The dawn of a new day came with the
appearance of the fallen star which castes down its scarlet rays to the city of
Pride, awaken slumbering unholy abomination that called the city home. Temptation
awoke from her chambers once the fallen star had full set and then proceeded to performing her morning duties. Leaving her small empty room which looked more like cell than a room, lacking furniture of any kind without
even as much as bed to lay or a blanket to shield her cold blood body from the
cold, the floors were hard and cold, and she had to lie on them all through the
cold nights, she tried wrapping her serpent tale around herself all through the
night for warmth but that was never enough to shield her of chilling bone
shaking cold of the night. Over time she had gotten used to it, having had to bare
it throughout the number of years she had been by her master’s side, a number
so long that she couldn’t even remember a time before she wasn’t by her
master’s side. She had lived with him for what felt like her entire life, from
the very moment he took from the abusive, heartless, and vile demon whose blood
flows through her veins, a demon that abused and used her in ways to sick,
inhumane, and monstrous to put to words. Temptation will always remember the
night, no matter how many years pass that will always be plastered in her
memory.
A young Temptation laid on the
bed one night, wailing in agony and pain while monster that called her his
daughter tore through her, devouring and tearing through her flesh for lustful
pleasure and satisfaction. Then suddenly the roof the covered the broken and
worn out home they lived tore open and then a dark figure descended down from
it and landed before them. It was Lucifer him, the unlikely savor that had come
to save Temptation. Lucifer looked at the demon and the young Temptation, not
caring that she was covered from head to toe with a mix of her own blood and
the demon’s fluid, before saying, “I would like to have the girl as my
servant”.
The demon upon hearing what
Lucifer said was taken aback by what the Supreme Devil said before looking at
his infant with whom he was in the process of defiling just like he had been
doing countless time from the very moment she was born. Temptation had already
forgone her purity long ago and the innocent and pure skin she was born with
had long been shaded off and replaced with a demonic serpent like body, making
the demon wonder just why the Supreme Devil wanted to take her, knowing he was
primarily interested in the pure and innocent demon spawn wondered what he could possibly want with Temptation.
The demon then left the child lying on the bed a breath away from being
lifeless and then turned the Supreme Devil, and then asked him why he wanted
his daughter
It seemed as though the demon had
been so drunk and intoxicated by the twisted and grotesque form of pleasure he
derived from defiling his own flesh and blood that he completely forgot who he
was conversing with a fact Lucifer was quick to remind him of. Then, with nothing
more than a simple snap of his finger, the Supreme Devil used his power force
the very organ the demon used defile Temptation to twist and turn
uncontrollably, inflicting the demon with the greatest form of pain he had
ever had the displeasure of feeling. The demon yelling out in complete and
sheer agony as the organ kept twisting and turning before it was ripped out and
fell in between his legs. The demon then fell down to the ground with blood overflowing down
from in between his thighs before succumbing to death.
The Supreme devil then shifted
his gaze to Temptation who was busy hiding underneath the bed sheets while
cowering in fear, frightened by what the supreme devil may do to her.
Lucifer just smiled at the sight
of seeing the little serpent girl shaking with fear underneath the sheets
before, with nothing more than a simple snap of his fingers, he sent the sheets
Temptation hid under flew away, revealing the scared and frightened little
snake eyed face of Temptation. Lucifer upon seeing the state the little girl
was in, scared and frightened beyond believe, covered from head to toe with
scars, scratches, and opened wounds, and dripping down from her soft scaly body
was a mix of both her blood and the passionate juices that came from the demon who spawned
her.
Temptation looked at the supreme
devil’s blood red eyes, not knowing what to expect but a similar fate if not
worse than the treatment gave to her from the very being that spawned her in
the miserable, wretched, and disgusting life, she no choice but to lived for
her whole life up that point. Recalling how from the very moment she could walk
that monster began tear in her, abusing her in ways so twisted and inhumane
that it broke the little girl from a very tender age, the fact that she was
only five and was already slithering about with the body of the unholy fusion
of woman and snake instead of walking up right was proof of that fact. Temptation
had been through so much at such a young age that she didn’t expect anything
else from the world she was born in to but pain and misery so much so that the
concept of happy was nonexistent to her. Lucifer stared at the little demonic
serpent that laid on the bed before him with a look of pure and utter terror,
void of hope, or any semblance of joy, and for a brief moment said and did
nothing but watch her.
He the supreme devil, a title given to him
thanks to his level of cruelty unmatched by any other, he care and concern for
those around him was next to nonexistent, in fact, he loved hearing the endless
cries of the damned and tormented souls of those unfortunate to be born in the
city of pride. He reveled in their misery and derived glee from their suffering
but upon seeing the little scared and broken girl that stood in front of him
the face showed no expression of joy or pleasure. He didn’t give a twisted
smile, laugh, or showed any form of joy or pleasure from seeing the state
little Temptation was in, rather, it seemed as though he pitied and the fate
that befell her. But surely that could not be the case, he was the supreme
devil, the most feared and heartless demon in all of Haidas, surely he could
feel, even if it was only a small speck of compassion for a demon spawn,
broken, defiled, and without an ounce of innocence found within her. She was
broken, just like the rest of the unholy monsters and abomination born on
Haidas, so the devil had no reason to care for what unfortunate fate that had
befallen her. But yet…
The Supreme Devil then snapped
his fingers, once more, then the blood and fluid from the demon that birth her
flew out of her body and formed a small ball above the hand of the devil.
Lucifer used his powers to engulf it in flames so intense that t complete
vaporized the liquid. He then made his way to the scared little serpent girl
and then raised his hand to her. Temptation, instinctive shut her eyes and
squinted a little, excepting to be hit and beaten down but instead she only
felt the devil’s hand descend down gentle on to her head. Then she heard his
distorted voice in her head, saying, “You are mine little Temptation, from now
and until the very day you breathe your last. Now every step you take along
with every decision you make will be for me and me alone. Your purpose, now and
forever, is and always will be to serve me”.
The young Temptation, at the
time, was completely and utter terrified as she heard Lucifer’s twisted and
distorted voice in her tell her that she was now his. She was scared that she
might have to live far worse and treasonous than the unfortunate, deplorable,
disgusting, and agonizing one that befell her in the hands of the demon the
supreme devil had recently ended. Having heard whispers and roams about how
cruel and heartless he was to the point where even demons fear and tremble at
the sight of him, and there was not a single damned soul in the city that spoke
his name without inspiring fear in both their hearts and the hearts of those they spoke to. Temptation doubted that there was a fate far worse than the one she
had had to face in the hands of that demon but she knew if there was a single
soul in the world that was capable of surpassing such deplorable, twisted, and
disgusting levels of cruelty, it would be the devil that stood currently stood
before her.
Lucifer then, with nothing more
than a snap of his fingers, healed her of whatever wounds inflicted upon
Temptation by the demon before gentling lifting her up on his arms, an act
which greatly befouled and shocked Temptation as she wondered why the supreme
devil was being so gentle with her. Having only been used to be treated forcefully
and beaten down like an animal her entire life, Temptation could not comprehend
why anyone, much less the supreme devil of people would be gentle towards her.
The devil then extended out his black raven like wings and then took off to the
scarlet sky Temptation on his arms
Lucifer
took her back to his palace. Once there the Temptation was greeted with the
unsettling sight of dark halls filled with rooms that echoed with the moans,
yells, and cries of the many demon spawns the supreme devil had imprisoned in
his home. The castles title as the house of a million wailing souls was a
titled well earned as Temptation could not find a corner in the entire castle
free from the ear splitting, agonizing, and torment screams of the many
children in the castle.
And as she slithered through the halls following
the lead of her new master, she could feel her race and pound with each and
every step she took. That was a reaction that could be helped after all; the
person she was currently walking next to was the supreme devil himself and in
his very own home, a place where countless unspeakable horror had taken place.
It was said the half of the population of the twisted and vile demons that
roamed through the streets where created by the city itself, striping every ounce
of innocence the infants born of demon blood, and as for the over half, they
owe their existence to the supreme devil himself. He, within the four walls of
the house of a million wailing souls, torment and tortured the poor innocent
infants born of demon blood, making them forsake their innocents and turning
them to twisted of havoc and destruction, driven solely by their primal and
beastly desires.
It
was a fact that demons born within the four walls of the house of a million
wailing souls were far more deadly, destructive, and monstrous. Cenacle in a
very conceivable way, the monster nurtured and created by the torment and
torture inflicted by the poor innocent children within the house of a million
wailing souls, were monstrous in every sense of the word. Beasts rule and
commanded solely by their animalistic desires, with a broken mind and tormented
souls, they sought only pleasure and to torment to and inflict as much pain to
every single living thing they come across. The demons from the house of a
million wails were far worse than the demons that roamed the streets, they were
true monster, born from a broken and shattered mind created by the seemly
endless torture and misery inflicted upon them with the castles four walls,
with a hunger and thirst solely for blood and destruction.
Temptation
mind then began to play, again and again, in a hunting and frighten sequence,
the possible horrors that await her with the house of a million wailing souls,
believing that whatever horrors she perceive within her mind was a far better
and more desirable fate than what awaits her within the four walls of the
wailing house. Temptation did not know what to expect, all she knew was that
even if half of the rumors about the supreme devil’s level of cruelty, and the
means of torture he deployed to torment and break the minds of those who were
unfortunate enough to cross were indeed true, then whatever horror she had
conjured up in her mind of what she was going to face within the four walls of
the house of million wailing souls, would be lease than a quarter of what was
waiting in store for her with the home of the devil. At least that was what she
expected.
Lucifer
and Temptation walked through the halls with yells and agonizing screams of
innocent and pure children escaping from the many rooms that laid in every
corridor. They could hear them as they walked past the rooms with them slowly
morphing and changing to growls and beastly roars the deeper they traveled in
to the hall with Temptation managing to a catch a glimpse of the raging beasts the children of Haidas were fated to turn in to the form a claw tearing
through one of the steely doors of the room revealing seven sets of monstrous
and demonic eyes staring back at her.
Temptation
yelped out of fear and horror upon seeing the horrify sight. Lucifer on the
other hand remained unfazed by the beast that laid on the other side of the
door, he simply just snapped his finger and then the tear disappeared before
Temptation’s eyes, calming her down. Temptation then turned to look at the
Supreme Devil, wondering if that act was because he was concern for her but her
thoughts were quickly dismissed once Lucifer stared back at her with his
demonic scarlet eyes, demonic eyes reaffirming her fear of him as she quickly
realized her mistake for even considering that for a moment the cruelest demon
in all of Haidas did something for her sake.
They
then continued their walk deeper in to the house of a million wailing souls
with Temptations, heart still pounding against her chest as she followed the
Supreme Devil through the halls. They finally made it to a small empty dark
room she would eventually recognize her as hers, the room where she would spend
all the cold night she while she lived in the house of a million wailing souls
in.
“This
is room is yours, you are free to do as you please within its four walls”
Lucifer spoke with a voice lifeless and voice of any kind of emotion but in
ears of a young Temptation who had only heard the yells and vulgar words of all
kind expressing only rage and a twisted form of pleasure usually during times
when she felt only disgust, sadness, and pain, the empty and emotionless voice
of the Supreme Devil, sounded like a peaceful and calming melody, though it
wasn’t enough to make her forget who she was standing next to, to dispel the
fear she felt towards him but, at the very least, it was enough to make her
feel a little bit at ease.
Temptation
then turned to her new room; she glanced in to the empty dimly lit room, with
its source of light being a small window. It wasn’t much; in fact her previous
home might have been an improvement, as the very least she had a bed to lie on
but then again, as the scarring of what she had to go through each and every
day the fallen star departed from scarlet skies, her fondness of the room grew
more and more. Hoping that at least, within the four walls of that room, she
would be able to have body to herself without have watch helplessly as it was
taken and used for pleasure.
Temptation,
after taking a minute to glance in to her room, final decided to enter the
room, slithering in to the room, feeling the ice cold floor of the room rub
against her tail as she went. Once inside the room its door slammed shut. The
next she heard was the distorted and twisted voice of the Supreme Devil in her
mind saying, “For now rest. You shall be summoned tomorrow when the once the fallen
star rises”.
She
then heard the Supreme Devil’s foot steps as he left, leaving Temptation alone
in the empty room. Temptation, upon realizing that she was now alone, decided
it would be best to heed the devil’s command, not knowing what he had stored
for her during the days to come but knowing it would be best to gather as much
strength as she could while she rested for tomorrow, knowing that whatever
Lucifer had in store for her would be something as twisted and vile as his very
nature. Temptation then laid on the cold hard floor, her tail, curled around
her body for warmth before she closed her eyes, and closely drifted away to
sleep.
In
her dreams Temptation found herself lying on her old bed in her old room with a
dimly lit light escaping from the open corner of the door. She then heard
footsteps coming from the other side of the door with each sound being slightly
louder than the first. Then slowly, a shadow began to form from the other side,
casting away the weak light emanating from the door. Temptation‘s heart began
to pound and race from fear as she coward and hid underneath the sheets of the
bed, knowing exactly what was coming for her and what he wanted, what he was
going to do her. The footsteps grew louder and louder, and as they did so did
the shadow until they reach a point just stopped, and for as few brief moments,
there was a deafening silence with the only sound Temptation was able to here
being her heart beat, pound like a drum that was about to burst straight out of
her heart. Then the silence was broken creek as the doors slowly opened up,
revealing a large red hulking figure that stood in front of the door. Its skin
as red as blood with eyes a black as night, three horns protruding out of his
for, with the belly of a pig, and the feet of a goat.
Temptation
looked the demon that stood before, her eyes laced with nothing but horror and
fear, knowing what was he was going to do her, the same thing he had been doing
to her each and time the fallen star went down, treating her a toy he played
with for pleasure and satisfaction, not caring that they were blood and that he
was hurting her immensely. No, in the mind of that twisted, monster, all she was,
was a thing for satisfaction and he didn’t care if she was in pain while he
pleased himself using her, all that mattered for him was the pleasure he
derived from her while he tore through her like a ravenous beast.
“Temptation,
daddy’s hungry” the monster while bring out his disgusting tongue and using it
to lick his lips.
Temptation,
remained covered underneath her sheets, hoping and praying to whatever divine
being that would dare listen to cries of a demon, to come save her.
“Oh,
my dear sweet, little Temptation” the demon spoke as he a step towards her.
“You
don’t need to be scared when I’m around Temptation after you are daddy’s
favorite”, he said while taken a few more steps.
Temptation
could feel him getting closer with each and every step could with her skin
curling from with as the thoughts of the horrible and unspeakable deeds he
would about commit with her. Tears then began to escape from her eyes as she
internally begged him to just go away.
“Temptation”
she heard his voice utter her name once more but this time she felt his cold,
seemingly lifeless hands grab hold the sheets she used to cover herself.
“Daddy’s
home” were the final words she heard escape his lips before he ripped away the
sheets covering her.
Then,
with a loud fear driven scream, the little serpent girl jolted up from the cold
floor she laid on. Temptation’s then met that of the steely door of the room.
She then felt a wave of fear wash over her as her eyes remained locked on the,
watching intently for the slightest of movements. In her mind she expected the
door burst open with the looming shadow of the demon being cast over her. She
could even feel it vividly at that moment, his disgusting gaze make contact
with her body, those pitch black eyes that looked at her like a hunger beast
ready to devour his prey, the way would forcefully grab hold of her, squeeze,
tear, and crush her entire body while he had his fun, pleasing himself with her
body, again, and again, and again, over and over, in a twisted and dreadful
cycle, with smile filled with glee and pleasure while cried and moaned,
beginning at the top of her lungs for it all end.
Temptation
looked at the door, her heart racing with fear and anticipation for the
painful, degrading, twisted, and agonizing cycle to begin, but, after a while
waiting, she finally noticed it. The silence and absence of echoing footsteps
making their way to her room. She then looked around and finally, reality began
to slowly sink in. She wasn’t in the home of that monster anymore, no, she
didn’t to feel frightened or scared anymore, that demon could no longer get to
her, thanks to him…
Temptation
left her room, slithering through the hall, the air filled with the echoes of
tormented screams escaping the rooms that surrounded. A young Temptation would
have been too frightened to dare to roam the halls alone, but that young and
frightened little serpent girl was long gone, having lived in the house of a
million wailing souls for so long, she had long gotten accustomed to the yells,
cries, and screams, that filled the halls. That fact however does not negate
the fact that she still felt uneasy hearing them as despite being a demon, the
sorry sight of having to witness pure and innocent demons cry out in pain and
torment while slowly morphing and changing in to monstrous and savage demons,
was a sorrowful and heartbreaking sight for Temptation to behold. But after
serving under the literal devil for so many years, she had so learn to come to
terms with the cruel reality of being born a demon, and that was, no matter how
pure and innocent you are born, eventually you will fall to sin and become just
like the rest… “Savage, heartless, and monstrous beasts” said Lucifer to a
younger Temptation, shivering and shaking from the sight before her.
They
were currently in one of the rooms where the Supreme Devil tormented the
innocent children born of demons, and before them was a demon with a familiar
set of seven eyes, its body covered from head to toe with sharp, spiky, bony
thorns that had blood dripping down from each and every one of them. The demon
was motionless and suspended in mid air, held and bound by the Supreme Devil’s
power.
“Look
Temptation” Lucifer commanded
while using his power to force Temptation’s eyes to remain locked on the demon
that stood before her.
“This
is the true nature demons, this is who we are. Heartless savage abominations
who are only destined to be beasts or chaos ruled by nothing but their own
twisted desired. We cannot love or know no true happiness and are forever destined to
know only pain and misery until they die” Lucifer’s voice echoed in Temptation’s mind before he,
with nothing more than a simple wave of his hand, sent the seven eyed demon
flying, crashing through hundreds of walls before finally flying out of the
house of a million wailing souls and down to the City of Pride below.
Lucifer
then freed Temptation from his hold on her, and then, with nothing more than a
simple snap of his fingers began to fix the many holes created as the seven
eyed demon crashed through the walls.
Lucifer
then, without even turning to see the look of complete and utter dread on
Temptation’s face said pointed to the scattered demon remains, created by the
seven eyed demon during his moments when he succumbed to sin and became a
demon, with chaotic and broken mind that sought only to inflict pain and
misery, it turned on the other children that were there with him in the room
and ended them, leaving behind their scattered remains littered about on the
floor.
“Gather
the remains and use them to prepare an adequate meal” said Lucifer before
leaving Temptation behind to try and process everything that had just happened…
Temptation
made her way to one of the rooms, slowly opened its doors and slithered in, and
upon doing so, a demonic figure jumped out of the room, it arms extended and
about to grab hold of her.
“Stop” Temptation spoke with a twisted demonic voice while her
serpent eyes glow a scarlet red. The figure then immediately stopped on its
tracks. Temptation then, with her blood red serpent eyes looked at the figure
that emerged from the room, its skin a pale grey looking sickly and as thin as
a twig with more bones in its body then flesh, standing tall above her with
bent hunch back and covered from head to toe with open hole that had blood
sipping out through them.
Temptation
upon seeing the unholy abomination that stood before her couldn’t help but in
sadness, before placing a hand on the demons whiling thinking about how the
creature that stood before her was once a pure and innocent child, free from
the bondage of shame and sin but now its innocence and purity was gone, and
what remained was a beast of shame and sin. Temptation just sighed once more
before speaking softly with her twisted demonic voice, “Leave this place”.
The
creature leaped passed her, moving so fast that it could be confused as a mere
shadow, leaving behind a trail of blood that oozed out of the many holes on its
body. Temptation didn’t dare turn back and watch the creature it raced away;
she just stared at the empty room that wrecked with the stench of fresh blood
and red dust. She then took a deep, gathering all the strength she could before
slithering in to the room.
There
was a time where the sorry sight of witnessing what a child born of demon blood
becomes after succumbing to sin filled her with nothing but dread, horror, and
disgusts but now, after witnessing it so many times, she had grown accustomed
to the sorry sight to the point where all she can feel for the horrendous beast
once her met it was nothing but pity for the life that poor unholy soul.
That
was all she to do, pity them, for just like them and every single demon born in
to a world as cruel and heartless as Haidas, she too was bonded by her sin,
having succumb to it ages with it still being the source of her shame and pain,
even Lucifer, even though he may never admit, was suffering as well, although
not evident in his demeanor, he too is a victim of sin and shame along with the
pain they both bring, the only difference between him and other demons is he doesn’t
let rule over. He knows what he is and does feel shame because of it but
instead or rejecting and cast the pain, he embraces and accepts it
wholeheartedly, given in to his dark desires to spread misery and sorrow with a
smile on his face. That was why pride was his sin, for he knows what he is and
is indeed ashamed of it but refused to reject his nature because of it. That
was Temptation couldn’t help but fall in love with him. He was an enigma, in a city
filled to the brim with monster who sought to fulfill their own dark desires to
escape, at for a fleeting moment, the pain that comes with their existence,
drawing themselves with pleasure of all kind to avoid coming to terms with what
they are, Lucifer embraced and accepted himself along with the pain and shame
that came with it. He was an unholy bastard of creature like the rest of demon
kind, that was a fact he knew and accepted.
Once
in she was greeted with a sight she was all too familiar with. A room littered
with torn up and scattered flesh, the machine used to forcefully inject red
dust in to the children broken and torn apart, littering the floor along with
the demonic remains. The room was a scattered mix or flesh and metal part all
painted red by either blood or red dust.
Temptation
then began her work, gathering remains scattered on the floor for her master’s
breakfast. Temptation rummaged through the floor gathering all the flesh on the
floor and placing it in to a sack, being careful to choose the parts from the
littered pile of dead remain that had not fully transformed and still had some
traces of purity within them as they were her master’s favorite. Once she was
done gathering them all up, she slithered out of the room, headed straight to
the kitchen. There she sliced and diced all the remains she had gathered up and
placed them in to a boiling pot to cook. Once the meal was ready, dished some
out of the pot and in a plate for her master.
Lucifer
stood before his grand window in his chambers, taking in the sounds of misery,
sorrow, and maddening pleasure that filled the air as the demons slowly
awakened to resume their misery and agonizing existence, taking all in like a
harmonic melody in his ear before he heard a knock on door.
“Come
in” the Supreme Devil spoke without shifting his glance away from his window.
The
door opened up and Temptation stepped in with a tray of food for her master.
“Good
morning Temptation” the devil spoke with a gleeful smile on his face.
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