The Book of Abbadon

The Devil's Den

The four of you enter a small room in the entryway of the club and approach a front counter with a young man behind it wearing black fetish gear and a leather mask. Surprised at what this man is wearing in public, you look over at Tom with a flabbergasted expression and he immediately acknowledges what you're thinking, so he speaks to you telepathically.

" Yeah... better prepare yourself, Donny. Places like this are where the city's worst scum go to make a quick buck. "

The man behind the counter speaks to you in a monotone voice once the four of you reach his desk. The sounds of futuristic techno beats and bass from inside the club boom in the background while he's talking.

" Wrists please. "

Gareth and Reylesh immediately hold out their arms and the man stamps their wrists with some sort of machine and it beeps as it leaves a glowing pink heart design over their veins. Underneath the heart design, you can see some kind of code that appears to be a form of identification.

You and Tom both look at each other oddly before you both offer your wrists and receive the glowing stamp as well. Upon receiving the stamp, it burns as it pierces your skin and you immediately take note of your hormones within your body changing. Based on the way you feel, you can tell that if you were just a normal human, you'd be uncontrollably aroused and filled with unbelievably powerful lustful urges, almost as if the stamp is some sort of super aphrodisiac. You close your eyes and take a breath for a moment as the stamp runs through your system so you can keep your composure. The man behind the desk then presses a button, opening a door beside the counter and the music gets louder as it comes from the doorway. He speaks again in his monotone voice as he motions for everyone to step through.

" You can get your credits at the exit desk when you're done. Enjoy yourselves and Praise Vol. "

The four of you walk through the door into the main area of the club and you're taken aback by the sight of what's happening around you. You see hundreds of people in a giant room with several aisles running up and down the club floor. Along each side of the aisles, there are multiple pedestals lined up with workers on them. The workers are several women and men of various ages and sizes sitting on each of the pedestals completely nude, and you see a multitude of men and women with the glowing wrist stamp surrounding the workers and pleasuring themselves by using the workers' bodies, orifices and genitals to their heart's content. Each of the workers' bodies and faces are dripping wet with the fluids of people surrounding them as they're being used and you notice that each of the workers has glowing pink eyes and devil horns. The club music booms and the neon lights illuminate the dark room as hundreds of Voldoorians partake in the most obscene display of debauchery that you've ever seen, shooting and squirting every type of their bodily fluids all over the workers and inside their holes over and over. The booming music drowns out the hundreds of moans and laughs coming from the men and women in the club around you as you walk through this building of vile degenerates.

You avert your gaze the best you can and you follow Gareth to a booth, sitting down next to Reylesh as Tom and Gareth sit across from you. You shout as you try to ask them a question over the loud music.

" What kind of fucked up place is this!?! "

Reylesh smiles as she puts her small hand on your thigh, squeezing your leg as she answers you.

" It's a couple things, actually! This place serves as one of my churches and it also serves as a collection facility for Sinnerprise food systems!! What they're doing right now is a form of worship to me, because it's one of the most sinful and debaucherous activities that they could ever do!! Just look at them succumbing to their fantasies!! Isn't it wonderful!? They have no idea the suffering that awaits them in my realm when they pass on to the other side!! "