The Last of Her Kind { CarnalChaos & Rapedoll }

[CarnalChaos]

It was well past noon when the demon finally woke. The previous nights festivities had been even rowdier then the first two of the three day wedding celebration. His older brother had wed the first daughter of a high ranking warlock and it was his duty to attend even though he hated the pomp and ceremonies of the duty-sworn. He was glad for the first time that he had been 2nd born and therefore was free from and real any duty unless his brother died.

He rose and washed himself and packed the few things he had brought into a small sack before going to the main hall to make his farewells. His brother protested and bid him to stay another night, but the demon refused. He told his brother that he wanted to stop in Thistlerock to visit the slavers in search of new captives before heading home. He hugged his brother and bid him a happy marriage blessed with many sons and then kissed his lady wife’s hand before departing.

The demon traveled a good part of the afternoon before the town appeared on the horizon. It was more of a small city then a town the demon saw upon approach. He had never been here but had heard thet the slavers there had often caught angels and they were for sale to the very few elite customers who could afford them. The demon already had many angels in his collection, the common male angel that did most of the grunt work for their lord, yet his greed made it so he couldn’t turn away from adding another to the collection. The demon often held festivals and parties for his demon army and the main entertainment was the torture and slaughter of the male angels in as many different ways as an evil mind could imagine.

The demon entered the town and made his way up the main street past many stone-built shops until he came to an inn called The Dancing Witch. He entered and took a table in a corner and surveyed the patrons there. Soon the serving maid came to take his order and he asked for cup of hard ale and told her that he was looking for the slavers market. He tossed her a gold coin and she rushed off to get his drink. When she returned she laid a napkin on the table and set the ale on top of it and turned away without meeting his eyes to tend to another table. The demon sipped the ale a few times before lifting the napkin to turn its over. On the back an address and a name was scrawled. He finished his ale and stuffed the napkin into his belt and left.

It was just past dark when the demon finally found the slavers market. It was nothing more then a small shack with a door between two wooden buildings. He knocked lightly on the door and a voice instantly answered. The demon proclaimed his name and the guard instantly unlatched the door and the demon slipped in. The guard locked the door behind him and lead him down a flight of steep steps carved into the earth. They entered a small chamber and an old man dressed in long robes shuffled over to him and bowed deeply. He then told the demon they offer three 'classes' of slaves...common, royal, and elite. The demon raised a brow at the old man and he turned to escort the demon to the elite door and opened it for him.

The demon entered and was greeted by a man in satin robes and adorned with many gold chains around his neck. The man bowed and the demon asked to see the finest of his captives. The man led him to another chamber lined with many cages. The room was immense but seemed crowed, the cages went on and on, line upon line, row upon row, a score of one thousand the slaver told him, and all filled with male angels. Some of them shook at the bars and others screamed, some were deep in prayer while others spat words of punishment and vengeance. The demon walked slowly between the rows of cages sizing them up and imagining how hard each would scream and beg when his army had them. He then made his way back to the slaver and said, 'Ill take them all.'

The demon turned to go but the slaver caught his wrist and when the demon turned back toward him he instantly released it and fell to his knees. The slaver begged his pardon and told the demon that he was in possession of a rare gem, one in which the demon might be interested in. 'Speak', the demon commanded and the slaver rose and told him that he was in possession of a very special creature. The demon reached into his belt and pulled out three gold coins and placed them into the slavers palm, 'Show me.' he commanded.

The slaver led the demon into another chamber where they entered another long hall and then down many steps into another chamber. At the other end was a set of doors made of foot thick steel that were guarded on either side by warlocks and sorcerers experienced in every sort of magic. The slaver led the demon to the doors and unlocked them. He followed the slaver into the next room and the doors were pulled shut behind them and locked from the outside. The slaver walked to the center of the room where there stood some kind of structure covered with a black sheet. The demon stayed back in the shadows as the slaver grasped a corner of the sheet and pulled it away from what it covered, and when the demon saw what had been hidden beneath, his eyes grew wide and his jaw dropped leaving him speechless.


The cage was made of gold as were the cuffs and chains. Her arms were pulled taught over her head lifting her body and her legs splayed wide and chained to keep them that way. Her hair was the color of pale cream and the sheer cloth that was draped over her body left little to the imagination, and behind her two white wings were folded close to her body. The demon remembered when he was a boy and his father would tell him the stories told him in his childhood. The old sorcerers tales of a time when female angels still existed. He would tell of their taking and of how they were used in experiments to breed them with demons or of the ancient King of Hades who was rumored to have kept a female angel as his bed warmer, but was infact in love with her. But that was centuries ago and the last female angel had vanished not long after.

'What sort of trickery is this?', the demon demanded. The slaver fell to his knees and told the demon that is was no trick, that this was an authentic and true born angel from the Kingdom of God. The demon wanted to know how the slaver had come to possess her and listened as he told the story of her capture. Two warlocks who worked for the slavers market heard of a great treasure that was reroute to the castle of Light to be given to the young prince there. What the treasure was the warlocks did not know, only that it was of rarity and value. They had laid in wait for many days before the huge caravan carrying the treasure finally came into view. When it was almost upon them, they rose up and cast spells and weaved magic and called down great bolts of lightening to scatter and slay the thousands of armed guards protecting the treasure. It wasn’t until the warlocks had the gilded tomb back behind the slavers walls that they opened it and saw what lay within.

The slaver told the demon that although he saw her chained before him, that it was the many spells and magical weavings that actually held her. He told of her great strength and that she would not be an easy captive to keep. The demon had no care of what was required, he only knew that he had to have her. Name your price slaver, the demon told him, and the slaver named a price 10 times more then the cost of the whole one thousand male angels put together, payable in gold and up front. The demon agreed without hesitation and reached into his sack and pulled out a heavy bag of gold coins and tossed it to the slaver. 'There is your price and then some. I want her delivered to my lair within two days, untouched and unharmed', the demon commanded.

The slaver slipped the gold into his robes and bowed to the demon before going to the cage. The angel hung there lifelessly, her head bowed low and her eyes closed, her body motionless. 'You have a new Master sweetling', the slaver told the angel. The angel opened her eyes to regard the slaver and replied, 'It doesn’t matter, nothing could be worse then it is now.' The slaver chuckled and called the demon forth. As Chaos stepped from the shadows the angel lifted her head and when she saw him a look of both horror and disbelief over took her face. She began to pull at the chains violently, thrusting her body as her wings flapped in every direction in an attempt to escape. The cage shook and wobbled under her strength but the chains didn’t break and when she realized that there was no way out, she threw her head back and let out the most ear piercing scream the demon had ever heard.

The demon smiled and stepped close to her cage to gaze upon her face. Her features were soft and delicate and she was the most beautiful creature the demon had ever seen in his life. When he reached through the bars to touch her, she shrank back from him but the chains allowed her only so much give and when his fingertips grazed the smooth skin of her stomach she let out another blood curdling scream. 'It is good you have such a strong set of lungs sweetling', the demon told her, 'For your screams shall be the music that fills my halls both night and day for the rest of eternity.' He then pulled his hand from the cage and walked through the door held open by the slaver who then closed and barred it behind them, her screams could still be heard when they began the assent back up to the town.

The demon made the final delivery arrangements for the one thousand male angels and the one very precious female, thanked the slaver and crossed the road and walked back to the inn. He had two cups of strong ale, paid the inn keep and left. He was anxious to get home to make the preparations for his precious delivery and everything had to be just perfect.

 

[Rapedoll]

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A month earlier..........

Elise walked in from the garden softly humming, Jake greeted her, " Elise you're needed in the assembly room."

Something in his tone of voice warned her that all was not well. With a nod she fallowed Jake wondering what could possibly require her presence. The assembly room was used on occasion for general meetings, but usually for the council elders dealt with all important issues.

As she pushed the door open a mix of emotions hit her. Excitement, worry, curiosity... She was sensitive to moods and puzzled over the strange mixture. The elders seemed excited and pleased and were conversing with another group of elders who were strangers to her.

One of the elders glanced her way, sighed, and ended the conversation. He walked towards her with a scowl on his face. "Elise, you've been out in the garden again.

She glanced at her reflection in a nearby mirror. Her long ivory cream hair was a mess and a light film of sweat gave her skin a sunkissed dewy look. Noting a smudge of dirt on her pert nose, she scrubbed it off. Turning back towards the elder, she gave a sheepish grin aimed at cajoling him out of his mood. "It was too nice a day to stay indoors."

"But what did I tell you? It isn't safe for you to be out alone what if somebody where to see you? You know if word ever got out that you existed it would hardly be possible to keep you safe from those that would destroy you." The elder said with a flash of anger in his voice.

"I didn't go near the gates. I'm not a fool you know."

The elder frowned, and then sighed again. "Elise, I have something to tell you. As you know you are the last female angel and our race depends on you. We have finally found a sutible prince of light to be your husband." He said looking rather pleased with himself. "You will leave for the palace of light tomorrow."

"Tomarrow?" Elise could hardly contain her surprise and for some strange reason, a strange quivering feeling began to develop within her.

The next day Else was escorted to the gilded carriage that would take her to the palace of light. The carriage was trimmed with gold and jewels, the windows where sealed over so nobody could see the precious cargo that would be carried inside. The first day of travel went smooth and uneventful. It wasn't until early the next morning when she heard the screaming and commotion outside.. The carriage jerked and bounced violently she wished she could see what was happening outside. Then suddenly the carriage felt like it was tumbling end over end.. caught off guard Elise tumbled from one side of the carriage to the other hitting her head on the wall of the carriage.. she let out a pain full cry just before darkness enveloped her.

Unconscious she laid there inside the carriage. When she finally awoke she screeched and yelled "Whats going on! Let me out of here!" she screamed .. her arms and legs chained in gold shackles.. her wings flapping violently against the side of the cage but it was no use... what ever magic they had use to hold her she couldn't brake free... The slave traders throw a black silk drape across her cage.. the darkness surrounded her.. Oh what was to be come of her.. surely this was the end for her and all the angels that had counted on her.

Then she heard the sound of someone descending down the stone stairs.. the sound of hoofs clacking against the stone floor sounding so loud coming in her direction... she could hear the door creek open.. then suddenly blinding light as the slaver whisked off the silk.. she hung her head and closed her eyes from the bright light that hurt her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again she was staring into the face of evil.. Terror ran through her body as she tried to pull away from the creatures touch as he reached through the bars of the cage... His evil touch seeming to burn into her pure skin.

 

[CarnalChaos]

The demon wasted no time getting back to the castle. The trip home seemed shorter then it actually was. Perhaps because he was distracted by the thought of her, and of the many ways in which he would make her scream. Every now and then he gazed down at his fingertips which he rubbed with his thumb. The simple touch of her skin had left his fingertips tingling with a very pleasurable sort of energy that had not faded even after many hours. Next he thought, what if I touch her with my cock?, the idea of that brought a slight smile to his face.

When the demon finally arrived home, he ordered a meeting in the great hall and every single sorcerer, wizard, dark priest, soldier and servant that lived in the castle was to attend. An hour later when large room was packed with his people he called their attention. He told them of the rare treasure he had acquired and that preparations had to be made to receive her. He wanted an entirely separate dungeon built to house her and its only entrance would be from his own chambers. It would be freshly dug out and fitted with cages, restraints and all of the common hurting devices. He ordered the sorcerers, wizards and dark priests to oversee its construction and that everything… every bar, cuff, chain, plank of wood, the walls, the floor, even the air within if that was possible...EVERYTHING, should have woven within them the magic that is necessary to restrain her and weaken her powers. He spent the next hour going over its layout, this was going to be bigger then the other dungeons and include several rooms for various uses. When he was sure everyone was clear on what to do, he informed them of the one thousand male angels he also acquired and that they should be added to the thousands already held in the usual way and then dismissed them but telling the sorcerers, wizards and dark priests to remain behind. The demon gave them the task of finding out the intricacies of a female angels body. He wanted to know what her limitations were, how much pain can she handle, what are her nutritional requirements if any...he looked down at his fingertips...and what caused the pleasurable tingle that remained so long after touching her. He got lost in thought for a moment and when he looked up they were all staring at him, 'GO!' he commanded and they all hurried out.

Later that evening the demon took his supper in the great hall with the rest of his soldiers and when the feasting was done and the tables cleared they began the nights entertainment. The demon sat on his throne as the cages were wheeled in and lined up against the far right wall, each containing a male angel. Another soldier entered dragging two human girls and held them before him. He studied the girls and pointed to one who was then thrown at his feet and the other was returned to her cell. The first cage was rolled to the center of the room by the soldier that would slaughter him however he chose, The demon was always pleased at the new and inventive ways his soldiers came up with to torment the heavenly beings. The soldier pulled the angel from his cage and forced him into a much smaller cage. The angels knees were pressed tight under his chin and his hands tied behind his back, the bars pressed into his flesh and only his wings were free and flapped helplessly behind him. The cage was hoisted up into the air and a large brazier was rolled beneath him and lit. The demon grabbed the girl sobbing at his feet by her hair and forced her to kneel between his legs. He held her face in front of his crotch as he pulled out his cock and began stroking her face with it. When the flames beneath the brazier began to grow the angel struggled, and the cage shook. The demon parted the girls lips with his head and pushed it in to feel her tongue. When the angels skin started to darken and crisp is when he began to scream, and the demon held the girls head as he pushed his cock deeper into her mouth and down her throat. The angel screamed in agony, the girl struggled for breath and the demon closed his eyes in ecstasy.

 

[Rapedoll]

For a week she cried and wailed, refusing to eat or drink. At one point the slavers where so worried about her lack of nourishment they had to threaten to cut off her wings in order to make her eat. Elise didn't care, her life was over. She would have just as well die right here then have to go to the creature she saw the other day... How could this happen to her? How could the heavens just desert her like this?

Then she heard foot steps coming.. Not just one or two but many.. She could hear them talking they where right on the other side of her draped cage. She wished she could see them, to get an idea of what was happening to her, but the black silk covering her cage made it impossible.

The cage started to shake, the men where lifting it moving it... Elise throw her head back and screeched, she could hear the men screaming at her but she didn't care.. Violently she flapped her wings rocking and shaking the whole cage. The cage jolted as it feel back down slipping from the mans hands. They where swearing and cursing at her. But she didn't care.. every time they tried to move the cage she would thrash it about rocking and shaking it from there hands. Finally one of the traders lifted the black silk and stuck his head under.. waving his arms he said a few words and suddenly the leash that was around her neck started getting tighter, choking the breath out of her.

"Now either you cooperate and stop all this fuss or we will tighten this until you pass out!" The slaver told her. Elise throw back her head and tried to scream again but the trader just grinned evilly at her and the collar grow even tighter... Finally she nodded in compliance and the collar loosened around her neck.

Finally they loaded the cage onto a wagon... She wished she could see where they where taking her... But she had a terrible feeling that where ever they where bringing her had something to do with that hideous creature she saw last week.

 

[CarnalChaos]

The next two days were spent inspecting the new dungeon and learning what his advisors found in the ancient writings concerning female angels, but that still wasn’t enough to fill his time. More then once he found himself in the dungeon sitting in front of the round platform and the new cage that stood on top of it. He could almost imagine her there, his to do with as he pleased. He would rage and scream threats at her to frighten her, he would beat and rape her, and play all the sick little hurt games that would be her daily chore to endure. But then he remembered her face, so beautiful, so delicate, could he really bring himself to hurt her? He smiled to himself as he stood to go…oh yes he would hurt her and nothing or nobody could stop him.

Later that evening just as the demon was finishing his dinner, a guard from the watchtower came to inform him that the slavers caravan was in sight and would be here soon. The demon went to the gate to await her arrival. He called for his soldiers to stand guard and when the male captives began to file into the yard he ordered them to take them to their cells immediately. Next came the silk covered cage. Just the sight of it made his blood rush and his heart race. When his soldiers began to roll her cage toward her dungeon the demon stopped them, ‘No, no, take her to the Grand Hall.’ he commanded.

When she was in place at the center of the hall, the demon allowed his soldiers, demon brothers and various hideous creatures that lived in or around the castle to view the unveiling. The huge room was very quickly jam packed and the audience soon became restless with the tight quarters and several bouts of shouting and shoving broke out and even a few fights. The demon did not try to calm them, instead he went to the cage and took the corner of the sheet and pulled it away. The first thing she would see is the agitated fighting mass of demons surrounding her.

 

[Rapedoll]

She felt the carriage slow to a stop.. Elisa could hear the sound of many voice just out side the cage. Then a voice that shivers down her spin, a voice she remembered that belonged to the hideous demon from the week before. Her stomach turned in fright at the thought of having to see him again. She flapped her wings and shook the cage but she couldn't shake it from the grips of the soldiers that carried it.

As the carried her into the grand hall she head the sounds of many voice filling the room from behind the black silk that covered her cage. Hard, rough, loud voices.. the sound of men fighting. As they pulled the silk covering from her cage .. the room spun and seemed to swell with every imaginable horror from what seemed like hell. Creatures and monsters.. hideous looking beasts. She shivered in fright, pulling her wings around her hiding her delicate feminine features from the gawkers. And then she saw that hideous Demon she saw last week, standing there, smirking at her with a evil grin on his face.

 

[CarnalChaos]

Some of the council members and higher officers came to slap his back and congratulate him on his new captive and then insisted on a toast. He obliged them and they drank for many hours, his eyes never leaving her for more then a moment at a time. His soldiers drank as well, drank and sang and danced. Now and then a soldier or two would grasp the bars to her cage and shake it while calling threats to her, but as they became more drunk, more and more soldiers were tormenting her. Several were soon at her cage shaking and rattling it so hard between themselves that the angel began to scream in fear. Chaos stood and shouted, ‘STOP!!’…and they stilled and became silent at once, none wanting to test his wrath even in their most drunken state. The demon staggered to her cage and ordered everyone out, her screams belonged to HIM and he would be very selfish with them. He covered her cage with the black sheet and ordered twenty four guards to take her to her new dungeon but left in this cage. He ordered that none shall speak to her else he will lose his tongue, none shall lift the sheet to look at her else they will lose their eyes, and none shall touch her else they will lose their LIFE! Chaos then ordered the servants to bring a plate fruit and cheese to his chambers along with a cask of wine before stumbling off.

Once in his chambers, he lit a fire, washed up and poured the wine. He sat at his desk and went over a book given him by one of the warlocks, it concerned the physicality of the female angel. His eyes blurred a bit as he scanned the pages…’…every cell of their body is infused with a pleasure causing chemical that would bring extreme ecstasy to any being that touched her…they have the capacity to heal almost immediately from any minor injury and could recover from more serious ones over time….their sexual parts were more sensitive to touch, the nerve endings in their nipples and clitoris were fifty times that of a human female…’
The demon slammed the book closed, finished the last of the wine in his cup, stumbled to her door and started down the dungeon stairs.

 

[Rapedoll]

Elise watched as the demons toasted and partied getting drunk well into the night.. The demons slowly growing louder and more rowdier as the night dragged on. She didn't like the looks of this... her stomach turned up in knots. A few of them came over to her cage trying to get a better look at her.. but she kept her wings tightly wrapped around her.. The Demons seemed to grow impatient all wanting a look at her as a few of them grabbed her cage and started growling and shaking the bars.. She had a terrible feeling that they would be able to brake the bars and get to her..

She screamed and screeched, "GET A WAY FROM MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" She was almost in tears .. frightened and shaking.. She had never seen such horrible monsters in her life.

Finally relieved when the one she saw last week at the slave shop said to cover her cage and take it away.. She didn't know where they would take her but it had to be better then here with these Demons. Then she was surrounded by darkness as the silk covering was brought over her cage once again.. Slowly the voices faded as the took the cage away...

It was darker then dark.. it was pitch black.. She couldn't hear a sound.. Chained in her tiny cage she weeped and cried and prayed. After what seemed like an eternity she heard a door open above her... the sound of someone coming down the stairs.. footsteps growing closer.