She hides in the darkness awaiting prey. Who will wander in? she no longer pities the human soul. She no longer winces before a fresh kill. Now It causes excitement to erupt throughout her body. She grins exposing her fangs thinking of their faces. The fear, the pain they feel before dying. They once stepped on her and humiliated her every move and now they wimper before her. They once made her cry and wish deeply for death and now their tears and cries make up for those years of her pain. Well now it is time for them to pay. Now it is time for them to suffer in exchange. She stays alone in the darkness of her revenge awaiting her next victim.
Prologue
A crave for blood like no other she sends her minions to grab her some prey. She herself is the darkest of all angels, even darker than the mighty Lucifer. She paces back and forth waiting, trying to calm herself. Her long black robe trailing behind her as she passes her window once more, her pale skin whiter than snow white, her long hair darker than the night sky. They than appear having completed their task each grinning for the reward they would soon receive. Among them is a young teenage boy, your average type with his baggy pants worn lower than they should be, an over large sweater, large jewelry hanging from his neck, ears, and lips. He than stares up at the mistress of this home, the one everyone talks about around the fire in an attempt to scare his or her companions, the one parents threaten their children with if they do not behave. Before this moment he had believed her as only a myth. A weird twisted story made up to cause fear within the souls of many. The one even Lucifer feared, the one god couldn’t control and condemned her to a darker and even more solituded place, compared to her new home hell seemed like heaven. She of course had many followers as well who willingly gave up their lives and homes to pursue life with her. Ever since than she had been living off the blood of humans. She began to approach him slowly causing shivers to erupt throughout his body. He was frozen in fear. He let out a soft cry at the touch of her hand on his cheek. She than pulled him up with the strength of many men. Unable to contain herself any longer she bit into his neck and began to feed. The teen screamed, he was going to die. His head began to ache, his heart pounding harder and faster he thought it would burst through his chest. His whole body became numb. She than released him to the ground and turned around grinning. He had 30 seconds left to live. She sat in her throne and lifted her arms and yelled. Her minions responded by beginning to feast. They began to rip out his tongue pull off his arms and legs and eat. They gouged out his eyes 28, 27, 26... They ripped off skin wherever they could find it. The human screamed in pain as his manhood was demolished with one swift motion of a blade. 24, 23, 22...she continued to count in her mind as she watched her demon followers continue to feed happily and destroy even more of the human’s body. 19, 18, 17... they pulled off the skin from his face, they tore off more skin from his stomach and face. 15, 14, 13… she smiled happily it would soon be time for the last part of the ritual which she most enjoyed. 12, 11, 10 they pulled out his intestines, they ate his stomach, 8, 7, 6, 5… now she stood up and yelled again this time to end the feast and the demons all grumbling under their breath left the human alone and stepped back, all except one who pulled out the heart and bowed in the direction of his mistress. Than he stepped forward and with every step he took he bowed until he reached her he kissed her feet then her hand and presented her the heart which she happily took and fed. As soon as she had finished they all left her home and left to go to theirs. She than walked to her room feeling more refreshed than ever and went to bed thinking about how she had become this creature who commanded many and fed on blood. She had not always been like she was now. As she fell into deep sleep she remembered her mother and father now dead, and her old home which once stood with its mighty glory in heaven.
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