Lucifer’s Throne Room

You follow Gwen straight to Lucifer’s Throne Room.

“Remember, be respectful.”

You shrug, not quite sure why you need to be respectful.

You walk in. You expect a throne of skulls or something similar. Instead you see an elaborately carved wooden throne with ruby inlays. The room has a red glow which makes the throne look even more impressive. A man in an expensive, Italian, silk suit stands in front of it.

Gwen falls to her knees, making sure the man has ample view of her cleavage.

The man takes a few steps toward you. He is tall, with dark hair, and dark eyes.

“So, what is it you desire?”

Gwen turns her head toward you. “Tell him you want the Athame Apocolypa, the Crimson Blade.”

“I want the Athame Apocolypa, the Crimson Blade.”

“An impressive request. What do you offer in return?”

Gwen rasps. “Anything!”

“Anything.”

“Will you offer up your soul and become my agent?”

Gwen nods furiously.

“Sure, why not.”

The man waves his hand and a piece of parchment appears. He proffers you a pen.

“Sign here.”

You do. Nothing happens.

Gwen looks puzzled. “Master, where is the blade?”

“I can’t simply hand out artifacts. It will be his in due time.”

Gwen gives him a quizzical look.

“And, your powers will no longer work on him, he is mine.”

Gwen looks upset. She turns to you. “My powers May not work, but I can still fuck your brains out the old fashioned way.” She massages your cock. “Catch me and you can fuck me.”

She takes off you follow, amazed at her agility in six inch heels.

You burst outside and stumble down the steps. You land right at Tina’s feet.