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Chapter 7 by Wyldspace Wyldspace

Do they take every drop of life from him?

Of course they do!

After the most satisfying orgasm of his life, Leif sank into a deep sleep and then something even deeper, until he realized he was wide awake. He had never been so awake.

He found himself standing before the goddess, Hecate, and her entourage of men. He felt the desire to bow and prostrate himself before her, but she waved him to stand still.

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Hecate and her entourage of men

"Welcome our newest recruit to the fold, my men," She proclaimed, "He was once a faun tending the woods of Athenia."

They nodded recognition to him, in the most minimal male salute, but they meant it warmly, he could somehow tell.

"I am Leif. I recognize you," he said to one of her men, "You are the Druid who gave all of his life to protect the kingdom."

"To protect the woods," the Druid corrected.

The men understood they had a common loyalty to the woods and to the powerful women who run them. Leif had never known such honesty and emotional openness, not when he was ... in the Land of the Living.

He looked down at his lifeless body still lying on the sacrificial altar, now just a desiccated mummy, as the three priestesses watched it crumble to powder. Then, the powder floated into a cloud in a gentle breeze, forming thick fog over the entire land.

All at once, they looked up at him.

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Move on, beloved ...

"Move on, beloved servant," Rhiamon told him, "As you once served us, now go serve our queen. So mote it be."

Leif felt that same rush of sexual arousal in his spirit body, which grew erect with passion much faster than his earthly body ever could. He knew Hecate could see his obedience because he felt that gratification immediately throughout his soul.

"Take him to the enemy's army encampment," Hecate told her men. "Leif, remember the dark times of your life, when you felt angry, betrayed, ignored, fearful, and self-destructive. Imagine all those negative emotions as little fireflies which surround you. Bring them. Gather them. Then pass yourself through the mortal bodies of the armies of the Earl of Banewasp, and they will share your pain, and they will turn on each other in the fog. My men will show you how it is done."

Leif obeyed gladly, realizing that his pain and weakness in life would be a strength in this afterlife. In a sense, his responsibilities had not changed, but he had newfound abilities and comrades.

He proceeded with supreme sexual satisfaction absolutely glowing from within him.

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He proceeded with supreme sexual satisfaction absolutely glowing from within him.

The End

The End

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