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Chapter 75
by
Walrusdick
What's next?
Happy Hell day
Now that I had gained the last piece, I needed to be able to heal hellscape wounds. I needed to get my girls back and get some vengeance for Captain Geomonty's ****. I called my harem to attention, forming into two groups: my gorgeous ladies to my right and the supernaturally tall and flawless Celestials to my left.
"My loves, meet your new harem mates and slaves. Kamaria and Bianca, Amalthea, Estelle," I said, gesturing to the winged women. "Celestials, meet your sister slaves: Jennifer—my wife, Nancy—her mother, Ashley, Tessa, and Murphy." I said.
"I want to make things clear. Madison and Mckenzie are my top priority; we need to recover them alive. If they are injured, I can heal them. My second priority is all of you (I said, looking at my girls) and you (I said, turning to the Celestials). After that I want Igor and whoever else is behind this attack and attempt to attack our realm." I finished.
"Master, please focus on your human slaves; we can take care of ourselves, and we have been fighting this fight for longer than you have been alive." Kamaria stated with pride.
"While I understand what you are saying, Kamaria, I care about all of you; I am responsible for all of you now that I am your master." So I order you not to die trying to save me, and you will try and protect your lives if possible." I said firmly.
"Yes, Master, we obey," they said in unison.
"Let us be quick in our planning. We need to rescue Mckenzie and Madison." I said.
We discussed different strategies but ended up coming up with an approach I felt was the most likely to succeed while protecting my loved ones without completely leaving me ****.
The plan involved Kamaria and Bianca flying me into the compound and watching my back while Amalthea and Estelle would fly Tessa and Murphy to the area where we believe the generator could be and shut it down or disable it so it won't explode. The rest of the girls and the men we still had left will be assaulting the front gate, trying to break through and causing the biggest distraction to hopefully allow the rest of us to accomplish our missions.
Once it had been settled, a short meeting with the remaining men to get them on the same page, and we all headed out. While in the van, we all equipped our weapons; the Celestials lent me a sword and dagger, knowing that I would be more effective with hand-to-hand weapons given my speed and durability, as well as the fact that bullets didn't seem to penetrate the Elite Guard's armor.
We pulled up to the front gate, the van and 5 other armored vehicles, men pouring out of them and taking up position. We all exited the back of the van; Jen, Ashley, and Nancy joined the main ****. I had Tess and Murphy prepare themselves with Estelle and Amalthea. I had something quick to do before I was flown into the heart of the compound.
Walking out in front of the main **** I was greeted by the front gate guards; they were behind the steel entrance gate with guns raised. They shouted for me to stop, but they knew who I was. As soon as I was close, they opened fire on me. I sped up, throwing my shoulder into the ten-foot-tall gate, hitting it with everything I had. The gate bent, the hinges twisting, but it still stood. I bent my knees, grabbing the vertical bars at the bottom, and with all my might, I ripped the gate from its hinges before lobbing it at the guardhouse, embedding it into the side of it and scattering the guards.
It was about this time that doors burst open from multiple buildings with men carrying machine guns and other firearms running towards the gate, starting to open fire as soon as they were in range. I retreated back to cover while Kamaria and Bianca grabbed my arms and took off. I gave a final glance to Tess and Murphy before I was whisked away into the compound, at least a quarter mile to the building with the strongest energy signatures for Hellscape beings.
We all dropped to the ground, weapons drawn. I led the charge; a firm kick to the door sent it flying down the hall, hitting a few soldiers before crashing against the wall, crushing them.
I could hear the animalistic humanoid voices of the hellscape elite guard and other twisted creatures deeper into the building. Trying to be thorough in our search, we cleared each room, taking out enemy soldiers where we found them but not finding any sign of Maddy or Mckenzie. What we did not expect to find was a large open area with an impossibly deep, very large hole in the middle of the floor that looked like the concrete had been chewed through. I noticed a discarded skin, like a snake skin, on the far side of the room, but it was black as charcoal and as long as a bus.
"Fuck, Master, this is not good; that is the skin of an immature hell wyrm." Kamaria said, looking around.
"Well, a worm doesn't sound too bad..."
I started to say.
"No, Master, a Wyrm; it is more akin to a serpent or a dragon in your legends. This dramatically reduces our chances of success. Wyrms are dull creatures but very powerful, but that is not why we are worried. Wyrms are difficult to summon, but once in the dimension, they act as an anchor for other creatures to come here, and they are able to feed from the Wyrm's energy that it draws directly from the hellscape. The number of enemies and their strength will be greatly increased because of this. If Apollyon has somehow returned early to this realm, we may not be able to defeat him!" She said with a concerned hiss.
"We will proceed with caution, but I will not leave Madison and Mckenzie in this place." I said.
"As you wish, Master. We will need to fly down." Kamaria said.
"This is not going to be pretty." Bianca warned. "I had to clear out a hell-wyrm hole, and it is both disgusting and horrifying, so brace yourself, Master."
I linked arms with the two again, and they jumped into the hole, gliding down at a decent pace. I observed things as we descended. Bianca was generous with her description. Besides the fact that the hole looked like it had been carved out by thousands of little clawed beings, it was covered in an offensive-smelling slime and random bones and half-digested creatures plastered against the wall. It made me want to vomit. Looking in disgust, I caught a flash of movement from below and a sound of air movement. Next thing I know, we are being attacked.
"Shrieks!" Yelled Bianca, drawing her sword with her other hand. Kamaria, doing the same.
"What the hell is a shriek?" I yelled. Looking at them, they were about the size of a pit bull with bat-like wings. Claws and teeth both had a sickly, diseased-looking coloration to them.
"They are lower demons. Not intelligent but will follow an archdemon's commands. They are tough, but danger is in numbers, and because of their hellscape wounds, that will kill without healing." Bianca said, "Not to mention their numbers," she said while slicing another one in half.
All I was able to do was kick one when I got a chance and hope that Kamaria and Bianca didn't drop me. I, of course, was getting drenched in blood and guts as the two Celestial whirlwinds were slicing and dicing the Shrieks. We finally came to the bottom of the pit, and what looked like the shitting spot of the Hell wyrm. A toxic, stinking mountain of shit with every manner of horrific bones and carcasses in it. This time, I did wretch, signaling the Celestials to move on and away from that gruesome scene.
We moved into the tunnel, only to be caught by a squad of Elite Guard. The beastmen howled at us, raising their sickle-like short swords and charging. Kamaria and Bianca engaged 2 each while I did my best to hold off the other four. I overpowered the first beastman; striking downward, his sword was **** 4 inches into his shoulder. I grabbed the leather harness he was wearing and threw him into another beastman while I blocked a strike from the 3rd with my dagger. Using my now free arm to use my sword to take his lower legs off with a wide sweep. Unfortunately, this left me open to a second attack from the 4th beastman; he managed to penetrate my hide by a few inches right below my ribs. Groaning, I turned, burying my dagger through its eye and into whatever brain was behind it, dropping the creature immediately. Pulling the sickle sword from my side, I caught one of the beastmen I threw under the knee, pulling up and tripping him while plunging my dagger into his chest. By this time, Kamaria and Bianca had finished off their opponents and unhurriedly chopped the head off the last already injured Elite Guard.
We encountered some resistance moving through the tunnels, more beastmen elite guards, shrieks, and some type of giant cockroach-like creature the size of a bear that spewed sticky secretions out its ass end and had a white-hot horn on its head 3 feet long it used to try and impale us with. The trick was to get to its weaker underbelly, spilling its milky white, wet, garbage-smelling bodily fluids all over the tunnel.
Right as we started to come to a new clearing, we all heard and felt a rumble.
Bianca stated the obvious. "We have reached the main chamber of the Hell Wyrm; be ready for anything. It's only weakness is its eyes and under its plate armor... do not let your guard down." She finished as we stepped into the chamber....
Greasy grimey goofer guts
Cunning Linguist
A mind control story with a twist
Our main character has learned of a special technique that only he can use to control and enthrall the women in his life.
Updated on Apr 20, 2025
by Walrusdick
Created on May 11, 2024
by Walrusdick
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