The devil's Pact - S01 E397

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The devil's Pact - S01 E397

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 397

I fucked my daughter for hours. When she tired, I blessed Crystal with my ecstasy, until the mortal girl was near exhaustion, and then I pounced on my Lamia. I came in every hole she had, fucked her in every position known to woman. My seed oozed black out of her, and more of my pitch stained her skin in ropey strands.

"My Goddess," a voice whispered urgently.

"What?" I asked, my cock buried in Lamia's cunt again. Lana knelt beside my bed. When had she arrived?

"Mark's soldiers are encircling the city, they..."

Zuzu's loud, piercing screech filled the night from her perch on the roof.

"They are here," said calmly, despite my heart hammering in my chest. "You know what to do?"

Mark Glassner - Special Forces Compound, Joint Base Lewis- McChord

"I'm going, Mark" my wife declared, her emerald eyes iron with determination.

"It's not safe, Mare," I objected. "You're pregnant. Think about our child."

"If you're going, I'm going," she firmly said. "If you die, so does our child, so it hardly matters."

I threw my arms up in frustration. The soldiers are going to need my abilities. They'll be fighting Lilith's daughters."

"And that's why I should be there! I've been practicing my magic." She reached out and stroked my face. "Please. I can't just sit here and wait. Not when you'll be out there in danger."

"But..."

"It's settled," she said, tossing her auburn ponytail. "I'm going, so just accept it."

"Fine," I sighed, not wanting another fight with her. "But you stay back."

"I'll be fine! have this stab vest on." A black vest that looked like a cop's body armor covered her torso, stitched with angular symbols. "Sam says it's as effective as your armor."

"My armor covers more places," I muttered.

"I'm glad that's settled," she said, and kissed me on the lips. "Besides, you'll be there to protect me." Then she whispered in my ear, "Last time I saw you fight, I got so excited! My pussy's dripping just thinking about watching you fight. When we're done, I'll fuck your brains out."

I felt my cock stir in my black fatigues. "Really?"

"Umm, you have no idea how hot you were when you fought Molech," she purred.

There was a knock on the door. "Sir," 51's voice muffled voice said through the door, "General Brooks says it's time."

"Summon your armor, Mary smiled. "Look impressive for your troops.

The gold armor materialized out of thin air, settling about my body. Outside, Bravo Company, 2nd Battalion, 75th Rangers Regiment stood assembled in their battle dress, floodlights illuminating the parade ground. The soldiers looked bulky in their khaki uniforms, body armor, helmets, night vision goggles, belts festooned with grenades, ammo clips, and rifles slung across their chests. I glanced at my watch. It was nearly four AM.

By now the 3rd Combat Brigade (Stryker) would have Seattle surrounded, and would start taking strategic sites in the city by 0430 hours. The other companies of the 2/75 Rangers would be deployed by Black Hawk helicopters at the same time around the city, capturing key locations.

The rangers saluted sharply as I approached the podium. I was nervous, not sure what I should say. "Men!" I shouted. "A grave threat has been festering in the city of Seattle. The demoness Lilith has nested there, birthing a brood of foul monsters. They are stronger than a normal human, faster, with lethal abilities that only your darkest nightmares could birth.

"But do not fear! This is why you swore your service, your honor, and your fidelity to me. I have gifted you with weapons that can hurt these abominations, gifted you with greater strength and reflexes. Tonight, we shall crush Lilith's monsters, capture the foul bitch, and free the people of Seattle, my people, from her bondage!

"This is America, not some demon's playpen!" Only a false God's, I thought, suppressing a stab of guilt. It's for the greater good.

A cheer went up from the soldiers, and someone shouted, "Rangers lead the way!" and the entire company shouted back, "All the way! Hooah!"

I pulled out my bronze knife and stabbed it into thin air, muttering, "Pasaq!" The tip of the knife seemed to disappear as it sank into the vell between life and death, and I drew a portal to the Shadows. Next to me, Mary did the same thing. This spell wasn't found in the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. We learned it from the Patriot that had tried to kill me in Washington D.C. last month. I had been disturbed to learn that there were at least three other books-grimoires as Sam called them that had working spells in them that weren't contained in the Magicks.

"Stay close!" I shouted, as the Rangers glanced hesitantly at each other, then poured through the portals.

It was misty on the other side. Chasity and the other dead bodyguards formed up around us. They were always lurking in the Shadows around Mary and me, protecting us from the Patriots. Three times, according to Chasity, they had sent their people into the Shadows to assassinate us.

Distances were different in the Shadows. After only fifteen minutes of marching through the never-ending, gray mists, we reached Seattle and the warehouse. The company knew their orders, splitting off into four groups, surrounding the warehouse. At 0430, we would assault.

It was surreal in the Shadows. The warehouse was as long as two football fields, yet the four groups were practically standing next to each other, waiting for Mary and me to draw the portals. Lieutenants and sergeants were surveying the scene, giving their men last minute instructions on the assault. There was a nervous energy in the air, everyone was unsettled by the swirling, gray mists and the ever-present chill.

My watch's alarm went off.

I drew the southwest corner portal as Mary started the northeast. It was easier to draw the portal on this side. It took almost no effort. "Human's don't belong in the Shadows, Sam had explained, "therefore it is easier to escape it then to enter it." I moved to the southeast comer and drew the second portal, then raced to my wife at the northwest corner.

The first soldiers streamed through, weapons readied, and night vision goggles switched on. Mary pulled on a pair of enchanted sunglasses that would let her see as if it was noon. She looked fierce in her body armor, black fatigue pants, and dark sunglasses, with her auburn hair pulled back into a ponytail. Fierce and sexy. I pulled on my own pair of sunglasses. Sam did great work; I could see everything clearly as I followed the rangers through the portal, trailed by Mary.

A piercing screech filled the night.

For a moment, everything was silent, and then Lilith's daughters attacked.

To be continued...