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"YOU LEFT SERVANT!" Lady Redforth yelled.
"Here's your silks M'Lady" James said. "Last night I got some fine things for you. But I rescued Lady McNally because she was whipped in the cold, dark dungeon. I saved her. I think she is owed an apology" James said, as he watched the demons.
"She doesn't need one" Lady Redforth said.
"She does so. And the madness of the night last was horrible. Satan's Bells chimed endlessly...and people killed each other...and their ears bled...and they went insane...I dare say, what is the point of such violence and terror? We need to stop them" James said.
"M'love, w..." Lady McNally saw the two demon Ladies and screamed.
"They were just leaving" James held Lady McNally's small, right hand.
"I suppose you're leaving my employ" Lady Redforth said.
"I'll live in your Manor M'Lady-with Lady McNally in the Servant's quarters" Charles said, "and if Hell breaks loose, don't ask me to help, less you give me a raise" Charles and Lady McNally got dressed, then they left the Hotel, and headed to Redforth Manor in the black colored carriage outside, the hellish horses neighed, as she, and Lady Demonera, got in as well.
Then they headed along the foggy London roads knowing that there would be a time to teach the servant and wife-to-be a lesson.
The Carriageman grabbed the black colored reigns with his clawed hands, as his red colored eyes focused on getting them back home.
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SaTaN's BeLLS (Book One)
HorrorIn London, England, 1860, 22 year old James Maygrove, enters a demonic Manor where demons dwell looking for riches that he was told was there...but what he sees is beyond horror, as his sense of reality is fractured, as well as his sanity. The new h...
