Shall we see what happens now that Asmodeous has revealed himself? Will Amaris look past his beauty and see the evil beneath? Let's find out!!! Enjoy!!!!
The Watcher's Guild: Sweet Nephilim
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“This is how
you treat a poor innocent creature?” Amaris
scooped up the dead mouse, shivering at the feel of the broken and battered
body. “He hadn’t done anything to you! This
is what you want me to be like?”
Asmodeous
smiled, and this time his teeth were sharp and fierce. He was still handsome, but now his beauty was
tinged with something ugly and feral.
“You belong with us. Enough
whining. No more...choice. Come with me, or I
will do to you as I did to the vermin.”
“I’m…I’m
not going anywhere with you.” She tried
to stand, but her legs were too weak and she collapsed back onto the dirty
pavement. All she could do was shake her
head. “I know you saved me, but I don’t
like you. You’re cruel and hateful, and
I don’t believe you’re telling me the truth. I don’t care if you are handsome
and built. I don’t care what you can
give me. I don’t trust you.”
Turning to
Eran, her eyes filled with tears. “I
don’t know if what you’re telling me is the truth, but you haven’t made any
promises, and you haven’t tried to force me.”
She stared down at the poor creature in her hand and smoothed a finger
over it gently. “I think you...you could
kill, but not like this, and I don’t believe you would hurt anyone unless you
had to. I don’t understand what is
happening to me, but I do know I need help.
It doesn’t make sense, but I trust you.
So just like the mouse told me to do, I…I choose good over evil.” Her voice trembled once before she steadied
it.
“I choose
you, Eran.”
Eran’s eyes
gleamed. “That is all I needed to know.”
A second
later, she was enveloped in a warm healing light. Her pain eased, and she slumped back against
the wall, the cessation of pain almost as weakening as the pain itself. To her amazed surprise, there was a movement
in her hand, and she couldn’t help but grin when the mouse changed, instantly becoming
whole and healthy again. Its tiny eyes
blinked up at her, and then it leapt to the top of her head. Before she could grab for it, Amaris heard
the clash of swords.
She cried
out when she saw Eran standing tall and strong in front of her. He glowed with so much beautiful white light,
she couldn’t help but shiver. Asmodeous attacked
him, his red-bladed sword slinging hot fire wherever it landed. As she watched, the handsome dark man transformed
before her eyes, becoming a creature right out of a horror novel. His humanness melted away, leaving only true
evil behind. Still handsome, still
strong, yet now he was filled with a corruptness that frightened Amaris down to
her very soul.
They
fought, the sound of ringing sword blades loud in Amaris’ ears. She found herself praying that Eran would
win, even though a part of her still wasn’t sure she believed anything either
of them had said. Was he an angel sent
to protect her? Or was this all a
delusion brought on by being attacked and getting a knock on the head?
“Bitch!” Asmodeous panted as he swung his
evil sword at Eran’s head. His gleaming
eyes were filled with hate as he stared at Amaris. “I will have you. I will kill your white knight, and then
finish the job those two incompetents started.”
“You sent
them, didn’t you,” Eran growled as he parried a thrust and then used his sword
hilt to knock the demon back several feet.
“No wonder you got here so fast.”
Asmodeous
laughed. “I was just out for a little
fun. I didn’t expect a good old
fashioned rape to turn into an emerging.
Lucky me. And a female at
that. The Master will be pleased when I
bring her in.”
“You will
not touch her!”
“I will,”
the demon spawn hissed, his features blurring into an even uglier evil. “I will touch her all over, and you won’t be
able to stop me. I will whip her ass and
bite her soft breasts until they bleed.
I’ll spread her legs and fuck her until she screams for mercy. I will do things to her she’s never even
imagined. Not even in her worse nightmares. She is mine.
I can’t wait to start her lessons with how to properly treat her
keeper.” His tongue licked out
lasciviously. “Rape is my specialty,
after all.
The words
sickened Amaris as she scooted backwards, trying to make herself even smaller
to keep out of Eran’s way. The pain was
back now, and she felt herself slipping towards unconsciousness.
But those
same shocking words gave Eran new purpose.
He fought harder, pushing the other man back away from Amaris. His sword sliced through the air so fast, it
could barely be seen. For the first
time, Asmodeous began to look harried.
There was a
clap of thunder, and the very heavens opened up. Rain poured down, soaking everything
instantly. Eran gave a laugh as he
knocked the sword out of the demon’s hands.
“My God has sent the rain to put out your fire, evil one. Leave now, while I will still let you.”
Asmodeous
hissed out a foul curse. “I am not
leaving without the female.” He sent a
choking cloud of putrid green smoke into Eran’s face, blinding him. Rolling, he picked up his sword, and with a
single thrust sent it straight at the angel’s chest.
Amaris
screamed in terror, but instead of hitting Eran, the sword rebounded and sliced
back into the demon’s face. Asmodeous shrieked
and staggered backwards, his handsome face literally cut in half. The cloud dissipated, and Eran stood, holding
the sword before him, pointed straight up to heaven.
Black
sluggish blood oozed down Asmodeous face as he retreated. He clapped his hand over his cheek to hold
the flesh together. “I will kill you,
Watcher,” he snarled. “This isn’t over.”
“She
belongs to Jehovah now.”
The demon
gagged at the Lord’s name. “I will have
her yet.” He turned mad green eyes on Amaris. “Don’t forget it, bitch. You
will be mine!” With that last
threat, the evil creature disappeared in a cloud of foul choking smoke.
Eran
immediately knelt next to Amaris. “You
are safe, little angel. He is gone.”
She was
shaking, in so much agony from her many wounds she could barely breath. “Help me, please,” she whispered brokenly as she
lost consciousness. “I’m…I’m so scared,
but...please...help me.”
As she went
limp, he pulled her into his mighty arms.
Brushing the hair back from her face, he tenderly kissed her. “I will help you, little angel. From this moment on, I will be there for
you...always.”
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Yay!!! Good triumphed over evil! At least this time. Stay tuned for what happens in next week's blog!!!!
See you then!
Hugs,
CJ England
Follow Your Dreams
http://cjengland.com/luckbealady/luckbealady.htm
3 comments:
Awesome! Can't wait for next week to see what happens. I'm also glad the little mouse is ok.
AWESOME!!! I can't wait until next week.
It was so nice to come home and read this exciting chapter! Thanks CJ!
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