The Hunted

13. There Is A Hell Believe Me I've Seen It

Warning: The following Chapter contains some explicit content, readers' discretion is advised.

ATTENTION: The content in this chapter has somewhat graphic pieces, if you or someone you know has had this happen to you (not in this demonic way...) please contact help, have someone talk to you. It'll save others from the fate someone gave to you or someone you know. You can put that man/women away to jail. The content is a crime among most states, and if it's not somewhere then that place is goddamn filthy. 

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“He is the one?” Asked a deep voice. The voice was big, and unique, something that wasn’t human. It was too deep, too gravelly, like someone was taking the sound and either slicing it up with a chainsaw or rubbing it against a cheese grater.

“Yes, my Lord, yes. This is the one.” Someone answered. This voice was a little more high pitched. I felt a hot brush of air go around me, like someone giving off heat had walked by. I couldn’t open my eyes, I couldn’t really move either. I felt like Jesus on a cross, my arms outstretched and my legs strapped down together. My head was held back against something, and my wrists were strapped down. I was stuck. I tried to move, but I felt pain shoot through me. “He’s the one we seek, the Seer. Can we take his eyes and eat his flesh? Then pick the meat from our teeth with his broken bones?” The second person said with the higher voice. The gravelly voice laughed and seemed to boom. I flinched.

“We are not savages, thrall.” The gravelly voice said. The higher voice kind of growled and I felt something whiz by me. “He is waking. Perfect, I have been anticipating this moment for years.” The gravel voice said, I felt something touch my shoulder. It was big, big, warm and I could feel large claws at the tips of the fingers. “Open your eyes, human!” The voice shouted.

My eyes were suddenly opening automatically. What I saw wasn’t something I was expecting. This being, with the gravelly voice was large, muscular, and just plain huge. It stood about eight feet tall and looked like a yeti fucked a gorilla. It had some coarse fur in some spots, like the shoulders and elbows. There were black leathery bat wings protruding from it’s shoulders. It’s face was almost human-like, but it seemed somewhat reptilian, but bat-like. It had large horns that curled like a ram’s and eyes that seemed to just burn through me. It was something you’d see in a Hellboy comic or something, and there was a thick tail that was a dark red colour almost black with a spear at the end. The flesh of this being was red and almost black, but the fur was pure black. I could see all the muscles beneath the thick skin, every strand of muscle tissue.

I couldn’t speak, nothing would come out of my throat when I opened my mouth. I felt a claw slip into the collar of my shirt and the being seemed to tear my shirt away. I whimpered at the sudden lack of cloth and suddenly He pressed a hand to my stomach careful not to break my skin with the claws. I was breathing heavy, yet somewhat happy that this being was warm.

“My Lord, why are you not ripping into his flesh?!” The demon thrall with the high voice shouted, it looked like the one demon that I had blown up with my magicka. If only I could have used that now, or had Gerard or Ray or even Mikey here.

“I want to savor this moment.” The ‘Lord’ answered, he turned to the demon thrall and growled. “Leave this room or I shall have your head as my dinner tonight.” The being growled. The demon thrall ran out of the room, it slammed the large copper coloured doors behind it. I looked back at this being and he seemed to pull a smirk across its threatening face, it’s teeth were sharp and jagged, there were some longer than the other’s like a Sabretooth Tiger’s fangs.  “Do you know who I am, Seer?” The being asked. I shook my head, but I had a hunch that I knew who this being was. He let out a loud gravelly laugh and threw his head back, his sharp teeth glistening. His hand started to glow on my body and I felt something being pulled out of me, like something that had been inside of me. It felt like my organs were leaving my body, I was beginning to feel empty.