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2023-07-28 06:49:40The prince of lust captured my lower lip in his and sucked very lightly, and, even with my eyes closed, I knew that the power in my necklace sparkled for a thousandth of a second, before it went out again.
I opened my mouth to him and received him, corresponding to the kiss that at first had no softness, no affection, no calm, maybe he was feeling that primitive instinct to obtain any source of carnal heat, even if he had not been influenced by the magic of his eternal punishment. Maybe I was the personification of sin in your life, just as it was mine.The prince of lust quickly managed to release the top of my combat suit, exposing my seiös to the humid and cold air of the cave. One of his hands went up to one of my seiös, and his fingers played provocatively with the nipple that became stiff from the spot, while the other hand went up to my hair, pulling them lightly so that I would slightly tilt my head back.His lips took mine more deeply when I tilted my head, and I didn't even notice when he pulled my pants away from my body, much less did I realize when he was entirely naked.The kiss was interrupted just so that he would put me on his lap, and I held it on his shoulders as he fit me around his stiffness. Having that contact inside me was a particular spectacle. Truth be told, seeing Vraxlon naked was always a spectacle, but there was something from the moment when he was not using the magic that made him even more unbearably beautiful and attractive.If I knew how to do it, I could have prayed a full third just for sitting on it. And I would have murmured profane blasphemies at the very moment when a pleasurable pain took over my intimacy, as my body began to adapt to the presence of the huge warrior below me, and then, with a fluid and light movement, he was already inside me halfway.I mentioned approaching for another kiss, however, Vraxlon took one of his fingers to my lips and stopped me, indicating with a head movement my necklace. I looked down and noticed the brightness. It was not the magenta tone that I knew came from my own power, while the prince-warrior was inside me, the power that flowed in my veins was of an impressive neon blue tone, identical to what I saw in his infernal city.And it was by observing this glow that I began to move with back-and-the-s movements around it. The bluish glow sparkled and radiated against the walls of the cave, obscuring even the orange light of the lantern. The power released heat against my breasts, and the bluish light was reflected in Vraxlon's eyes when I stared at him again.My image reflected in his dark eyes was that of a being made of bluish and immaculate light. In fact, I felt blessed to have him that way with me. No matter how profane it was to think that way. When I was a demon who was taking me as his. And I was his, body and soul. And nothing in the world would change that."You made me shine," I whispered, stopping moving. The brightness of my necklace decreased, but it didn't go away completely. "It made me shine like a star.The warlord took one of the strands of my long, dark hair on his fingers and curled it gently. The sparkle in his eyes left me in ruins. He never seemed so human as at that moment, contemplating me as his favorite work of art."My queen and star negrå," he said, depositing a long kiss on my mouth.I felt honored. Not only for feeling that strange magic taking hold of me, but for making me what he missed so much in his millennia in hell, that for which he worked so hard to use magic to copy what was done in the human world. A darkness full of stars. And I, in fact, saw stars when he took both hands to my hips and made me go up and down against his stiff membrō, pulling out a surprised and satisfied moan from the bottom of my soul.I tried hard to keep my eyes open, because every time I moved around Vraxlon it was a pleasurable torture. And my world began to fill with that bluish color that increased with each thrust of his body against me, every time I descended and took him deeper from my intimacy, and with every ascent in which my body worked to accommodate him to mine. The sound of our moans coming together threatened to make me reach the limit too fast, but I didn't want to stop. I didn't want that to end, so I concentrated every energy in my body to endure longer, so as not to give in to the desire that devastated me and made me burn in flames.The prince of lust seemed to have the same idea as me. Because even if I felt him pulsing against me, soaking himself with my excitement, he wouldn't give in. And his black eyes watched mine all the time, surrounded by that bluish glow that was exploding from me with all the shared energy of our bodies. I was more than a star. It was an entire galaxy. Vraxlon made me more than a mere celestial body, he made me a complete universe.And a surprise took over me when I watched those black eyes filling with tears. Tears that were not expelled by her eyes, for her lack of ability to feel the pain and let her out. But they remained there, and I understood that that was our farewell. I understood that we would never be the same after leaving that place. That even if I was still alive, there would be something else that would prevent us from being together.Related chapters
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And the tears that didn't roll down your face, rolled over mine. I cried as I wrapped his shoulders with my arms and moved my hips harder over yours. And I kept crying even when we reached the climax together. Because that was the last one. Because we were very close to my death. Because we knew that's where it all ended.And it occurred to me, as I rested my head against his shoulder and our moans gave way to breathless and choppy breaths, that the magic we had just created was enough to open a new portal and get out of there, or to defeat my enemy with full force. But if history tended to repeat itself, how could I die before I could open the portal for him Could it be that in my deathbed all the powers were released at once and that was what made Vraxlon able to return safely? But if it were so, now that he and the other sins were kept trapped around my life, how could I die and not him?All these questions kept spinning in my head as I ended up falling asleep once again. I was ful
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"No one knows who spreads the stories," he said, tilting his head slightly to listen through the narrow slit that opened like the doors of the temple. Probably realizing that there was no sound at all, he was hemping his sword again. "Even because we've never heard of someone who could have left the Purgatory alive.And yet I was already sure at that time that I had visited that place many times in search of answers. It was as if I could remember Faye's voice, when we first met in this life, and she said that they could never prevent me from making the choice that would lead to my death because if the Oracle were responsible for writing my story, he would change every word and every line so that any of my paths would take me there. And, in fact, that's what was happening.No one would ever say that the same woman who entered hell without any power, without memories of her past lives, and who was determined to avoid her own death, would be the same one who now raised her chin and opene
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It was truly an lobby, but no entrance doors. The only entrance and exit was the top of all that staircase on which we went down. Looking from below, it seemed impossible that I had gone down what didn't look like more than a few minutes. And going up would be an even greater penance. But I had no plans to go back the same way I arrived, and I took a hand on my chest to make sure to hide the shape of the necklace on my chest, even though I knew that the blue light still shone against the leather of my clothes.Not to say that there was nothing in that lobby, I can mention that there was only a small opening on the wall, which could be a door of the human standard size, but that there was only an opening. Even if I spied as much as my neck could stretch, I couldn't see anything from the other. It was as if a mantle was placed over the passage, reflecting the lobby and not its interior."Is she on the other side? "I asked Vraxlon.The warlord nodded.“Choose your questions well. And cho
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"Tell me more about my powers," I asked.The oracle threw me a biased look, certainly realizing that I was collecting information without using any of my questions. And from the expression she made, I realized that no matter how great her satisfaction was in having visitors who were interested in knowing about her life in a very distant past, she was still well aware that we were only there to obtain knowledge."Is that your first question? "She said."Yes," I replied, crossing my hands on my lap. "What are the origins of my powers?“Her first incarnation, Arianna, was a Banshee. There are many concepts of what a supernatural creature of this type can do. In general, they are very beautiful and cruel women who deceive humans and kill them. There are human legends about Banshees, popular stories in which humans easily confuse them with mermaids, sea creatures who also feed on the charm provoked in humans. Banshees can also sing, and their singing can seduce and hypnotize, without the p
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"I want to ask my next question," I said, looking back at the Oracle."I'm anxiously waiting for her," he replied in an ethereal and soft voice."You have said several times that there are great things waiting for me," I will dig, because the words suddenly became difficult to pronounce. "I want to know what these things would be."Be more specific," she asked, tilting her head slightly. The eyes narrowing towards me, in a slightly confused expression. "There are too many things waiting to happen. I can't concentrate on all of them to say. You will meet many people throughout your life. You will have more than a love shaking your heart. You will see people you love leaving your world and coming to keep mine company. I see each of your steps and I wouldn't find words to describe them in detail. Not everything that is written by Destiny can be said, otherwise the results may change. Be more specific about what you need to know."What exactly am I going to become? “I asked. "I learned of
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"Yes, dear Elena, it was you who caused all this to yourself. "She answered, solemn. "When a supernatural creature is killed, it is sent here, and has to live on the outskirts of my temple forever and ever, without rest. In your case, there is the soul of a powerful fallen angel and the first woman created by God, so you are too strong to simply die. You will never die. However, she is doomed to have to find new bodies to make housing in every life that passes. Therefore, no supernatural creature from hell is strong enough to kill her. None of your allies and enemies from hell can really cause enough for you to die. What happens is that it has always been your choice to let Lucifer throw his soul into the wind to choose a new life and then live everything again until this very moment. As I said from the beginning, so that you would come to me, to ask the same questions and get the same answers. The cycle always continues, by a unique and exclusively your choice.I was so shocked by th
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"Simply because he is the only one who knows how to reverse the spell you cast on everyone in your castle," said the Oracle, no longer observing the ceiling, but rather the only entrance and exit from his room. As if waiting for someone to come in. "It's a duplicate spell. He can share his power by staying trapped in another body. Thus, some of the power is in a more fragile body, and the real power remains hidden and undetectable in a different body. So, even if you die at his hands, nothing will happen to the rest of your powers, because their source is not in that body inside your castle.So it came to my mind every moment when Jensen was in my presence. The strange sensations that your power caused me. The doubts. But my constant habit of thinking that he was too old and carefree beyond the count to want to get his hands dirty or make an effort to kill me, were the reasons for me to be caught by such a surprise. And now that Vraxlon said he could feel one of his demons prowling ar
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"I would gain all my powers back," she replied, shrugging her shoulders. "Or at least he hoped to provoke enough fury in Lucifer for him to believe that the death of his protege was caused by the archangels, since in all the centuries you always escaped through the human world and took some of your faithful and more suckers servants. Because, in case you didn't notice, Your Majesty, I haven't been provoking the war directly. Gradually, being part of your group of counselors, I was influencing your decisions, I was taking a long time to warn about the intentions of the other princes, and I was secretly working on a plan for all of you to turn against each other. However, things always ended the same way. And the most absurd thing about all this is that even your friends always seemed very oblivious to everything that happened. I never understood very well. But now I think I'm coming to some answer about the strange memory loss that affects you and all your friends every time we get to
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He managed to get rid of the police officers who, after long minutes trying to shoot his body, had the brilliant idea of getting into a melee combat. He was the best at that. He was a warrior. He had been created to fight powerful battles and had become even stronger when he was sent to hell. He managed to beat all the humans who stood in his way, and scared the rest to run away and leave the confusion to those who tried so hard to prevent their Creator from winning.He fought with all his strength. There was magic in his body. He would be able to defeat everyone if he used his powers of illusion and confusion. He could make one kill the other, just with a look, with just a gesture of his fingers. But he needed to want it. That magic was rooted in that body, belonging only to that ancient and stubborn soul. He couldn't use magic. He didn't want to use magic. So he had to fight.The world was just a blur. Just an illusory surface of an ancient time. He looked at everyone, and couldn't
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But it was a lie. Even if I made everyone freeze in time and stop killing and attacking each other, I would never do anything for Lucifer's prediction about the fall of humans. He knew that day would come. He was exiled for saying what was obvious, and the Creator was condemning everyone just to be able to start again. It was so unfair that it made me nauseous. I managed to get the elderly lady to be supported by other people, and I was able to keep moving through the mess and chaos. Zylah and Anne were at the doors of the cafeteria when I was coming back down the street. They should have gone there to pick me up or something like that. My friends didn't even say a word. They understood what was happening and how much I had already given me to try to change something.Chaos was a very small word to use. I would say that the city was more like pandemonium than it really was. The traffic was terrible, and it was night. There shouldn't be any traffic, but an accident caused us all to get
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"What if you were alone?" Suggested Zylah, requests." Grandma used to see these things when no one was getting in the way. Or maybe it's the time. She was only shocked by whatever she had seen when it was already night and close to dawn. There is a question of schedules and moons in everything related to witches, maybe that's the problem."No, the feeling I have is that there is no one else on the other side, I mean, there is, but not the person who contacted me," I explained, again running my fingers through the mirror glass. The sound that my nails produced was uncomfortable, so I stopped. I had such a big suspicion of what that thing of having been contacted was about, I felt my heart so anxious and hurried to hear me saying the words. Only, looking at Miguel, I didn't have the courage to pronounce them. We had just reestablished that lost connection, he did not deserve to be removed once again for a silly guess. It was impossible for it to be Vraxlon. He couldn't be trying to come
Saved by the Archangel 96
There were no more pure souls in that world. There was no more hope that they would be assisted by archangels and that their destinies would be good on the other side of life. We, capital sins, condemn the humanity we intended to save. In the dawn newspaper, reporters were camped at the gates of the white house, waiting for the decision that would lead the world to its total ruin or that would give another day of salvation to everyone.I didn't feel any change in the world. I didn't notice if the magic of Tennebris or Octavius was falling on the earth again, so I started the work of wanting to open a giant portal and shove everyone inside it. I had created a kind of wormhole in purgatory, when Vraxlon's death moved me enough to feel all the hatred and want the world to end. Perhaps, watching the death of Miguel or my friends could awaken this magic of such a powerful storm."You have a sinister expression," said Zylah, snapping her fingers in front of my face. I blinked, she watched m
Saved by the Archangel 95
"Iraq is not that innocent," said Paul, in a gloomy tone. He glanced at the top of his back, visualizing the police station, and if anyone would be coming. Then he faced Anne again." Not everything was revealed to the media. There are many attacks around the world, so people are taking refuge. But this has been happening for some time. It is something we have been facing since the terrorist groups began to kill in the name of God. I mean, from their God. So, it doesn't surprise us that our generals and soldiers are tired. It's an endless war. Humanity has been killing itself for millennia."That's why he gave up," said Miguel, and Anne sighed. He always saw that children killed parents, that parents killed children, and that brothers let themselves be carried away by all kinds of capital sins. He always saw his children falling for the curse that Lucifer said would fall on their race."Let's not go into this subject again, because I really think that a God can prevent many things from
Saved by the Archangel 94
Anyway, that was the cue for Miguel to take charge of the problem, being now in such a solid and honest friendship with Paul "the human policeman he pretended to protect while he had been helping me for that whole life" that both did not let go in the moments when he was not in my house. I went to visit him at his work when I had a moment in my lunch break, and found the two confabulating as they hurried down the steps of the police station.Anne and Zylah joined me, since both were no longer having any concentration on continuing to work and were making excuses to leave early or even go. They had already understood that work would not change at all when we went down to hell. Miguel opened a very wide smile when he saw me, and hurried to kiss me. I went to heaven and came back due to the touch, but I looked in Paul's direction and he laughed."Are you the girl we arrested after robbing a blind old man?" Asked the policeman, incredulous. I was disconcerted. I hadn't met him until that
Saved by the Archangel 93
That explained a lot. Zylah's cat had shown himself to be very risky to see me in his owner's home. Maybe I wanted to protect her or I was just disturbed by my magic. I had never noticed her cats much. I just knew that they existed and did well without her. To be sure that even domestic and ordinary animals knew when the approach of a supernatural creature occurred, was a little disconcerting. I imagined how they all acted as they felt every new day that the infernal magic was covering the earth. Were they less oblivious than humans and did they know that the demons were just trying to help?"My grandmother was crazy," said Zylah, giggling." She used to say that on full moon nights, she had to cover the mirrors and glazing, because the portals to the other worlds opened. I remember being terrified one night when she ran into my room and slept with me. She didn't tell me what was going on, and I was very young, I didn't even ask. She was white like paper and wouldn't stop shaking. I re
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"I worry, yes," I insisted, frowning my face." You protected me and kept me for several centuries. Maybe it's time for me to do this for you too.Miguel walked away a little, in order to watch my face. He opened a beautiful smile, which made me end up smiling too. His hands went up to my face, easily grabbing against his cheeks. He bowed slightly and kissed me. The touch was as intense as the first time, even though we hadn't even opened our lips. A lascivious flame went up and down my body, and when he walked away, I almost asked him to continue."I feel like you're moving away," he said."I feel the same from you," I say."I don't intend to stay away, I just don't want your friends to think I'm up to something against your life," said Miguel, frowning. I don't understand how they might think I would be planning your death. Does none of them, not even you, realize that I have always been willing to do anything to protect you? I would never have enough strength to cause your harm. I w
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Tennebris undid his smile, although the effort not to continue attacking me was contracting muscles in his chin. The sin of anger sighed, then made an exaggerated flourish and straightened out again."No, Your Majesty. Of course not. What could a mere prince of millennia of existence, who fought alongside Lucifer, who was tortured and punished by the Creator, know about the dirtiest tactics of revenge or punishment? Nothing, of course. I'm just being inconvenient, as everyone has realized that I am."Yes, so be careful with what you say," I said, arching an eyebrow. My relationship with Miguel is nobody's business. We both already have enough problems in assuming this, we don't need you to put your finger on a relationship that won't change your lives at all.“The point is that it really changes, Arianna,” Octavius said, rising. I began to regret having gotten into the subject, or having had the brilliant idea of keeping two fallen angels for so long alone with newly exiled archangels
