole, I'll worship Lilith!” Power flooded me as I gained more and more souls. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Svitlana “Lana” Paquet-Holub “Mother,” Cora growled as she strode forward, her clawed fingers dripping with blood. “Brandon's scouts have been neutralized. They have not spotted us. The gates of Dis remain open.” *Are you nearby?* Chantelle screamed in my mind. *Yes, I sent. *We're in position to attack.* *Good!* Power flooded me. My wife was recruiting new worshipers. Every moment I swelled with the energy we shared. I flexed my hand, glancing over at Bray Colton at the head of his army. I wasn't pleased he had married Lamia or that we had to ally with a ...
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