《Book 1: Demonic Wolfsbane》Chapter 5
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Opening his eyes, looking around he saw a damp and dark cell that he was know trapped in, as Kaleb came to terms with the fact that he was probably going to suffer agonizing torment through torture before being fed to these vile people, he mentally prepared himself for the torture and death that was to come, while also trying to keep calm and find a way out of this predicament he found himself in.
Not too long after he calmed down he heard footsteps drawing closer to his cell, when got up and looked towards his cell door he came face to face with Elder Eli and Elder Sloan, Elder Eli had a emotionless expression on his face, but Elder Sloan looked like he had just been given a gift, because he was the one responsible for torturing people that the villager deemed as enemy’s.
Elder Eli looked at Kaleb “nothing personal kid, just that you saw something you shouldn’t have, maybe you’ll have better luck in your next life.”
Elder Sloan on the other hand couldn’t wait to start tormenting Kaleb, so he decided to start with some mental torture “ khehe kid don’t expect me to be as kind as Brother Eli, i’m going to slowly take you apart while your awake to experience every excruitating second, but before that i’m going to let you watch as I rip apart your parents and then feed them to the animals, for they concealed that you weren’t their real child, and weren’t a part of the bloodline of this village, which almost caused our secret to be known to the world, which is a crime punishable by death by torture.”
Kaleb was horrified the only people he had any real concern or respect for where his parent’s he knew he wasn’t their real son, but when they told him he wasn’t upset, instead he was even more grateful to his parent’s for taking in a strange child and making them their son and raising him, and what did they get for all their trouble, a fate worse than death, and it was all his fault, as he came to this realization a horrible knot formed in his stomach making him want to throw up for the pain and suffering he caused his parents.
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Luckily or unluckily he wasn’t going to give any time to dwell on that because Elder Sloan had entered his cell and started to punch him in his stomach and smashing his palm into his nose breaking it, and then knocked him around a little bit more until Kaleb lost consciousness.
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Bio Synthesis
Jake Steel is just your average gamer who on occasion, goes back to his favourite conquests to revel in the slaughter. Then one day life kind of gives him lemons and he decides he might as well get on with it. This isn't a story with some crazy thought out plot line originating from an unsuspecting dark past. Nope, this is just a story I'm weaving a day at a time to see how much creative crap my brain produces and if little old Jakey here can survive it. P.S: If you don't like it then feel free to throw a dollar coin at my face... via my paypal. P.P.S: If you do like it then I'll let you throw more coins at me. Whats a struggling Uni student to do? P.P.P.S: Definitely going to be course language in this story. Oh, and I don't own the cover photo or anything. Just a google images find.
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"Montana, come here." He nodded his head toward the door, leaving out of the room. Staying silent as Ms. Carol looked at me, I kissed the back of Josiah's hand before leaving out of the room. As I walked out, Messiah stood there looking at me in disgust while I closed the door. "What are you doing that shit for?" "Huh?" I said since I had nothing else to say, just trying to stall time to get my words together."Why are you stripping, Monty?"Sighing, I decided that I wasn't going to lie like I'd originally planned to do after listening to Chocolate's stupid advice. "Money." I spoke simply and he scoffed as I looked down."Why not just ask Josiah for money instead doing hoe shit?" "First of all, It's not doing hoe shit. I don't have sex with anyone. I just dance. And I don't want to ask him for any money. It's not his job to take care of me.""So stripping..." He trailed off with a laugh."..stripping was the last resort? Instead of putting your pride aside?" Saying nothing, I just looked at him with pleading eyes."Please don't tell him, Messiah." I could already tell by the look on his face that he was going to tell him."I ain't gon' tell him.." Thank God. I thought. "..you are." "What?!" I shrieked. "No. I'm not.""You are." He spoke in a demanding tone."Please. You know how he is." I expressed"And you know how he is too but you made that bed." "Messiah, he's going to kill me." I begged."I know." He shook his head, walking away from me."Better figure it out. You got until the end of the day to tell him or I will." He mumbled before walking back into the room.
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