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Chapter 14 - The Impaler Breaks Free

A/N: Hey guys so um yeah I'm about a week late sowwie and well eh-eh my Wifi guy did this I swear on TJ. TJ stop glaring how else would they believe my sessy ass but moving on this will be different. Kind of emotional a few surprises and new hate for characters.

I can see y'all with pitchforks now, drop em'! so eh yeah all I can really say is sowwie I just got back around Tuesday posted 2 updates and another 1 on Thursday so today is your day :)

I changed Barbaro the other guy didn't sit well with me so welcome new sexy person :D. Dedicated to Cecilia oh and editing starts soon (^_^).

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Narrator

Warning – under no circumstances is Peter to be hated he is possessed. There will be numerous pov changes(short but too many all the same) and emotional banter. I hate myself already. Bye, read on.

Kaos stormed his office furious that his love had been taken and he had been unable to stop it, he had been right there and had watched Peter possessed and taken. He had failed as a mate, he wasn't good anymore, he deserved to die or so he thought. All that he thinks is how could he have failed like this? How could he have not seen this coming?

Summoning shadow demons they arrived in formations his office seeming to expand the more they arrived. He glared at every last one and their stench of fear filled the room angering him further and he would kill everyone that was unable to deliver what he wanted. The demons feared for their lives their master was beyond mad and if no one could give him what they wanted they would soon be nothing but mere ashes gone and forgotten.

"I have one thing to say and I will say this once, disappoint me you die, give me an incorrect answer you die, if I don't like what you say you die, basically you die. Who knows? If I don't receive what I want I will kill you all."

There was hardly any form of mentality left in Kaos his beast was out and ready to play and it was not pleased in fact he wanted everything and everyone destroyed. His beast know as The Impaler had that name for his knack of ripping out hearts after shoving his hand in the chest of his victim. He also impaled them with sticks letting them up in the air like you would stick a cherry to a toothpick or his sword impaling in their groins or hearts taking away anything dear to them. He had destroyed armies, worlds and kingdoms and for his mate he would revert back to his dark ways.

"You," he said pointing towards a shivering demon who's fear left an ungodly stench that made The Impaler was not pleased, these soldiers had no backbone, they should've been fearless but they were weak and the weak would fall. Coming to stand in front of the shivering demon he rolled his eyes in disgust.

"Where were you the night my mate was taken?" he asked tone as deadly as a poisonous snake. The poor demon was about half dead with fear.

"I-I-I was gu-gua-arding the palace gates." The stricken thing whimpered out.

"Lies! You were not if I remember correctly Kaos put you in charge along with others of making sure he was safe. You disappointed us, now show me your eyes." Grabbing the demons head in a viselike grip he pressed his thumbs to his eyes and saw all that had happen. The mere filth had been with some ghastly spirit sucking face and fornicating while his mate should've been its main priority. Pressing harder the more he saw the images the demons eyes bled as he screamed in agony, not even giving him time to think or even scream he ripped its heart out watching it the body crumble and turn to ashes. He then ate the heart taking its life source.