Satan's Grasp: A Tale of Taylot

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Chapter 1:



Never before in my life had I experience something so horrifically thrilling. Standing in the middle of Hiroshima and Nagasaki changed my life. It made me the man I am today. I watched as buildings collapsed above me and frightened humans scurried away. One man stopped and pulled on my arm.

“Sir, we have to get out of here.”

I stared at him thru black eyes and watched the destruction I had caused. He moved away, slowly. A woman came by, lugging a baby in her arm.

“Sir, please, don’t just stand there, run!” For any other Italian guy these people would be hard to understand. But before I died, I took Japanese classes. I pushed her away and kept standing there. Someone else came up behind them. My eyes went bloodshot red and my top lip curled into an evil grin. Fangs sprouted from my gums and my skin went magnetic silver.

“I AM TAYLOT! FEAST DA MASTA!”

People stopped dead in their tracks. I ignored them as things continued to fall and crash, as lives begin to fade away, as all the peace and harmony they had work so hard to build was destroyed. Then suddenly my mind flashed back to my miserable birth.

(Taylot’s Birth-1885)

“Get this darn baby out of me. Now” Ileitis screamed as Taylor, her new baby boy crashed her ribs and broke her spine. He was growing miraculously fast.No one had ever hurt the queen of the underworld in such a way. No one had the strength or the power. But Taylor was killing her. Every breath he took ended her life. He had to be removed or his mother would die. She teleported herself to the underworld hospital.They laid her down on a bed as she felt her flesh tearing beneath her. Taylot was killing her and he didn’t even know it. His fangs ripped thru her skins as he clawed his way out. She tried to fight back the urge to strike him.

He was causing her more pain then she had ever felt her whole life. Then it stopped. Seconds later the pain was gone and her stomach was no longer burning from the opening of raw flesh. She looked down and saw a beautiful baby boy sitting on her belly. His hair was auburn red and his skin was magnetic silver. His eyes were gold and he had a mouth full of beautiful fangs. He jumped off of her stomach and pulled on her arm to show her what he had done. She looked around and saw that the room was empty.

In that split second, Taylot had killed everyone in the room, birthed himself and save his mother’s life. She smiled at her son, proud of all his hard work. He was only a couple of minutes old and already he was doing great things. He would make a fine ruler one day. A strike of light flashes across the room and Ileitis picks her son up. She hides him in her gown, right below her pocket. A man enters the room. He looks just like Taylot, only about 30 years older. That must be dad, Taylot thought.

“Hi, Ileitis. How are you on such a glorious day?” He eyes her stomach, looking for the child.

“Don’t ask me such questions, for you are no friend of mines, Elextron.”

“Why is that? Especially, since you bore my child.”

“I bore no child of yours, you fool.”

Ileitis turned her back on him, hoping he would leave. Wishing he would leave. She didn’t hope for a fight with Taylot in the room, so young and vulnerable. Even though he was probably stronger than both her and Elextron put together. That was it! Use his own young against him. Of course, Elextron would never forgive her and he would track her down and kill her.

But she would do anything to get her son away from him. She teleported herself to her chambers, the one room that was resistant to outside powers and pulled taylot from her dress. She whispered… “Honey, I need you to corporate and do something very important for mommy, ok?”

Tay nodded. “Ok, I want you to use your powers to get back inside of mommy’s belly and don’t come out until I tell you that it is safe, ok?”

Tay nodded again. She picked him up and wrapped him in a big hug.

“I love you so much baby and I promise I will always protect you. “

She waited, hoping that he would give her some signal of love. But he didn’t. He just climbed inside her and their powers merged as one. She walked out of her room and down the long hall. She knew it was better to not use powers because Elextron would sense that she had more than hers inside of her. She made her belly flat, just like before she left the room and entered. She found Elextron sitting on the bed she had bore Taylot on, licking up her wasted blood. He teleports over to her side and uses his snake like tongue to lick her neck.

“Why is it you spilled blood, my love?”

She fights the urge to pull back, knowing that if she does, he will kill her on the spot and Taylot.

“That is not my blood you see. Do you not notice the piles of dead men on the floor?” He looks around and then he raises an eyebrow.

“I noticed. I was meaning to ask about that. Did you cause all of this destruction?” She tried hard to keep her face straight. To hide the lie she was trying to tell.

“Who else could cause such destruction, my love?”

“I was hoping a spawn of ours.” He lowered his hand to her back and she pulled away, suddenly. Afraid of what he might try next.

“Darling, are you afraid of me?” Ileitis knew she shouldn’t be because she was stronger than him and way more powerful. But something about him was eviler. He didn’t care about taking a life. He had no heart, literally. He had no emotions. But that was why she had fell in love with him him, married him, and carried his child. Now she realized her mistake and she wanted to seek revenge for it.

Within 5 seconds flat she had blasted him, pinned him to the wall and stripped him of his clothes, their marriage and his dignity. She released Taylot from her body and he stared at the man on the wall. He wanted more than anything to kill the man that had hurt his mother but he didn’t have the power to do it. Elextron screamed.

“Who is that?”

“That is my son Taylot. One day he will rule our kingdom. He is such a powerful young man.”

Elextron looked around the room, once again.

“He…he… he did all of this?”

Ileitis nodded proudly. “Yes, he did. Isn’t it wonderful?” Elextron eyes widened and he cringed in fear as Taylot approached him. Slowly, Taylot begin to float into the air, fly, rather. He was eye to eye with his father and he wanted more than anything to lash out at him. But he couldn’t. He was no longer a new young and just as fast as his powers were increasing, so was his common sense. Taylot looked at his mother.

“I love you, mom.”

Then he flashed from the room, to the outside world and he was gone. Forever. Ileitis fell to the floor.

“Noooooooooo,” she cried.

Not only had she had her son with the man she hated the most, but her son had left her. Before she could teach him anything. She knew that at such a young age, he wouldn’t know how to let himself back into their world. She had lost the only man she ever truly loved. And with that, she killed herself and sent her body plunging deep down into the abyss.

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Just a little something I was working on back when I was fifteen. The writing style will be changed up a bit in the next part. This is as far as I got.. so I'm posting it here for fun. I'll keep adding. Hope you're intriuged.

-"My" :)

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 01, 2011 ⏰

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