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Hour of Need (Raziel99 and Little_Iveta)

Raziel99

Pulsar
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Jan 15, 2009
It was a ten day trip to the altar, a place far up in the mountains, closest to the gods. Arkath had a very specific reason for making this journey instead of simply preying at the city altars. It wasn’t a pilgrimage, but a sacred journey to seek out the Goddess’s favor, the Goddess of Arcane magic. For a great journey was about to be begun by Arkath, and something told him that he would not have a chance of survival without the Goddess’ divine blessing.

The city’s Guardian Angel had been kidnapped, stolen by the Demon Rafiq. Arkath saw the demon himself, tried to fight it off but was quickly overcome with the beast’s strength, and the angel stolen away. And now he was on a path of both rescue and redemption, Save the Angel, Protect the City and Defeat the Demon. His honor was at stake.

He found his way to the altar, kneeling down and lowering his head in a prayer. “Dear Goddess of the Arcane, bestow upon me your blessing so I may go forth and protect the village, save the guardian in your name.”
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It was in Hell that Rafiq stood, gloating over the Angel he had captured. “Oh, you will make a fine pet and toy, my dear.” He laughed, lifting the cage over lava, watching what the heat did to the woman, before kicking it to rock it, watching the Angel stumble around at that. “Stupid creature. Getting yourself caught so easily. One would think you were a muse of pottery with your skill!”

The Demon guffawed as he turned away from the cage, looking over the armor and weapon of the Angel that it confiscated, then going over the tools at its disposal, Binding equipment, sharp blades, and tools that didn’t seem pleasant although their exact use would be foreign to non-demons. “You are going to be a fun one…”
 
The tragic events that occurred in the city where Arkath lives didn't go unnoticed to the ever watchful eye of the Goddess Secunda. The destruction brought upon by the demon Rafiq was utterly devastating, leaving many people dead across the streets of the city, turning the city itself into almost in ruins of bloodbath. Some people believed that the Goddess abandoned them for their wickedness in abusing the magic she has gifted to them, others have strayed from the faith and left the city, thinking that they should harness the mysticism of the world to perfect the potentials of the arcane without the need of a deity, while others believed that the Goddess is testing their faith. But in all of it, no one really knew why the Goddess didn't intervene in the hour of need, moreover when the city's patron angel was taken by Rafiq himself.

Thankfully, there are still those who keep the faith and seek to appease the Goddess's favor by going into pilgrimage on sacred shrines. But still the Goddess would test them, for the hearts of men could be as tainted as the demons they are resisting. Now the Goddess will see how Arkath will prove himself upright among the rest.

As she hears his prayers, Secunda was swift in giving out a response, the candles surrounding the shrine suddenly lit ablaze, whirling and growing larger as it forms in a circular shape while the fire roars in front of the praying follower, then the large disc shape fire floats, two bright eyes suddenly opened from it, staring at Arkath.

Secunda suddenly speaks in a deep tone. "Why do you seek me? Do you ask for my blessing for the sake of your name to be known among the people? Or do you intend to hoard the secrets of the arcane to pursue your own desires?"

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Meanwhile in the depths of the twisting nether, the Demon Lord Fariq seems to be getting itchy to toy his prized captive. The caged and naked angel, Victoriana is being tormented by the searing heat of the hellish lava, making her skin go a little reddish and very sweaty, she is being cooked very slowly inside the cage, her wings are the only things that's keeping the heat at a tolerated temperature, if the caged is lowered more, then it could only get worse for her. "I will never be yours to play with, your time for glorifying yourself will soon be at an end wretched demon. You were just fortunate that my sacred seed was stolen, but my resolve will never be vanquished by your cheap wicked ways." Victoriana said in response to his insult. Then she tripped and fall inside the cage when it was shaken by the demon, her glossy and sweaty skin is indeed a sight a to see. It didn't made her nervous in seeing the plethora of toturing devices prepared for her.
 
The candle flames roared up around the altar and entire shrine, and Arkath’s head immediately took a dive, staying open but avoiding the power of the Goddess, and then her visage as the fires culminated into a disk in front of him. He could feel her gaze burning through him, and the sheer power of her magic even through an avatarial image was overwhelming. He considered running and taking his quest on his own power, but he doubted that she would just let him leave after disturbing her here, not without being dismissed. His head staying down, he spoke to her.

“Neither, my Goddess. I seek your blessing for a journey into the nether realm. Your city has been attacked, and the guardian Angel Victoriana stolen away by the Demon Lord Rafiq. For what purpose I do not know, but it is certain to be vile. I faced Rafiq in his attack, but was cast aside. I cannot succeed in this journey on my own power, but there are no others who could attempt the rescue of your Divine Guardian. Please, my Goddess, grant me the strength necessary to rescue your Divine Guardian and remove the threat to your Great City.”

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Rafiq took the cage that the angel was in, smirking as he looked at her glistening nude body. She was easy to roast if he cared to, seeing her break out so quickly, over lave for merely a minute. The cage moved to the middle of the rock plateau, floating in the air. A swift, harsh movement from his hand forced the cage to spin violently, fast and dizzying for a minute before it finally started to settle. But Rafiq wasn’t done, taking that time merely to silence the woman as he prepared.

The cage door opened, and the angel was flung from it by unseen forces, smacking roughly against an X-frame, each arm and leg being bound down tight on each limb of the frame. Rafiq moved directly in front of her, his face inches from her. Just to prove his power over her, his hand grabbed her breast roughly, tugging on the nipple before letting it bounce back. “I’m going to have fun breaking you, whether you answer what I want to know or not. Whether or not you live through this… I suppose we’ll see.”
 
Upon hearing his words, the Goddess gave an amount of confidence to his goal, and so she needs to look through his heart and soul first. "We shall see to it then." Without warning, the Goddess unleashed a power that will do a soul diagnostics to Arkath, the power will rupture his soul away from his body for a moment to check Arkath of any taint that might corrupt him once she has bestowed her gifts to him. The feeling will be like being skinned alive and burned all over at the same time, Arkath's soul will be unable to move while being observed and he will felt a pain he has never felt before.

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As Victoriana is about ease herself up, it was quickly stopped by Rafiq's next diabolical move, using his telekinetic powers he made the cage spin in an outrageous speed, Victoriana was being thrashed inside the cage in any direction, groaning in pain while bumping hard on its hot metal structure, she was knocked out for a moment from the ordeal, it was like being punched in an unnumbered times. As she woke up with a dizzy and aching head, Victoriana once more is plunge into the step of the diabolical procedure. In an instant, her body was manhandled by a seemingly invisible hands and she was thrown outside of the cage, only to land on an X-frame contraption, she knew she is now going to be tortured.... or worse. The frame is just fitting for her bodily contours, she was in a spread eagle position while her body is still sweating and shaking from the harsh punishment earlier.

Victoriana tired struggling while bound on the frame, she tried breaking off the clamps of the contraption, but it seems the clamps were imbued wit demonic powers that are meant for locking down angels such as her. The she screams in protest when Rafiq blatantly molested her breast, lurching her body to sway off his filthy hands. "I will never relinquish myself to you demon, you may try violating my modesty, but it will not cease me on resisting your foul methods."
 
Arkath heard her words, taking them as approval to his goal. “Tha-“ His response was immediately shattered as he was hit with her power, the feeling of his soul being rended for her vision being worse pain than he had ever felt before. It was only a few seconds before he screamed out in the pain of it, the feeling of thousands of daggers fleshing his skin off, leaving a poisonous drought behind to burn his inside away. It was almost unbearable. His soul was strong and pure, however, having no corruption that his brethren had running through them. It was a just soul with a just cause.

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Rafiq looked at the angel closely, noticing how she struggled, and merely laughed at her words, a cold and evil sound that rocked the area they were in. “Immediately with immodest thoughts, are you, Angel?” He snorted. “Well then, let me just fuel your own mind for the wants you have.” His hand shot down, ripping off the loincloth, revealing a truly demonic cock, a foot in length and a third that flat across. “You seem so eager to get fucked by a demon, it makes me wonder if that was your goal all along?” He picked up a blade, seeing it shine in the low light of lava around them.

It was a quick motion, cutting across her forehead, blood dripping down from the wound. Unable to wipe it away, she would have no choice but be blinded to what he was doing. After taking care of that, he moved aside, before finding what he was looking for. It was already hot, a poker with a mark on the end, his mark, to label her as his. He walked back to the angel, with little sound and little hint of what was to come. It was sudden, the press of the hot iron just above the Angel’s pubic cleft, just below the stomach. Leaving his mark burned onto her flesh.
 
The Goddess was quite astonished in finding out Arkath's unblemished soul, too many have come for the Goddess' boons but too few were found worthy of it. She returned his soul back to his body, but he will be unconscious for a moment, she immediately teleports him to her heavenly arcane domain. From there, the Goddess revealed her true-self in front of her follower. Indeed only Arkath would be the first person to have seen Secunda face to face, many people have perished by just looking at her avatar, so he must consider himself to be more than highly privileged than the rulers of his city. Secunda wakes the sleeping aspirant in front of her with a powerful spell that will not only wake him up but invigorate his body like of a very strong man so that he would face her with fortitude and finally grant his wish.

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"Insult and mock me all you want, for retribution shall soon come to you." Victoriana replied. But then as Rafiq donned his loincloth, she sees the most terrifying part of his foul body, his foot-long humongous penis that is black as the pit of the abyss. Then before she noticed the seared blade, it was slashed across her eyes, immediately cauterizing it, Victoriana let out an unheaveanly scream, shuddering her head and body wildly from the unbearable burning sensation while her eyes are sealed shut by a burnt flesh, she continuously scream as she could no longer see anything, she cried out in tears of blood that rolls out from her eyes. Her body now sweats more from fear and fever and then after she had just been cauterized from her eyes, her lower abdomen met a more severe torment, another searing metal was struck on it, delivering a very much more pain than the former that it forced Victoriana to let out another scream at the top of her lungs, her body now trembles greatly as she writhes in pain, as if the very essence of life is being sucked out from her body. Rafiq's mark leaves a burnt print on her womb, just above her golden pubic hairs. Victoriana's womanhood is convulsing greatly from the shock.
 
Arkath was completely out of it even as his soul was returned to his body. Whatever the Goddess had done had completely knocked him out of his own mind and body. So when he did awaken, he was surprised twofold, by what felt like new strength and vitality, and from where he was. He didn’t know exactly where he was, but he knew it wasn’t the altar of her greatest shrine. And then he saw her. At least, a small glimpse of her, from the hips down. Immediately he bowed his head in reverence, lifting himself off the floor to kneel before her. “My Goddess, have I been found lacking to your gaze?” There was a sound of doubt in his voice, as though he was not sure why he was there or if he would even live past this encounter. Surely, those that displeased her were never found again. Perhaps this was why she took him away?

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Rafiq couldn’t help the heavy guffaw that left his throat at her fear, first at his greatest instrument, then the fear of blindness and intense pain. This angel surely was a lightweight, something he hadn’t expected. He foot found the base of the X-frame, kicking it up so she was laying flat, her body level with his hips now. His great claw came up, nail scratching along the edge of the burn claim on her cleft, before scratching along the inside of it, partially to revel in her screams of pain, and partially to start his magic, crafting a rune. If she was so weak she would surely die soon from these torments, and years of planning the siege did not make well for a fifteen minute plaything. The rune was finished, and her whole body flashed. The burn claim stayed, protected by its own magicks, but the slash on her eyes healed up, blood dripping from her face.

“You’re too weak for what I want to do to you. I cannot torment you for years if you are so easy to pain. But this rune should do it.” His thumb brushed over it before pushing it roughly on the burn. “Whatever I do to you will be healed up, making sure I can toy with you forever. And the only reason why I want you to see right now is so you can see this.” He moved between her legs, pushing the bottom legs of the frame to stretch her legs wider. His cock in hand, the head found her entrance. He gave her little respite, thrusting the entire thing in with one harsh thrust.
 
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