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Chapter 22 by latexdoll latexdoll

Go get a drink?

You go with him.

You take his offered arm and he leads you to a train car sitting room and bar. The drinks begin flowing and he proves to be quite knowledgeable about the outer planes, where you find yourself. It is also known as the cosmic wheel. A great ring where the souls of the dead find there final rest, and where powerful creatures, some that may be gods vie for power. The wheel has opposing sides of chaos and law, evil and good, and all sorts of things in between. The witch sent you to the abyss, the bastion of chaos and evil, home of the demons. Now you have gone into Carceri, the prison plane, your next stop, the grey wastes of Hades is where those that are evil for the sake of evil are watched by the god Hades. Beyond that are the craggy cliffs of Gehenna beyond which rises the city of iron in Hell. From there he plans to board a ship on the river styx and sail to the prime, the place all this madness started. You also learn the cosmic wheel has a good side and every plane around the wheel has a border of some kind that can be crossed. Plus some have deeper layers that are as big or bigger than the upper layers. If that wasn’t crazy enough, somehow all of these are sort of endless if you don’t know which way to go. He thinks you should invest in a spell that finds the borders if you intend on doing business out here. You also learn the city of iron is where your demon master, or whatever he is, wants you to go, that is where you can find your contact.

All that aside, you also can’t help but admit the look of desire in his eyes is both frightening and makes you kind of giddy with nervous excitement. Many hours after the first drink was poured he stands up and you are sure he is going to ask you to come back to his room and fuck the daylights out of you. To your surprise he simply mentions the time and bids you good evening and strolls out of sight. “Thanks for the drinks.” You call after him stunned.

“I think he likes you.” Chirps your suddenly there little demon friend Amelia.

“I think I might like him.” You reply in barely more than a whisper.

“You could follow him.” She says, eyes beaming.

“I can’t.”

“Fine.” She looks around. “We are almost at the wastes, want to go to the front car and watch for worms?”

“Worms?”

“Ya, they are like 300’ long. Really cool.”

“Sounds terrifying.” You answer.

“So is that a yes? Or are you going to go find your lover?” She asks.

“I think...”

What are you going to do?

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