The Queen
Moriah
“More, more,” I yelled desperately, like an addict demanding the next dose. “Armaloth, more, give me more.” He smirked wickedly, dumping the rest of his load on me, pushing it deeper.
My body was experiencing the heights of delight, so I closed my eyes to be able to feel how high my mind was. Armaloth kept unloading his seeds, and it seemed that there was no end. He held me by the head again with his hands and kissed me deeply.
I kissed him in response. The pleasure he had given me was so much that all the previous suffering had remained in the past. Our tongues were tangled with each other, I still felt his fangs ripping and piercing my skin with each kiss, but I didn't care, I felt in the clouds.
<The catacombs Moriah My husband placed his hand on my head, then bent down and lifted me into his arms. I rested my head on his shoulder, closing my eyes, and breathing deeply into his neck to absorb his essence. Simply being next to him caused my heart to pound and my stomach to shudder. I could feel his immense strength centred around me, my husband. I opened my eyes and saw his face. Furthermore, I was so engrossed in him that I wanted to jot down every little detail in my mind. Then he lowered his head and looked at me, and without taking his eyes off me, we disappeared into the darkness. I felt my body being sucked into nothingness, my head spinning incessantly, making me close my eyes. But when I opened them again, we were in a completely different place. I was nervous about this, f
The forest Moriah The man in front of me was Armaloth, my husband, who I had forgotten about until now. With my mouth open, I watched him. What could he want now, why come here, in my forest? “Moriah, my wife, I have come for you, it is time for you to return to me.” I narrowed my eyes to what he said, why now? After getting up from the ground, I stayed in the same place. His gaze was firmly fixed on me, but I was just figuring out what to say next. My husband was looking at me with his eyes lit up like magma emerging from a volcano as he realized I did not want to return to him. “My husband, I want to stay here. It's a beautiful place.” After saying that, I turned my back on him and started to walk. Back to my beautiful life here. But a terrifying sou
Destroy themArmalothAfter leaving my wife asleep in our chambers, I made my way to the throne chamber. Now that Moriah is safe and out of harm's way, it's time to deal with the clans once and for all.My mind went over and over again to what the Dragon Demon told me, the clans were organized, all against me. Forming a council, what did the Dragon call them? Ah! Yes, “The Council of Seven” is pathetic. And with the queen in power, let's just say they might have the upper hand over me, in case I didn't know, but Oh! Surprise, I know.Those damn traitors won't know what hit them when I'm done with them. And as for my queen, let's just say, her reign will be very short. For now, I will gather the demons I need to put an end to this.
The crown protects her Armaloth Sadly, Persephone's crown protects her from me. It is the symbol that identifies her as the beloved of the king of the underworld. However, I had seen through the ghoulish plans of my enemies. It was brilliant, just brilliant. At the moment, I cannot attack her. I need a compelling pretext to get the crown to abandon her. Everything will happen in time; I can only be patient. As Drickblood strode towards me, her steps were powerful and determined. This demon has grown so much in power that it would be fair to say that if she faces me in a battle, she would cause me some trouble. Therefore, I need to end her as soon as possible. Lean my head against the back of my throne, and silently wait for her to speak. "My dear king,
Thinking about the humanArmalothI watched her carefully as I leaned on my elbows, my desire to have her surpassing my reason. As I approached her mouth, I bit her passionately, drawing blood, Mm!! Moriah's tasty blood, Moriah Mm! The human occupied my thoughts and I did not understand why.I decided at that moment to forget everything and take my queen again. We did not leave the throne chamber for a long time. When we finished, I stood up and offered her my hand. She took it confidently and got up from the floor.I held her hand tight as we transferred to the catacombs. I saw the human in the distance once the cloud of smoke had dispersed. She was curled up, her eyes were red, and her skin looked pale. I do not remember seeing her like this before I left
I'm going to die hereMoriahI've been here for days, or so I think. I don't really know how long it's been since Armaloth confined me to his catacombs. Not only that but I'm chained to a wall, like a wild animal. My neck is shackled with a metal chain that is hooked to the wall. It is so short that I can hardly lie on the floor to sleep without hanging myself.My feet and hands are chained too, and my body is not good. I have a lot of pain in my stomach. From the first day that I felt a pain piercing my insides until today, it has not stopped. All the time it is present, the only moment it stops is when the king is resting. And I am having a hard time recovering from the damage they are inflicting on me.I feel very sick, my body starts to feel hungry and there is nothing I can do, no one has fed me in all this time. The times when
They laugh at my sufferingMoriahThe king and queen materialized as always, and they were doing something or other. After a while, I felt the king approach me. Despite everything, I could still feel the connection we once shared. It was almost imperceptible, but it was still there.I didn't open my eyes, even if I wanted to, because it was a lot of work. So I stayed put without moving, doing nothing, until he spoke, "Human, get up." Since I could not answer him, he kicked me several times.He kicked me so hard that I ended up several meters away. And then I heard his footsteps approaching, then he grabbed my hair and lifted me into the air. The pain in my body resumed, and only a small moan left my lips. I opened my eyes as best I could. Although my vision
Its a horseMoriahThe blows continued to rain on me, some struck several times in the same place. It seemed that they took turns between them, my crying did not reach their deaf ears. No one had mercy on me, my strength was leaving me again. I could no longer distinguish what was happening anymore. I only felt the pain in my back, blood began to come out of the wounds. Not only that, but I could see how it dripped through my legs, and they ended up being absorbed by the dirt.I also felt blows on my head, a lash reached my cheek, breaking my skin. There was no place that was not marked now. My voice ended, I had nothing else to scream, my tears also ended, I had to close my eyes to wait for everything to end.In the distance, I heard a shout saying,
They have to learn Armaloth “No, Prince Badaloth. No, your father the king will ask for my head.” With great pride, I watch from my throne as my son Badaloth gives Anton a terrible day. My little boy is proving to be a full-fledged devil. He is barely a year and a half old and his powers are magnificent. My relics did well to choose their mother. Moriah, my wife. Remembering her name made me wonder what she was doing? She has been in the dragon dimension for over a week. And it's about time she returned to fulfil her obligations. I raise my hand closing my eyes. I started to generate a black cloud in front of me. A portal appeared in front of me, and I commanded my thorny branches through the portal. They crossed dimensions until they reached their goal. When I had it, I ordered them back. “AAAAA!” From the portal, Moriah’s screams were heard while she was dragged from the dragon dimension into my presence. I could hear her nearer. Seconds later, my wife's body was dragged over to me
The training Moriah “No Moriah, you're doing it all wrong. That's not how I told you to do it." Oh! Please. This is the fifth or sixth time I've tried it, and nothing seems to satisfy this grumpy old dragon. “We will do it again, and this time I want you to focus like never before. You need to free those thorny branches and stop them at the moment I tell you to. Did you hear me, Moria? This time you have to stop them. I have no more humans left to practice with.” I lowered my gaze and saw the five practice targets on the ground. What insignificant and pathetic beings. And only thinking that I was one of them once. I don't know how Armaloth could have noticed me. The god of the underworld and a human? Ridicu
The rise of the Queen Moriah Armaloth was sitting on his thorny throne. Watching me very carefully. I could feel even his emotions. He was as agitated, as I was. On the other side, was the dragon, fuming from its nose. With the same boring face as ever. That made me smile slightly. And next to him, there was a very beautiful woman. I could see that she was not human, nor demon. But I did feel her power. And it was huge, my skin crawled just looking at her. I also saw demons that I had never seen, and they were massive. This place was the concentration of evil. And I was in the middle of everyone. While I was looking around me. The circles on the floor, lit up one by one, up to the circle where I was. Afterwards, everything was silent. I turned to see my
PersephoneMoriahThis demon is called Anton, I remember him. In order not to scare me, he disguised himself as a human. "Anton," I called him by name, and he made a priceless face when he heard it. That makes me laugh so hard I can hardly stand up. The demon reached down and put his forehead on the floor, singing "My lady." I was waiting to see what he would do, but he remained in the same position. "Get up Anton. Do you know? I remember you, and I know that face is not yours. " Anton, surprised, obeyed me and nervously told me “My lady, I don't want to scare you with my true form. I know how sensitive you are, and from experience, I have to tell you that you wouldn't like to see it."Poor devil, I have to end his suffering. "I know, before, it was al
Its timeArmalothIn disbelief, she shook her head from side to side. However, she waits for me to say what I was thinking. "Moriah, as well as every other member of the royal family. You need to perform the ritual. A specific tattoo will be drawn on your skin. And for each member, it is different. We will then witness its manifestation when the darkness possesses you. Only in that way, you can receive the Persephone crown."As Moriah gazed at me in hesitation, I continued. "I won't say that you will not suffer, but you have already endured a lot of pain. Therefore, you have nothing to fear." The gravity of the situation made my eyes harden. "If the darkness doesn’t think you are good enough for me, the tattoo will not come to life, and you will die.”
The TattooArmalothI opened my eyes even with fatigue, the whole night we spent enjoying each other. Trying to make up for the time we lost. There was a moment when I thought I would never stop. Moriah had awakened in me that all-consuming hunger.And it is something that only she could quench. I lowered my gaze and saw my wife, who was sleeping peacefully in my arms.It has been so long since I felt her body next to mine. I longed for the moment her skin touched mine. Have her by my side, in my bed. My wife had finally returned home. And I couldn't be more alert to her presence. I could smell her, feel her. Just by closing my eyes, I knew what she was doing. She has consumed all my thoughts.This time apar
I want to see the punishmentMoriahI have to be able to stand on my two feet. It’s up to me now, what kind of life I'll have here.My body slammed against his chest. And I felt myself crash against a concrete wall. Air escaped from my lungs on impact. After a few seconds trying to inhale oxygen. Armaloth took a fist of my hair and pulled my head back painfully.This made me face him, and my eyes collided with his. Everything was repeating itself again, and he would never stop abusing me. The fear that had taken hold of me before began to wane as my father's words were repeated over and over again. "My daughter is very smart, my daughter is very smart, my daughter is very
Back in his armsMoriahI can't move, I feel like my feet are anchored to the floor. My muscles are not responding to me. My brain, as well as my surroundings, is frozen. I knew this could happen at any time. But, I thought I was strong enough to accept my fate.Now I see that it’s not the case. I'm cowering, and I can feel the panic start to take over my mind. I also know that I can't do anything. But I'm not ready to go back to that place. So I tried to move my body, I had to face him.I will tell him what I think. So I turned my body in his direction so slowly, I thought I would never make it. And the image that greeted me when I saw him made my stomach turn. I had already forgotten how terrifying and repulsive this being is. A
Rest in peace, Phillip ReginaMoriahSeveral more years passed. My businesses were already controlled by the association with which I made the agreement. Most of my time was spent with my father at home. His condition was deteriorating. He spent more time sleeping than awake. It was my duty to be with him. In the same way that he was always with me.To see him in such a state pains me so much. My father, my rock. The only person I had in this life. He was leaving me. However, I knew it was inevitable. We did not know how long he was going to live. But whatever it was, I would spend it by his side.I couldn't let a minute waste away from him. I was going to make the most of every moment we had together. So I moved to his room, I was his head nurse. A d