His Daughter
The one who gave us life
No wonder I loved the taste of wine
1650
THE MISFIT COVEN, MADE FIVE
"Our share of his power wavers. His life shall soon be manifest, and you three still sent blood for the Phamist?!"
Evelyn, eyes full of torment. Dead yet waking .
"Foul vice ridden priestess, dare you deny fate like this?!"
Carmic sword in hand as she perched herself on top of the boulder behind the coven, reading their rights of passage, Demia stood still.
"You wentch, you will regret this."
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7PM, PRESENT DAY
"Ugh fuck. What just happened?!"
Sand amongst my body as my head slowly rose.
The wind
"Kill yourself Robin, lest I kill you myself"
"Should I have that blood on my hands the cycle would only be postponed."
"...Where am I?"
"Maraco Bay"
…Maraco? Shit.
A smaller sub community from the majority.
A small island comprising of around thirty houses, money talking as the background of these houses were extravagant.
This was the ground zero for anyone beyond the age of fifty to retire.
The ocean surrounding this Taylor made for the rich and powerful, a backdrop for me now as I slowly came back to my senses.
She looked at me briefly, before looking upward.
Her facial expression being stubborn and stale.
Her body was pure and naked. Seeing both her breasts and pussy, looking completely untouched and divine.
Tattoos of various characters I knew not were plastered all over her as she perched down to my face.
"Viet him raping and taking over another vessel. You have two roads"
"Let him take over, I'll kill you. Let Rebecca bear your child, I'll kill her."
Well Zeroth, what would you do?
What are you going to do you stupid piece of sh-
FUCK UP
SERIOUSLY
"Is there a situa-"
"Where you live? … No"
Her dark blade pointed at my neck. It's shimmering presence putting my skin a light in my mind.
Maybe I deserved this…
"BITCH!"
A light suddenly swung between us, piercing the ground with an instant char as me and her were both taken back by this sudden intrusion.
The girl who I knew to be called Demia, now looked behind her with an expression of both confusion and hatred.
"Michelle, stay out of this! The elders wanted him dead! I can't deny them their wish"
Her body now fully fixated on Michelle, standing in front of her, hands glowing a deep red.
"He's just a vessel you idiot! Think about what you're doing!"
"My pussy's throbbing at the fact that I can finally kill Zeroth. His potency, his presence is making me ache"
Seeing her from behind, noticing her juices flowing down from her crotch, more than anything I had seen prior. Practically oozing down like a waterfall, massive strands of thick, clear liquid spilling onto the ground surrounding us.
Her face swiftly twitched toward me, her eyes fixated on my body, screaming lust and desire. Something that felt all too familiar.
"Touch him even once, you'll regret it"
"Ugh Michelle, I cahnt… I have to fuck him… I need it inshide me"
Feeling her body with one hand, the dark sword she bared in the other as she looked at me intensely, her dark grey eyes fixated on my crotch as I sat still in the small reserve of sand that covered this island.
Scared, confused, not knowing what the fuck I should do. For once I wanted my inner demons to scream and shout at me, now being replaced by absolute silence. The voices to my madness now made blank and nothing.
…Was it him the whole time?
Suddenly thrusted into the sand, her hands grasping my body, feeling like a steel boulder had been placed on my chest, scarcely struggling to breathe much less comprehending the situation.
"Ugh fuck me just once, just once before I kill you Zeroth, JUST ONCE"
Coaxing her hands into my shorts as she desperately reached for my manhood, her juices spewing across my body, feeling her heat reach my skin as she tried to reach for my cock.
"BITCH WHAT DID I JUST SAY?!"
Hearing Michelle scream as she flung herself toward us, reaching her hand out as a flash of light emanated off of it, something akin to a flashbang grenade going off in front of your face, damn near blinding you the instant you put your eyes on it.
Suddenly it-
"You think you're slick like that bitch?"
Ah you poor, poor boy.
Getting all this pussy for nothing must be such a burden on you.
Here, let me ease that pain for you.
"Not gonna happen"
Narrowly missing her sword by a thread as both Robin and Demia swerved away from the blast.
"You wanna tell that to our father or should I?"
"He'll never talk. That drunk bastard only wants one thing and you know it*
"Z…Zeroth?!"
Demia lifting herself up from the sand to see her dearly beloved. The man she wants, no, needs, god her pussy was divine back in the day.
But for now I need to deal with this bitch.
"Don't worry sister, I'll rape you senseless later. Help me with this bitch and I might just let you live"
Oh she'll get it.
They'll all get it.
God this vessel is perfect for me.
Father, you fucking wretch of a god…
…At least I can call this one my own.
"...She's one of us! Don't let him in Demia!'
"oh boo hoo, and that's supposed to make a difference slut?!"
Demia, my dear sister. My beloved, beautiful sister. Father did nothing to make you more or less than perfect, even with his drunken nature and persona, he made you flawless.
"FOUR FLESH BEHEMOTH!!"
NO
NOT AGAIN
THOUGHT WILL KEEP YOU ASTRAY
NO…
…MICHELLE PLEASE…
"Keep this demon… ugh"
our Father will bleed
"We share the same blood"
Her hex, the one she loves to use on me. It won't last long. I'll give her a bit of hope before I slap it away from her and violate her insides senseless.
…I just need more time.
Our dead heart beat was heard for one more second.
I will destroy what you have made
You filth ridden drunken mess
Dionysus
Father
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PART ONE END
-CS3-
Oh hey
If anyone has read this far
Thanks!
Dunno why you'd be invested in this but like
Part two should be soon.
Once again, thanks if you're reading this!
Bit of an afterthought, dunno if it's good or not
My first dive into writing anyways.
Would love feedback!
Big love xx