Where it happened: Hell
Langauge: English
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I etched the pentagram on the black marble slab in chalk, then painted on
a mixture of goat’s blood, well-aged red wine, and molten 24-carat gold,
perfectly tracing the circle, the five-pointed star, and the runes a hellish
red-gold. Two metres away from the pentagram I erected a hoop made
of human leg bones, bound together by silver wire, painted with
miniscule runes, held upright by a stand of more bones, four metres
in circumference. A second arcane circle surrounded the hoop.
I stood in the centre of the pentagram and uttered the unspeakable
chant of summoning.
The hoop of bones filled with mist, and then just as suddenly was
clear again, this time to a vista of pure blackness, blotting out even
the soft darkness of the cavern I stood in.
A figure stepped out of the portal, a beautiful raven-haired woman,
voluptous with ivory-white skin, ruby lips, a sheer white silken shift,
glistening green eyes, and enormous batlike wings. The succubus
had come to my call.
Again, I cannot repeat the words I spoke. But I can repeat hers,
translated from the language of the Lower Planes, of course.
“So, mortal, you have discovered the rite of summoning, and thus I
am compelled to offer you this deal. Eternal pleasure and unending
youth, forgotten knowledge and…….. sex. All you have to do is trade
the souls of your mother, your father, your brother, your cat, and
your goldfish.”
I did not hesitate with my answer
“What’s the catch?”
I entered the portal. On the other side, Satan and all his archdevils
and their infernal court took one look at me, then fell to their knees
shouting (a la Wayne’s World) “we’re not worthy!”
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