The street was crowded with merchants and customers looking for a good deal or women. I walked toward a pretty blonde but something caught my eye. "Hey!"There was a old man in tattered robes on the side of the street."Do you know where I can find a job, old man?"He frowned and pointed towards a small church.I'm new to this kingdom, and I can barely speak the native language. Someone yelled as I pushed through the crowd. It thinned out completely as I neared the building.
"What's your business? "A man with a rifle was guarding the gate.
"I wish to become a monk of this church. "He scoffed as he opened it and allowed me to enter. Such a strange man...The interior was a huge garden with a central gravel path.The amount of butterflies here astonished me.There was at least hundreds of colours flying about.And the stained glass door was a master piece.
"Follow me. "A woman in a expensive dress smiled at me,so I followed. "Wait here. "I was lead into a hall filled with colorful light from the windows and door.There was a low table and I took a seat,grateful for the cushion. This whole kingdom is strange... Every one avoids this church.
A hour passed when I finally was called to see the head priest.The woman in the expensive dress took me to a sliding stained glass door.She backed away as I opened it and entered.
"Welcome!"A man was hidden behind a curtain with butterflies embroidered into the cloth.And the only things in the room were a alter, a white marble sacrifice table and some lanterns. "Come behind the curtains."This time it was a woman's voice. I grunted in agreement.The room didn't feel right.I pushed aside the curtains and found a small fountain."Bathe in the fountain."This time the voice was a grown man's but chanting voices were quite in the background. I took off my robe and stepped into the water.I yelped as butterflies swarmed around the room.Pain erupted through me as the insect's began their feast.Fool!Hands pinned me down and as I screamed bitter liquid was forced down my throat.Then my body wasn't in my control as I emerged from the fountain. Your mine.I took your name and gave you a new one,Sukia. This isn't my voice in my mind!Who are you? It laughed. Your sins. My body approached a woman attached to the white table. I felt a grin on my face and the woman turned her head away in disgust.She was the one, the one who led me in the halls. But oh, her body looked lovely. I tried to bat away those thoughts as I climbed onto the table. Stop! The demon chuckled. Or what?My body roughly mounted the woman and with each thrust she screamed in pain.I willed my body to stop,but the demon moaned in pleasure and I could feel it to.I gave in to it and let it do want it wanted. We finished and my body left the woman and walked to what looked like a small armory. What are you doing?It ignored me as it picked a blood stained dagger with butterflies carved into it.We'll talk later,Sukia. It made my body stab itself and the world plummeted into darkness.
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The World's Demons
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