Elizabeth Olsen

Elizabeth collapsed on her sofa. This day of shooting had been exhausting, but being a famous actress came at that price. Right now, she had no other plans for her evening than chilling in her mansion with her fiance Robbie, who should be home anytime soon now. After an hour, she finally heard someone knocking at the door. She smiled, and headed towards the entrance of the house.

-What took you so long, babe?

She froze when she opened the door. Instead of the fiance she had been expecting, she was now facing a tall woman with red skin and horns, with glowing eyes that seemed to stare right into her soul. Then, Elizabeth understood. This stupid pact she had made years ago with a strange looking man, while she was drunk, convinced that it was some kind of bullshit.

-Oh no. No no no no ! Please, don't...

-The time has come, Elizabeth. Satan gave you a successful carreer, a mansion and a life many people would envy. Now it's time to give him what he asked in return.

Elizabeth was walking backwards, her eyes wide in terror, as the demoness was entering her home, advancing in her direction.

-Please, take everything. I'll be anonymous again. Take back my home, my carreer. But just let me live.

-Don't move.

The demoness' words hit the actress like a lightning. Suddenly, Elizabeth couldn't move anymore, **** to watch Zandramas get closer and closer. The demoness grabbed her by her throat and started undressing her with her other hand.

-Ggg...

She tried desperately to breathe, as she felt a burning heat invade her throat, spreading to her head. Something was happening. And someone, being touched by her tormentor felt so...great.

-You've got a great body. It's a shame. Maybe you could've become someone without selling your soul.

-Gggg...

Despite not being able to gasp for air, Elizabeth felt her body relax, as the demoness' fingers were now gently carressing her breasts under her black bra, making her nipples harden in an instant. Big veins were pulsing on Elizabeth's face, spreading to her whole body, as her face was getting grey, as if it was burning from the inside. Her skin was getting drier, harder. Elizabeth was desperately trying to get a hold on herself, but she was no longer capable of resisting.

When Zandramas' finger slipped under her panties and started rubbing her clit, a powerful orgasm exploded through her whole body. That was the final straw. Her head turned into dust. First the skin, then the flesh, then the bones, the rest of the body quickly underwent the same transformation, until there was nothing left of the actress than a pile of ashes. Above this pile, a white light was floating helplessly. Elizabeth's soul.

What's happening ? Oh God, this can't be the end. Please, don't let this be the end.

-Go to hell, said the demoness.

Immediately, Elizabeth's soul rushed towards the floor, disappearing under ground, heading for the place of eternal pain and misery.