《GODFALL》9 Traitor
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We step outside that room and Ursa whispers, "You don't exist anymore, run too far from me and you die." "Where are you dragging me?" Brutish men trudge towards us and Ursa shouts, "You upset me for the last time!." He leans in and whispers, "Walk around, pet." I act erratic, adding in a whine, "Please!" The demons laugh as Ursa drags me by the good arm. Asshole. He leads me down countless stairs, traversing rooms, floors, whenever I tried to speak, he shushed me. He marches to a giant set of doors. Void Children open the doors and we pass through with ease. I look behind us, a huge black bricked castle stands. Lucifer's giant flag waves strong and burns even more so.
He slaps a metal collar on me and he tugs the short again on the back, "Keep moving!" He lets go, I turn and follow. "Where are you taking me?" "To find someone very Important." We walk outside the heavily guarded gate, Poor souls grovel beneath demonic boots, Pride, arrogant nobles, must be VOID's elite. Ursa grumbles at the sight of their purple veins, red skin. Children of the Void, so many in one place? Ursa tugs my chain harder and I hurry up. "We, are going to the second circle! You're gonna love it!"
Screams come from beyond the wall. Moans? Oh no-
A long while later, we reach the wall and he opens the gates, I cover my eyes, a heavy smell of forbidden lust overtakes me. Loud moans, unspeakable noises- Some I've never heard before, "Hey! Close the gate! You're letting in that smell!" Ursa pulls me through and shuts the gate, then shouts over every noise, "You don't like what you see?!" "I'm gonna puke!" Ursa laughs and pats my back, I grab my knees and puke my guts out. I wipe my mouth, he tugs my collar, I gag at the smell, "Where are we going?!" "To your baby momma!" I just look at him and he rolls his eyes, "You're gonna be a dad!" I halt as he tugs on the collar- A kid? With who? When?! He laughs with a big smile- Oh no- They- A flash-
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A succubus with small wings puts a finger on my lips, she seemed to be enchanted by me. Down is my mangled body, from that fight. "Shhhhh, you're gonna be a dad."
Ursa tugs on my chain into a building. All the women turn to me and smile, the men snarl and bark. "Jenna! Where is Tams?!" "Oh, uhhhhh." Ursa inches over the desk, "Jenna." She looks away from him, "She's up on the ninth." He inhales, "Jennaaaaaa." A spike flies out his hand and it extends to her throat. She tries to avoid it, but he just keeps extending it. "I reallyyyyy hate liars." Jenna stammers, "Is that so?" He hops over the desk, "Stop being a catty bitch-" he stabs into her chest and she screams, "And tell me where the fuck Tams is! Now!"
I shout, "Leave her alone!" He looks back as she whimpers, "Shut up!" He twists the spike and she screams, I pull on Ursa, he turns around with a scrunched up face and now I'm against a wall. The wind blows out my lungs, the pain, the ears ring as I slide down the wall. She screams once more as my hearing comes back- The scream stops halfway. I stare at Ursa, he swings her onto the cieling, she bounces to the floor, tears fall down her lifeless face.
I quiver as he shouts to everyone, "I, Ursa of Wrath-Will conquer Hell! I invoke all the Deadly Sins to take our home back! Back from this- Lucifer's bastard son, that impure halfling! I offer pure chaos! Pure Wrath, not this sad attempt at being woke!" A Child of the Void charges up, "Die!" A black blade flies out of nowhere and slices the Void Child's head clean off. The bulky wraths charge at him, but Ursa overpowers them with ease. Despite being small, he tears them apart as others run. They scream as the building locks down.
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I laugh wildly with my finger off the lockdown button and crack my neck. They stare back at me, wide eyes, clenched teeth. Ohhhhh, now that's an expression I love. A hint of betrayal, served with a cold blade. I look to my arm, a stinger’s in me. I pull it out, "Who in the seven circles- Drugged me!?" The catty Succubi push a girl forward. She looks back, then at me. I zoom up to her and jam her with her own stinger. I look into her eyes- flashes of Void on his old man's throne, he looks up, "Traitor!" I shout and snap her neck, "Fuck!" I snap my fingers and my black blade swings through the crowd.
He just stands there, black blade at his side with the walls drenched in blood. He exhales, turns to me with a wild smile and claps, "Well, change of plans." I look into his bright red and crazed eyes- flashes of people being skinned alive, Children of the Void on pikes, blood spatters on the streets, humans, angels and demons alike scream, he sits on a throne of skulls as hell burns. A fist flies into my face.
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