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Gorgeous Nightmare {1×1 w/ Mr.Aznable}

PoisonousIvee

Cluster
Joined
Nov 28, 2017
Hellbeasts were not uncommon a thing in the pits of Hell. They were created from the souls of mortals who committed atrocities against their own kind, inhuman unspeakable things that ensured their decent into the brimstone kingdom. Some were old, others young, all used against the armies of Heaven.

Except one.

There was one that had been here since the near beginning. An ancient, feral monster that none dared try and tame, not even the Lord of Hell himself would take the risk. It made each Layer its hunting ground, eating any demon in its path; from lower ranking daemons to as high as goblins and ogres. It was large, bigger than a horse with reptilian features and raw muscle. Its scales were ashen in color, its eyes always seeming to reflect light; glowing and haunting. It was the embodiment of Hell's raw power.
 
And then there was Sapphira, who was a lesser demon at the time. She was studying under succubi, but was not there yet. At most, she could only cast spells. Mainly binding spells or calming spells. She was on her way thro u h the third layer, having to run an errand. She stood no taller than five feet tall, but her body was shapely. Long, jet black hair, skin a pale red, eyes charcoal black with violet irises. If she weren't so young, she would command respect and mates through every layer of Hell.
 
A dead incubus slammed into the rock beside her, across the way was the ancient hellbeast, rampaging through the area in a blinding fury.
 
It was much bigger than she had imagined. Powerful. Deadly. Its jaws were dripping with blood as it stalked on all fours, eyes looking over everyone, every enemy in its path.
 
She was way closer than she ever wanted to be, her heart racing. She didn't want to die, not yet.
 
Its eyes were terrible, but enthralling. Its muscles flexed and bulged as it moved. It was...attractive.
 
She swallowed hard, her face flushed a bit. What was wrong with her, why was she excited by this monster?
 
"Sapphira." One of the ogres that were coming to fight the hellbeast glared down at her, "You shouldn't be here."
 
The ogre was going to respond but the hellbeast had come bursting from across the way and rammed into him, tearing into him as he fought back helplessly.
 
It only seemed to slow it, as well as draw its attention to her. It turned and lugged its heavy limbs toward her, growling and snarling lowly.
 
She screamed and tried to tell the ogre to run, casting another spell on the beast, trying to get it to stop.
 
The ogre tried to push himself up, half dying on the ground as the hellbeast continued to drag itself to Sapphira.
 
She was crying now, trying to scramble away as she cast spell after spell, her casting becoming much more frantic.
 
The last spell she threw seemed to halt it for a moment. It rumbled lowly, its eyes ghosting over her before starting to move toward her again.
 
She was sobbing hysterically as she tried to scramble away, casting the same spell over and over. This was the end.
 
It pounced on her and pinned her down, rumbling lowly as it looked down at her, lips pulled back slightly to reveal blood stained pounted teeth.
 
Its rumbling turned into soft purring, dipping its head to drag its tongue from her neck to her cheek.
 
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