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Chapter 9
by Jesse7747
Do You Panic?
Scream For Help Against The Unseen Hands
You scream for help, horrified by the groping hands. Unfortunately for you, failure to accept the gift of the darkness breaks the covenant, and your freedom becomes forfeit. The groping hands become grasping hands, almost clawing at your skin. Again you scream for help, but nobody hears them. The room around you goes pitch black, and you start to feel as if you are no longer in the world you grew up.
In the darkness, you can see shadows. Some are vaguely human, but some are not. Their origin is less worrisome than how they are closing in on you, until one of them mounts your bound body. You can feel it enter you. Again you scream for help, but for the rest of your life, your screams will go unanswered.
Until the day you pass, your flesh belongs to the darkness. Based on the number of monstrosities waiting to ravish your body, that may not be long at all.
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The Devils Daughter
Gather Lambs For The Occult
Warning! This story is not politically correct! The actions, ideas and subjects explored in this story are pure fantasy and should stay that way. If you do not enjoy reading about this sort of things or have trouble seeing difference between fantasy and reality, STOP NOW. Base On The Original By Fletcher Peninsula. This Is the second of three stories being moved over from edit.this.info You're Sharon Abrahamson a young Satanist who is chosen by her cult to hunt down three woman to be used for the "Ritual". How you gather them is up to you.
Updated on Dec 9, 2022
by Jnightshade
Created on Jun 13, 2018
by Jesse7747
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