Abandon ye faith and join the damned!

[Draith]

Humanity had lost its faith in religion and the day it had done so things had changed. Demons came to the world in droves. Massive portals opening up across the globe and within fourty eight hours of the first arrival Moscow and New York were in ruin and London and Washington DC had been overrun by their armed forces, The Russian, British and American Leaders all taken captive. A truce was forged on the third day, by the three nations and before the sixth day every nation in the world had agreed to their terms without there ever being a need to attack them. The treaty stood that portions of the world would be made available as demon only territory, any that stepped upon their land was doing so at their risk. Human law did not apply, further more the nations would provide lists of people that would become slaves to the demons. Each nation had to provide a mixture of age and gender.

The day of damnation had come and gone, it had occured 10 months ago. More than 8 million had been found across the globe and taken as part of the terms of humanities surrender, another 6 million remained. With Families too afraid part with their loved ones, most had taken to hiding them, even the armed forces of the nation could not locate and deliver them all. They did try of course. Demon hunting parties also existed, by force they took their slaves from the humans, and under the terms of the treaty were allowed to exercise any force they needed against all that opposed them. Whole families had been slaughtered and the women raped when they tried to defend their families from being taken.

Montrax was what mythology depicted as a Centaur, half man, half horse. Standing at over 8 feet in height, his skin was hellfire red and his fur nightmare black. He was a Hunter, he along with a pack of five felhounds roamed the streets, tracking down names, one by one. His latest target had been hiding within a run down church, long abandoned. There was only two exits to the church, a side entrance and the main entrance. The Priests exit had been blocked off by looters months ago. Advancing upon the church, he grunted and waved an arm to the side, sending three of his five felhounds to take to the side entrance. The dogs were intelligent, and capable of many things, if the door was blocked they would forcibly break through. Montrax burst through the main door with a running charge, fists and hoof breaking it down if they had tried to block them.

Grunting as he slowed and circled infront of the entrance "Come on out humans, you cannot hide. We have a warrant for the apprehnsion of one of you. Under the terms of the treaty you will come to no harm should you comply. Hand the one we seek over and you will be unharmed, resist these orders or think that you can keep the sanctioned quarry from us and your lives are forfeit. The one in question is named Pixie." Montrax snorted and stamped his hooves as the five demonic felhounds defensively posed at both the entrances, two behind him and three at the side door.

 

[Devious Slave]

The days and nights where long and hard. Her family making her move what it seemed like almost every hour for the demons to not find her. Her family didn't want to let her be found for some reason but like any family they wouldn't want their daughter to be found and to become a slave for the demons. The day the demons had come on the earth had been chaos and the news was even worse when you saw a news guy showing a demon raping or abusing a women them him get killed and the TV channel go black. This was the worst time anyone could think of anyone worst nightmare and for humans to be controlled now by demons was a nightmare no one wanted to live. There were select few who where higher up and able to do more stuff and get away with it. Rapists and abusers from before could get away with what they did raping and abusing women and even their own children.

The world had turned into hell and her family knew that if they found her or any of them that they would be dead in a matter of no time. Pixie wasn't sure what was going on since her family hadn't started teaching her about why the demons and heavens fought. She didn't understand why she had to move every hour or even sometimes every half an hour if the family thought the tracker demons were getting closer. Her family knew the tracker demons where after someone in her family but they didn't know who. Her mom was useless since she had worked all her life and she also was in so many relationships that she had no fight in her. The only other female in the family was Pixie and her being 15 and still a virgin she was vulnerable and they knew the tracker demons where after her. Her whole family where on the heavens side and prayed over her every night that the heavens would spare her and let her live in peace. They didn't want her virginity being taken by a demon and her become tainted and not able to go back to a normal life.

Pixie was asleep in a deep sleep since she hadn't slept in a week well and when her family tried to wake her up she wouldn't wake. They knew the tracker demons were near cause they could hear people screaming and the loud pounding of multiple demons. The demons probably had a awesome sense of smell and they would tell when they got to the place where she was that she was ripe and ready for the taking and that she would let them take her or if she didn't her family would be dead in no time. Hearing the door slam open and the things that were blocking crash on the floor she jumped and hit her head hard on something which made her yelp out. Her family couldn't get to her in time to keep her quiet and now that they knew she was here it would be no time before they found her. Pixie got a scared look in her eyes and looked around towards the back hearing some panting and growling and she could only think they were demon dogs. Closing her eyes some as she heard hooves pound onto the ground she trembled some.

The demons would also be able to sense her fear as well as the mixed fear of her family. Hearing the demon or whatever he was mention her name hear heart sank and her mother went white a pale white. Opening her eyes as she heard what would happen if she didn't go she sighed some and started to get up but her family pulled her back down. She growled and glared at them something that never came out did by just being in the demons presence. Her family knew right then that they couldn't help her and that something about the demons attracted her to them and that she was somehow bound to them. Pixie stood up and looked at the centaur glaring some and she stepped down the steps that led her up to the preachers stand. Getting down to the last step she looked down at the ground and her body trembled as she could not feel how powerful they where. She could just sense it by the way they stared her down and how tall they were. Trembling a little she looked up at them and whimpered some "I am Pixie..what do you want with me??". She looked down already showing how she was a natural submissive but when they got her alone it would be different or if they tried to take her there she would fight. She was the kind of girl that made herself look like she would submit but when the time came to trying to fuck her she started to fight.

 

[Draith]

Montrax looked towards Pixie as she stood and quivered before him, accepting that she had been caught. Snarling as he communicated with his hounds to stand down. "You have been forfeitted by your people, your law makers decided that you are an expendible asset fit for slavery to forces of Hell. It is my job to track people such as you down and ensure that they are taken. Looking towards the rest of the cowering crowd "None of you have been deemed expendible so long as you all agree to give this one up."

Montrax was very much hoping for some of them to fight back or at least resist enough for him to send the hounds on them and have a taste of Pixie, after all there was no diminished price on her if she had a few bruises or a lack of virginity. Whatever her role they determined for her, he could have his way and not be admonished for it. The hounds had lowered their hostility a degree were restless as they were not meant to be this close to humans and not pounce. They were held in check by Montrax's willpower, but even that had a limit. For now the humans were safe, it would be easier if they attacked so he could let them have fun, they were more pliable when they had full bellies.

"Girl, you will move towards me and climb atop of my back, should any of your friends speak up or move towards you they will die and then you will have to convince me and my hounds not to slaughter the others for aiding such rabble." Smirking as he spoke to her, almost as if he had a plan to force this event to occur. "Join the damned as their eternal slave and save their souls."