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Stumbling into Madness |Lagertha x Mountain Zaki|

Lagertha

Devilishly Wicked
Joined
Apr 27, 2014
Location
Conneticut
All her life people had joked about magic, demons, religion, spells. Not one person she had ever known had taken the subject with much worry, always brushing off such a matter as mindless stupidity. Still, it had never stopped her and her group of friends from trying to the silly spells growing up, trying to summon all sorts of things that never turned out. At least, this was the most fun they could come up with in the place they were growing up in.

Things had been bad since Regina Boch had moved further into Poland, trying her best to get away from the invasion of the oncoming forces of Russia in the 1930s. Her family had left everything behind in their small house in Kielce and moved up north to Siedice. However the war was hitting Poland from every corner, and Regina, as well as her family, had realized their options were limited. Her cousin was crippled, having been reduced to others helping him since the first world war, and now the forces around them wanted to take him away, as well as her family.

Regina had been able to make friends with the people that they were staying with, staying in a metal shelter they had built underground after the first World War. It was fairly large, larger than their house had been, but the privacy each one of them had, had gone down. At least Regina had been able to stay in the public eye, but her cousin, aunt, uncle, grandmother, grandfather, had to stay out of sight in the shelter.

Life had been alright though.The Janko family had provided them with all the provisions her family would need, bringing them hot water, rain water when they when it rained, and they would always come to the shelter at night to play games with them or sing. Regina had never met such nice people before, but she was thankful her father had known their family, having served in the first war with the late Mister Janko.

Regina liked Sylwia Janko, and she often found herself going over to Sylwia's friends houses with her using the Ouija board and all that. Nothing ever happened, even when they turned out the lights, cracked open some wine, and all sat around laughing their butts off.

However this night was different, and the 4'11 Regina Boch had no idea how different this night would be. She had put on one of her nicer dresses, one without many holes in it, one her grandmother had carefully stitched up by hand. Regina had her dark auburn hair twisted on top of her head in a braid that formed a halo. Following Sylwia to her friend's house, the girls had set up for another night of fun, Amelia had grabbed another bottle of wine for the girls, seven of them to be exact. She had opened it, passing it around as they had set up the Ouija board in the center, giggling together.

"This never works Amelia, but it's so fun to see how scared you get!" Sylwia had joked, putting her hands on the pointer. "Who is Amelia going to marry I wonder?" Sylwia laughed, Amelia hitting her on the arm.

"Stop! Don't joke about it!" Amelia giggled, drinking the wine out of the bottle.

"Why, are you afraid it won't be Jerzy?" Sylwia made a kissy face, and Amelia laughed passing the bottle of wine.

"May I ask it something?" Regina asked, her pale face smiling at the thought. She wore red lipstick, black eyeliner and some mascara, but nothing else.

"Of course!" Sylwia explained. Regina smiled, putting her hands on it, Sylwia's fingers on it. The girls were all moving, laughing, but as soon as Sylwia's fingers lifted off and left Regina's fingers on the pointer everything froze. Regina looked up, looking around the dark room at the candles that were lit. The way her friends bodies didn't move, and the Wine bottle that was tipped to the side mid-air, wine pouring out from the top and frozen.

Regina blinked, her muscles stiffened in confusion and fright, her breathing hitched as she let go of the pointer. Everything remained frozen in place, and Regina stood up, trying to shake her friends, but they didn't budge, not even a hair on their head moved from her touch.

"What the hell?" Regina wondered if this was punishment, if Hitler had designed something to sniff her out, people like her that was hiding her cousin. Regina straightened her skirt, trying to figure out what was going on, had they summoned something?

Regina was panicking when the darkness pooled in front of the door. The darkness collected from the hidden shadows, making a large circle, blocking out the door. Regina looked at what had formed, shivering in fright, she could see tendrils rippling off the black portal, as if flames were licking up.

"Go in." A cold voice shouted behind Regina, hitting the hairs on her neck. Regina jumped, crying as she ran, ran straight into the blackness of the portal.​
 
Asmodeus stood tall as Regina walked through the portal. He was a tall creature, seven feet tall at least if not more. He was massive in side, his chest muscular and strong like a wall. His skin seemed to be made out of red tendrils rather than flesh and his green eyes glared at her as the portal closed behind her.

The surroundings were bleak and blasted wasteland; there seemed to be no greenry around anywhere, no sign of life. Just dust, ash and fire. It was also an eerie silent, no hustle and bustle of nature or man, just the silence, like the silence of death.

"Ah, a worthy prize....a fine slave for my collection." the demon bellowed out, his voice booming like thunder as he reached out towards her, his tendrils wrapping around her wrists and ankles so she could not flee. More tendrils emerged from his body and began to tear at her clothes until they were ripped from her body and she as nude or just barely covered in shreds.

"Tell me your name, mortal." He spoke a firm command as what could only be described as a tongue emerged from his mouth and slowly licked her cheek, marking her with his saliva and claiming her as his own.
 
Regina was running from the voice that had startled her, and the frozen room in time. She had thought maybe the portal was just all in her imagination, that perhaps what ever awaited her on the other side would not wish to harm her. Then Regina went over all the times they had tried summoning a demon, conjuring a spirit to no avail.

To Regina's surprise she stumbled into a dry wasteland, knocking into a large body and falling on her ass. Her breathing was shaky, and she looked at a beast that could only be described as a demon from the bible she mocked. Not only that, but her only exist vanished in a matter of seconds, trapping her in this plane.

Regina froze, looking at the beast as he spoke. Each word he bellowed made her bones rattle and her wince. She had to be having a nightmare, there was no way something like this could even be possible? Then the crazy thing happened. The tendrils she had seen pooling out from the portal just moments ago were rippling off his skin and came to entrap her writs and ankles. Regina could have fled before then, but fear had caused her to freeze, and now she had no option of running. What was worse was the fact her clothes were shredded, causing the girl to shriek in surprise, her pale flesh being exposed to him. Large breasts, small waist, large birthing hips, and a ass hidden on the ground. Not to mention the neat hair that sat on top her virgin mound. Her legs were closed together and her shoulders bunched up.

"No!" Regina refused when the beats called, asking for her name. "Let me go you foul demon! Let me return home!" She had been frightened of Hitler, the impending army, keeping her cousin and elderly family safe and now...now she was frightened of this creature. A place she had wished to escape from, was now a place she wished to go home to. Regina flinched away from his tongue as it hit her cheek, no doubt she probably tasted sweet to the demon.​
 
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