The Corrupt King

♒Blood Bath♒

*Trigger warning. as I said in the description this story is violent. please do not read if faint of heart this is my last warning. please enjoy.

I Stared at my cup of blood petrified I looked over at the pharaoh whose mouth and chest now bore blood.

"Drink" he shouted "Drink!" his laugh was menacing

I took a deep breath remembering Isis's words

I placed the cup to my lips grimacing at the smell of iron.

I took a large swig of blood as it hit my tong I began coughing
the blood spat from my mouth all over myself and the floor.

The Pharaoh laughed harder and so did these disciples.

"Our poor queen" he smiled wickedly "she will learn wont she?"

they all laughed. the room felt melovant their pawing eyes and grins gave me goose bumps.

My face froze as the familar hazy black mist filled the room making it difficult to breathe I covered my mouth quickly.

A firm grip jolted my attention back to the pharaoh whose hand now rested firmly on my shoulders.

"First I would like to thank you all for coming and enjoying this lovely evening"

A few men began to cough violently

"It is time for the music" he clapped

"My beautiful queen would you care to dance with me?"

I nodded slowly I hope he wouldnt know how terrified I was. That would give him the satisfaction he always desired.

He grabbed my hand and began to spin me around his eyes bloodshot and derailed like something had been let loose inside him. It was like he reverted back to who he was.
I felt the bile in my throat raise.

As he spun me around he began humming wildly. I felt drip land on my cheek. I looked up and nearly collapsed in horror

The men who were coughing so violently moment ago now hung above us their flesh inside out bits of muscle tissue began to smack onto the marbled floor. their moans sung along to the music playing. I felt myself limp in the pharaohs arms now
no one even flinched at the sight.

The pharaoh grabbed my face, licking the blood off my cheek

"I have a surprise for you" he whispered in my ear.

my heart sank

"A surprise?" I asked though I was certain didn't want his gifts. not now.

his bloodied lips crushed to mine. "come let me introduce you"

I turned to back look for Isis whom stood quietly behind a pillar as if keeping watch she slowly nodded toward me to follow him.

the pharaohs grip around me made me uneasy as he brought me to whom looked in charge

"Ah the virgin queen" the hooded man spoke a smile crawled along his face like an insect

he removed his hood showing a man with a golden eye.

The pharaoh laughed at his remark

"quite..." he smirked

I swallowed hard I needed to find courage in me, I needed it now more then ever.

"pleasure" I smiled back

The man bowed again and began speaking to the pharaoh

my mind began to wander I couldnt focus on their conversation. my attention only drew back to the men hanging from the ceiling their corpses dripping blood on the other guests who rejoiced in it and some even eating the flesh off the floor.