Chapter One Hundred & One | GilXEnd

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As I drowned in a sea of blood I saw countless women around me. Engulfed my blood and sinking to the bottom. Dead.

They kept appearing like rain, their bodies splashing in deep and suddenly I saw Eliza.

Half submerged under the blood I tried screaming out to her I tried reaching her but she disappeared from my vision and I was dragged down further by the blood chains.

I felt weird warming sensation across my body that came and went quickly and I heard voices screaming, the vibrations shook the sea of blood and I tried to scream for them to help me.

This aching burning feeling inside me is dragging me further away from the surface and I can't swim.

If I'm dragged to the bottom I know I'll never resurface. I'll die surrounded by dead bodies and blood.

Inside a nightmarish dream-like state of mind is literally the worst time to feel horny but it was overwhelming. Somehow little but little the sensation decreased and each time it did I felt myself rising a little higher towards the surface of the sea.

I was overwhelming with a weird painful feeling, I emerged from the blood and I gasped for air but I was still being tugged downwards by the chains and then I saw them.

Blood formed into the body of Francis and a man I didn't recognize. They held their hands out to me and it took all my strength to lift the chains from the sea and grab their hands.

Save me!

Save me from this hell!

Whatever it takes!

I blinked my eyes open to a dark room. For some ungodly reason I was but naked and covered in liquids I'd rather not identify. I looked around and growled nervously.

Why did I growl?

In front of me, I saw Francis...he was naked?

"Vhy the fuck are you naked!?" I hollered and he laughed, out of breath.

"Oh, good...you're back." And he proceeded to faint.

"Vhat the hell! Vake up you weird-ass Frenchman!" I shouted and kicked him lightly. I shook him with my foot as my hands were bound behind me in heavy chains.

I looked to see where they were connected and saw the second man from my dream. Also naked?

"Vhat the hell! Who are you!?" I hollered and he shakily replied.

"Antonio...nice to fuck you...I mean meet you..." he stuttered and I looked around flustered.

"Vh-vhat happened..."

"For a priest, I'm surprised the only thing that shook you from your possession was gay sex," I heard someone mock and I tried to stand up but the chains held me back. What were these made of, and what did that guy just accuse me of!?

"And who the hell are you!?" I asked.

"Vladimir, been a vhile," I saw the face of the red-eyed man peak through the bars of the cell door. He opened it with caution.

"I should be more careful about you newborns. Your lover girl Eliza nearly killed me," he laughed and I froze up.

"Eliza?" I asked and he nodded, "I thought she died too but your lover there," he pointed to Francis, "saved her."

Lover?

"Francis isn't my lover!" I barked and he laughed.

"Ve'll maybe not. But don't be angry vith them at least. They saved you from your venom." He tried to explain and I looked back at them before blushing and looking down at myself.

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