~26th april 286 ACK~
Gabriel Bleej takes Kyle and James into the bedroom of the basement, preparing to rape them for the 508th time since he bought them. The twins, who are now 18 years old, don't try to protest because they know it will be worse if they do. Kyle curls up in the corner as Gabriel forcefully undresses James and throw him on the bed, begining to rape him.
James begs Gabriel to stop because he can't take it any longer, but the degenerate keeps going and going, his hands on James' neck, leaving James breathless. James' pupils go blank as he is standing there motionless. Gabriel looks at him. "Retarded pet, wake up and play with me!" Gabriel yells as he slaps James. James is still motionless. Gabriel looks at James with wide eyes for a moment. "Did I... kill him?" He asks himself.
Kyle yells in fear and curls up more in the corner as he watches what has happened. Gabriel is as shocked, but quickly masks the shock trough anger. "UGH! He was such a good slave. Why did this fucking have to happen? KYLE!" Gabriel yells. Kyle looks up at Gabriel. "Y-yes, master." Gabriel laughs with evilness. "Make me my favorite steak. I want to forget this incident." Kyle nods. "Yes, master."
Going out of the bedroom, Kyle starts heading towards the kitchen before his head gets a terrible headache and he sees a man with blue hair dressed in white and golden priest robes before his eyes. "Do not be afraid." The man says. "I am the Theurgist Viktor. I appear to you as a memory, because that is what my spirit transcended to after I have died." He continues.
Kyle's eyes widen, as he backs away. "Why are you here?" He asks Viktor. The Theurgist smiles. "My child, I will help you escape. Your fear has brought me back as a memory, so here I am. I am very, very sorry I could not assist your brother too, but trust me, you will escape, and you will meet him in the Godly Realm when you die." He says. Kyle becomes more calm, but is still skeptical. "And why should I trust you?" He asks. The Theurgist looks at him calmly. "My child, it is your choice to trust me or not. But would it hurt you to try? If I am telling the truth, you will be free of this hell. And if I am not, you will have nothing to lose." He says.
Kyle nods. "So, what should I do, Theurgist Viktor?" He asks. The Theurgist walks in the kitchen, Kyle following. "You are going to preheat the oven, then ask this evil person if it is well heated. He will come to the oven to check. I will give you a burst of strenght, with which you will be able to push him in the oven." He says. Kyle suddenly feels an intense strenght flow trough his body, and nods. "So be it."
Kyle preheats the oven, then calls his master. "Master! Please come for a second." Gabriel comes and stares at Kyle with hate. "What is it, slave?" Kyle bows. "I preheated the oven, but I do not know if it is preheated enough. Do you mind if you check?" He asks. Gabriel scoffs. "Useless pet, can't even do one job right..." He whispers while he walks to the oven and peeks inside. Kyle sneaks up behind him. "This is for my brother!" He says determined, and pushes the degenerate in the oven, slams the door shut and locks it and turns up the heat to the highest point.
Gabriel screams and screams, but his screams fade slowly as he dies. The Theurgist appears again, and smiles. "You have killed an evilness, my child. Good job." Kyle walks towards the Theurgist and tries to hug him, but realizes Viktor is not sold. "I could have not done it without your help. I owe you everything." He says. Viktor shakes his head. "No, my child. You simply killed an evilness. You should not owe me anything, because you did good in the world. Now, farewell, I shall go help other poor souls since I am awakened." The Theurgist said and dissapeared.
Kyle smiled and fleed from the house, running to Nuria Primas. There, he befriended many people, two of which were named Vanessa Darkside and Cherub Ichim.
~18th of May, Year 286 ACK~
"My comarades, my great friends, it is time for us to thrive. We will pretend to be an evil organization of human trafficers that sells humans to degenerates, but when you will be sold, you will have a secret key to your cage and a weapon to kill the degenerate with! It is time for the organization named Pale Venom to thrive!" A familiar voice said. Other voices cheered up and agreed. The Pale Venom organization was born.
~22nd of May, Year 286 ACK~
Antonela, who has continued to be abused and hurt for all those years, saw someone before her in the basement. It was a man with blue hair dressed in white and golden robes. He spoke to her. "My child. I am Theurgist Viktor. I will help you escape from here. Just follow the blue light, and you will be able to escape." He said.
Wanting to die, Antonela agreed. She knew that if she failed to escape, her father would catch her trying and kill her. She got up from her bed and followed the blue light, which lead to the small bookshef she had in the room she was locked in. She started checking the books, each of them being light up at a certain page. The pages that were light up only had one number, the numbers being 6, 3, 4 and 9.
The light showed towards the code padlock on her door. She instantly rushed towards it and inserted the code 6349 and it unlocked. With the door unlocked, she moved towards the basement, crossing rooms and dungeons, guided by the light. She then reached a large display room, where she saw the most beautiful cloak she has ever seen.
She walked up to it, broke the glass with with the padlock that was on her door, and took the cloak. Viktor appeared in her mind. "My child, do not put that cloak on. I am warning you, do not put that accursed cloak on." He said. But it was too late. Antonela has put on the cloak, gloves and mask. Her sight was clouded by a pink light, and she saw a man dressed in teacher attire, with white hair and glasses.
"I am Sateris Moldovan. I am here to help you." The man said. "I am the Palug of Lust, trapped inside this cloak by your father so I cannot help you. How about we make a deal?" He asked. Antonela nodded. "What kind of deal?" She asked. Sateris chuckled. "I will give you the power to take revange, but you will let me posess you afterwards." He said. The woman nodded agressivlt. "Yes. Anything to escape from that bitch my father is."
Sateris gave Antonela a burst of strenght and helped her find a sword. Her father came down to check on her, and when he found Antonela in that state he gasped, rushing up to her but she impaled him in the sholder. She then started making small cuts all over his body, peeling his skin and pouring lemon juice into it. "AAAAH! STOP! YOU BITCH!" He yelled. Antonela just chuckled. "This... is for my blind eye." She whispered, and beheaded Ionel instantly.
Going upstairs in the palace, she threw the sword at her mother, piercing his heart. "This is for not doing anything to stop the bastard from abusing me." She said, stepping on her mother's head as she died.
Antonela found out Ionel killed her sister. She yelled and started crying, but Sateris consolated her, and she let him posess her.
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The Palugs of Evilness: Mantle of Lust [Prototype]
FantasyThis is the first book of "The Palugs of Evilness" series.Follow the young queen of Zimnicea, Antonela Rotaru, as she goes trough a maddening journey of lust and rape, and the young man who sets to stop her.