Abel Magia & The Two Apprentices

Chapter 15 - Meeting Death

DeathDEATH IS THE MASTER OF THE ORDO OB CHAO

Cain Magia was wearing no mask for no mask could hide his true identity his aura could be felt by all. He was like a diety to all demons be them still in bowls of hell or those now lucky enough to be wandering the earth. 

Cain had only been back on the surface for just over a year. He had kept his head down but was secretly busy forming a secret society of his own, not to match the Ordo Ob Chao but to be on par with it. A society of evolutionaries who had turned to the dark-side. But many of his proteges had yet to join the ordo ob chao to take the ultimate plunge and sacrifice, the very same sacrifice Cain had to make all those years ago to join the Ordo Ob Chao. Cain's secret society was known as the Dark Brotherhood. This was why Cain had come here tonight, he wanted to personally plea with the master of the Ordo Ob Chao to broker a deal to allow his proteges into the Order with a minor sacrifice that was one reason, the other reason Cain had come here tonight was at the request of his master.  Cain was certainly in no mood to partake in a drug induced orgy. T

Cain looked slightly older than when we first met him, all those years ago when he slaughtered his entire family. Cains once boyish good looks had not left him, for now. he was a handsome young man, he was in the prime of his life one might say at thirty-two. Cain had a receding hair line like his father, his hair was jet black with red highlights. He wore a long black trench coat with hints of red and again his black jeans seemed to have dried blood stains on them. Cain as ever had his trusted katana with him this katana had tasted much blood.  Patiently Cain had awaited for his moment to announce himself and that moment had come now.  

"My, my" Azazel said, "if it's not Cain Magia. What brings you to our humble abode at this late hour"  Azazel, as well as the rest of the congregation were rather surprised to see Cain in the flesh.

Almost instantly one of the ladies was lured to Cains aura. "Come fuck me" she said. Cain slapped her firmly across her mouth where she began to bleed, she ran out of the room upset, and straight into the arms of a demon who would entertain her sexual desires.

Azazel pulled out from his male whore who collapsed to the floor exhausted. His tight ass had never been stretched so badly, he instantly picked up a rolled up note and snorted some coke straight from the bag, immediately numbing his nasal passage as the white gold entered his system, "Fuck that's good" he said his gaping his ass still aching but the line had made him temporarily forget how hard he had been fucked by Azazel and his huge red penis.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and began whispering to one another pointing at Cain.

"Be hold my brothers and sisters" Azazel called out loudly "behold, Cain Magia." 

"Will you not join us " one of the demons called out.

"No" said Cain coldly.

"Go on its good for you" the demon beside Cain said sniggering clearly out of his mind he had made a big mistake, he had infuritated Cain. in a flash Cain grabbed the back of his head and smashed his head of the alter nose first the craking the ethmoid bone. Cain had badly broken the demons nose which was bleeding heavily from both nostrils. "I doubt you'll be snorting any more coke tonight" Cain said calmly "I hope I have made my intentions clear" Cain reiterated he wasn't here for pleasure, he was here for business.   

"Of course," said Azazel. "How can I be of assistance to you Cain Magia." Azazel had made an attempt to be more formal. 

"I have come to enter room 666." 

This immediately caught the attention of Azazel "the master" he said. Azazel knew few be summoned by the master.

"Yes" replied Cain. "My master has asked me to meet death on his behalf."