THE CORRUPTER

Feature Writer: Bimbo Trance
Feature Title: The Corrupter
Story Codes: Mind Control Male/Female Female/Female Sci-Fi
Synopsis: Tiffany’s world turns upside down when a lustful demon is unleashed upon her world.

The Corrupter

CHAPTER ONE

The demons screams echoed off the stone walls.Giggle “Ahhhh ahhhhhh!!!!!! So delightful!!” Giggle “ahhhhhhhahhhhhh” The angel stopped his chant and gripped her chin in his hands making her look into his eyes

“Who are you and what is your purpose demon!”

“Oh my purpose…” Giggle “Your not ready for my purpose boy… I see the look in your eyes… I see the lust, and you call yourself an angel” Giggle “ come on, give in… fuck me!” Giggle

Her beauty wasn’t to be questioned. Her long flowing red hair could catch the eye of any spirit. In fact that was part of the reason he and his fellow comrade were fortunate enough to have spotted her trying to sneak her way past the emcampment.

“Silence!!!”

She smiled, her eyes flickered a glow of crimson in the shadows of the room.

“Ahhh” giggle “Someone has a weakness.”

He started the chant again but this time in a more fevered pitch.

Yes, Yes! More, More, Yes, oh I like it!” Giggle

He had never seen such a demon with a likeness of pain. Most demons would break within the third chant but this was the tenth. Maybe she was something more than they expected?

“What is your purpose demon? Why were you brought here? Whatever purpose you were brought here for is already over.” He gripped her chin again. “Give in…”

Giggle “You really think its over? Pretty soon this realm wont be able to protect the precious gates of your heaven for long, soon every soul shall submit itself to the urges it was meant to live for! We will rule you, and there’s nothing you will be able to do to stop us.” Giggle

He was about to start the eleventh chant when he heard a knock at the door from his brother. Something must be wrong …

“Oh, over so soon? Why don’t you see if your brother wants to fuck me.. “Giggle The angel made sure all the chains upon her were secure, then made his way out to where his brother stood.

He look unnerved.

“Yes brother, what is it?”

“We need to get her out of here at once…”

He looked back into the room. He didn’t notice anything wrong.

“Brother, she might have information—”

It doesn’t matter; she’s Behemoth! A class level one demon we need to transfer h—” “Behemoth?! But that means—”

“Yes, she could of broken your chains at any time. She was merely toying with you.”

“What?”

He couldn’t believe it. If that was true then-

“There’s a dispatch of angels being led by Gaghiel. Once they arrive we will safely be able to move her.”

BOOM!!!

The door exploded shattering into dust, and out stepped the fiery Behemoth; eyes glowing a crimson sheen straight from hell!

“Well, I see the parties over.” giggle “And how I enjoyed the pain; too bad I didn’t get to feel any.”

“Stay back Behemoth, we know who you are!”

Giggle “And you think that matters?”

She took another step forward.

“Congelados xeo!”

Suddenly a cloud of cyrtsltaled ice shot forth from the angels cloak and entrapped itself around the demon. It had no effect. Behemoths eyes now pulsed with an even stronger crimson…

“I’m hurt, and here I thought there would have to be no violence.” Giggle “Oh well”

“I thought” The angel was in complete shock. The demon shouldn’t of had the power to avoid his power. Only Lucifer had that power. “You, should be—”

“Frozen? What? Don’t you know me?.. Espada do Inferno!!!”

With what seemed like a dozen fires coming straight from the gates of hell a cloud of fire appeared from the demons cloak and shot at them, throwing them both back against the wall; cracking it upon impact. They both were quick to recover and stand but they froze in terror as they saw the sword now gripped inside her hands. Without warning she launched her self at both angels with a speed they could of never expected and cut through both of their necks. They both fell, dead at her feet… headless. Slowly she walked over to the window to look at the night sky. There should be a division of angels on there way about now. Things were going just how she expected. Bloody fools!

She giggle.

‘They have no idea what’s coming, no idea.’

The sword vanished.

‘Now, its time to play’ Giggle

Ethan couldn’t believe how noisy this cafeteria was. In all his years of life as a human, he had never known this much noise!

‘At least I cant go deaf. Benefits of being an angel’ he thought.

He spotted Tiffany walking towards him with her gleaming smile. It was almost as if she could see him. He knew better though. Tiffany continued to walk towards him until she literally walked through him. Her sandy blonde hair shining in the light. She looked like an angel to him. Tiffany sat down and smiled at both of her friends in Dorothy and Madison. He noticed Dorothy had her brown hair tied back in a pony tail today. Madison just kept her hair in a blonde flowing wave

“Hey Tiff!”

“Hey Madison!”

“So, how’d it go?” Dorothy couldn’t help it, she never could in all the years that Tiffany had known her, she always had to know the story on everything.

“How’d what go? I just sat up in my room all night, nothing really happened…”

“Yeah right!” Dorothy didn’t take her eyes off her . Tiff noticed Madison was keeping out of this one.

“What? You don’t believe me?”

“Tiff, whenever your mom finds a box of birth control pills in your room, I don’t think that qualifies as a normal routine thing…”

“Well she shouldn’t of been in my room anyway, but it wasn’t that bad! All she did was lecture me about what if I suddenly wound up pregnant or something. I felt like I was in sex ed! But anyway, its not like me and Matt did anything.” Ethan noticed Tiff blush a little bit a them last chain of words.

“But I thought you said you were in your room all night?” Dorothy said.

“Yeah well she sort of grounded me for the night. She even took my phone away!”

“Harsh.” Madison finally broke in “You think she’ll let you come out tonight with us?

“She’d better, it was only supposed to be for one night.” Tiff dug into her salad.

Ethan sat behind Tiffany and her friends at the cafeteria table. In reality he was actually sitting on someone’s lunch, but its not like anyone cared.

“Females, why cant they talk about something more relevant? Like studying… their age they shouldn’t even be out that late.” Ethan said.

“There only seventeen Ethan.” Ethan jumped up from the table. He looked behind him and saw Eve. He smiled.

“Hey, give me some kind of warning next time will you?” She laughed and pushed a lock of her black hair behind her ears.

“Sorry, but I had to get down here quick Gaghiel thinks a demon is going to make a move tonight. He told me to be on guard.” Ethan raised his eyebrows.

“Tonight huh? Why does he always tell you instead off me?”

“Because I’m lived longer than you. Live a couple more thousand years and we’ll see how well you match up to Him”

Ethan smiled

“Yeah lot of good it would do me. At the rate your going, you would probably be a general by then.”

“From what he told me, the encampment caught a demon last night that they thought was a level three. When they started to torture it they assumed the demon would cave just like any other demon but it wasn’t that way. After they called in the stats to the general’s one of them eventually found out it was actually a level one. The one and only Behemoth.

“Behemoth! But that means the first wave is coming…”

“Gaghiel told me to stay on guard, because he thinks she’s coming here for the girl. She must of found out about her somehow.”

Ethan didn’t like this.

“So what do we do?”

“We don’t do anything. Until something happens, our orders are to stand down.”

“Look at her! She defenseless, if that demon were to attack there wouldn’t be time to come to her. She wouldn’t know who the bad guys were.”

“Ethan, rules are rules, you know that…” Eve stepped closer and managed to give him a sympathetic smile.

“Yeah, I just cant see them sometimes though.”

“Okay assignment for tonight is Chapters 4 through Seven, lessons Three and Twelve. Study, I don’t want—”

Tiffany couldn’t wait until this class was over. It wasn’t the teachers fault, he was a nice enough but it was just the constant drag of having to fit within the stupid little routine of every single day. Tiffany was an A plus student, with no blemishes to her honors record. She wouldn’t skip any classes unless she had to.

“Tiff?” Dorothy whispered as softly as she could manage into her ear. She sat behind her.

“What?” She whispered back. She tried not to look too noticeable

“How’s a movie sound for tonight? I heard a new romance is showing…” Tiffany smiled. Leave it too Dorothy to always be the weepy one.

“Sure, why not.”

Dorothy went back to listening to the teacher but leaned forward to whispered something again into Tiffs ear.

“Hey, you OK?”

“Yeah, I just—”

“Tiffany!”

Every eye in the classroom was now on her

“Well I’m glad to see your so talkative today. Care to explain to the class the relationship between the villain and the hero in this scene?”

‘Damn, well I guess I’m not going to the movies tonight.’

“Uh, um, I cant really say.” Tiffany tried to force the sweetest smile she could.

“Pay attention please Tiffany. You wouldn’t want to find yourself getting a B!” Mr. Smith smiled.

“ Thanks Mr. Smith…” Tiffany let out a breath.

Ethan looked on as Tiffany and her two friends Dorothy and Madison bought tickets to see some movie. Everything was fairly ordinary tonight. He didn’t really know what a level 1 demon looked like or was capable of, but he expected them to look at least somewhat noticeable. At least he hoped. He was following them into the movie when he was joined at his side by Eve.

“Catching a movie?” Ethan said

Eve smiled “Very funny, any comedies in?”

“Bedsides the chatter of three teenage girls, nothing much that I can see.”

“Well don’t let your guard down. If you don’t mind, I think I’ll be joining you tonight in case something happens.” Eve said

“What you don’t trust me?”

“No, its not that; I just want to make sure were both fully on this.”

“Fine by me.” They both made there way into the movie theater behind the three girls until they eventually took their seats behind Tiffany.

“So how am I doing for being a novice and all?” Ethan said.

“Better than what I’m used to.” Eve chuckled. “Usually they give me these half wit robots who expect me to do all the decision making for them, but with you there’s personality, I like that.”

“Thanks, I think.” “Your welcome”

“Thanks for the break. You know I actually feel a little better after that.” Tiffany said as she shut Madison’s car door.

“Glad to hear it. Hey I’ll see you at school tomorrow?” Madison said

“Of course! Where else would I be?” Tiffany smiled

“Just checking. Byyye”

“Bye”

Tiffany walked up the walkway to her door and opened it. The lights were still on.

‘Mom must still be up.’

As she made her way up the stairs she heard her Mom call out to her.

“Hey Tiff, have a good time?”

“Yes Mom, I’m going to bed.”

“Allright… well, goodnight?”

“Goodnight.” When she got to her room she shut her door and let out a breath of relief when she saw mom had put her phone back. She picked up her phone and dialed Dorothy’s number.

Behemoth smiled. She had seen the girl go inside her house. She had seen the mother as well, but only for a brief moment. She giggled at the thought of what she would do to the family. Her eyes glowed crimson as she made her way to their front door.

Tap, Tap, Tap.

The door opened and she was greeted by the sight of an cheerful looking older blonde haired women.

“Yes?”

“Hi, I’m here for your daughter, Tiffany?”

“Oh, yes she’s one of my daughters friends. Madison dropped her off when they came back from the movies. Is there a problem?”

“Oh, my mistake. But if you don’t mind could I use your phone?”

“Um, you don’t have cell phone? I feel a little uncomfortable letting a stranger in. I’m sorry.”

Behemoth made sure the mom was looking into her eyes before beginning the hypnotic pulse.

The mother glanced into the woman’s eyes and was drawn by the weird flickering of colors in the strangers eyes.. It almost looked like they were changing colors.

“Why—uh…you—eyes?”

Behemoth never took her gaze away from the mother as she made her way inside the home. She softly closed the door behind her so not to disturb the teen upstairs.

She giggled as she noticed the women, now with a goofy grin on her face.

She stepped forward and parted the women lips stuck her finger inside the woman’s mouth, until it rested on the woman’s tongue.

“Where’s your husband?”

“Hmpp nnn hmppp.”

She giggled as she removed her finger from the woman’s mouth.

“Sorry, silly me! How are you supposed to talk with something in your mouth? Now, tell me what you said.”

“He’s not here.” The mother said, still with a happy look on her face.

“Then where is he, and when will he be back?

“He left when Madison was four. He wont be back.”

“Oh poor thing!” Giggle “With no husband, you must get soooo horny…don’t you?”

“Uh, sometimes…”

“I’m sure you do. Now look into my eyes. Deeper. Deeper. Until the only thing you see, think , feel is the colors. Take off your clothes and go sit on the couch in the living room.”

The mother did as instructed, never questioning in the least. She was far too mesmerized to even notice the situation at hand. Once she was undressed the mother walked into the living room and sat naked on the sofa. Behemoth followed behind her and sat in front of her on the coffee table. She made sure the mother was looking into her gaze before she continued.

“Now listen to me very carefully. Every word I say will be your absolute truth. There will be no confusion, no questions, everything you hold in your perceptions now will be overridden by my commands. Do you understand?”

“Yes” The mother giggled.

“Good. What’s your name?”

“Beth.”

“Good name. Do you like sex Beth?”

“Just as much as anyone else. I don’t like to give into my desires.”

Behemoth giggled. “How much do you masturbate?”

“About once every week.”

“Listen to me Beth. You love sex and you love to masturbate. In fact that’s the only thing you love to do. There is no greater pleasure, no other feeling inside you but the action of pleasure and sex.” Giggle “Your job, your daughter, your family, nothing else matters; only the fact that you get that pussy of yours stuffed every hour of the day. Your need for sex is unbearable, you want every man on this earth to fuck your holes.” Giggle “Nothing else matters. You don’t care about anything else but sex. Understand Beth?”

“Yes” Beth said. Her breathing now getting a little deeper.

“In fact, you consider yourself a fucktoy! A fucktoy for anyone who wants one. Doesn’t matter who it is, you just want to please and be pleased. Now Beth…”

“Yes?” Pant, pant.

“Get started!”

Behemoth giggled insanely as she watched the madness overcome the Mother. Beth immediately began fingering herself and fucking her ass with the other as if there were no tomorrow. Behemoth masked her moans inside of an aura so not to disturb the daughter upstairs.

“Now, lets see how your daughter views sex.”

Madison sat on her bed twirling a strand of her long blonde hair as she listened to the music blast from her stereo. God how she loved Seether. She didn’t care if her friends thought if they were too heavy. Just because she was a girl didn’t mean that she had to fall for those stupid boy bands She never noticed her bedroom door open nor Behemoth open her mouth and expel a fine pink mist into her face. Once the mist hit her she instinctively breathed it in responding to the tickle on her nose.

Behemoth snapped her finger and the stereo instantly turned off. Madison was too busy coughing to notice that either.

Behemoth now stood in front of her.

“Hello Madison. Feeling a little weird huh?”. Giggle “We all feel that way at your age” Giggle.

“Madison looked up and caught a glimpse of the women. She tried to crawl back but her cough was too intense to attempt it. She felt really weird all of a sudden. It was like the coughing was giving her a headache.

Behemoth leaned forward and breathed another strand of mist into the girls face, this time color was purple. As soon as the mist touched Madison’s skin, Madison started to change. It started with her hair. Her shoulder length honey blonde hair started to grow longer and change into a lighter color until it was well past the middle of her back. Her lips began to grow fuller. Her breasts began to puff out until it looked like she had as pair of DD.

Behemoth giggled as she noticed the girls eyes widen until it gave her a surprised look..

“Not so innocent now huh? Oh well, we all grow out of it.” Giggle

“Cough, cough. Wha- .cough- happening?”

“Don’t worry honey, pretty soon you wont care. Now just lay back and let me help you.”

Madison didn’t try to resist. Behemoth pushed her back and leaned forward and kissed her. Madison didn’t understand why this was happening ,she was about to push this women off of her but all of sudden she felt giddy. In fact, she felt horny! Madison started to giggle uncontrollably into Behemoth mouth. Then pushed her hands into the waist band of her PJs and started playing with her swollen pussy. When Madison did this Behemoth released herself from the lip lock. She smiled as Madison started to moan wile she pumped two of her fingers in and out of her twat.

“Not so innocent anymore are we?”

Madison wide eyes looked up at her in lust and giggled.

Ethan stood next to Eve as he watched Tiffany chat with her friend Dorothy on the phone. He knew he wasn’t supposed to get emotionally involved with his charges but he couldn’t help it with this one. It was the way she carried herself. Everything she did she did was with so much grace, so much purpose, it was like she had lived a lifetime, but she was only seventeen. His thought were interrupted by Eve

“We have a problem!”

“What is it?” Ethan said

“I sensed a disturbance in the fabric. Behemoth must be here, and from what I feel she must have just corrupted someone close by.”

Ethan looked back to Tiffany, she was locked in a playful discussion with Dorothy about the color of the dress she should wear to Prom. He looked back to Eve.

“We have to do it Eve.”

Eve looked torn. “I know how you feel Ethan but we cant do it yet. We shouldn’t even be doing anyway, but —”

“Stop it Eve! I’m not going to lose this one. We need to do something before Behemoth gets the jump on us. She might already have it!”

Eve looked at him closer. She noticed the way his long black hair fell against his face. Truly angelic.

“You have something with this girl don’t you? You truly feel something for her don’t you?”

Ethan lowered his eyes to the floor. “I guess I do…” He raised his eyes

“And if you wont do something to stop this then I’ll have do it myself.” Ethan said.

“You would go rogue for her?”

“I have no choice.”

They both turned their heads in the direction of Tiffany as she was suddenly yelling into her phone.

“Dorothy just stay where you are, I’m calling the cops! Your going to be okay. Just calm down and focus.” Tiffany said

“It must be Behemoth. She’s at Dorothy house” Ethan said as he walked to the window head bowed in thought. “We have to do something. If Behemoths at Dorothy house, she problem already got Madison. And we know where shell come next.”

Eve turned her eyes away from the panicked girl and looked at Ethan. Sadness stretched across her face.

“All right, you go get Dorothy out of there… Don’t try to rescue the parents, Behemoth most likely already corrupted them. I’ll reveal myself to Tiffany and take her and her family to the harbor. Meet us there!”

Ethan didn’t say anything, he just ran towards the window and disappeared in a flashing streak of light.

Eve, looked back to Tiffany and slowly walked over to her. She brought her hand up to the trembling girls face and gently cupped the girls cheek into her hand. Tiffany dropped the phone surprise and slowly brought her eyes to rest upon Eve. She couldn’t explain how Eve had suddenly appeared, but strangely, she felt no fear.

“Who are you?”

Eve spoke so soothingly. “I’m an angel Tiffany… I’m Eve.”

Tiffany believed her, and yet she didn’t understand why. Here was some strange women who had suddenly just appeared in front of her claiming she was an angel. She felt like she was dreaming. She felt at peace

“What do you want?” Tiffany asked.

Eve sat down next to the girl and took both of Tiffany’s hands into her own.

“I need to get you out of here. There is a great demon after you, who means to do you harm. It is my and my partners job to make sure that that does not come into fruition.”

“Is Dorothy going to be okay?”

“The demon has targeted both of your friends in a means to trap you, but my partner is on his way to rescue your friend.”

“Wha- What about Madison?”

“I’m sorry, she is lost. Her soul is tainted beyond our repair.”

It was all happening so fast for Tiffany, and yet, it all made sense to her. There was something about this woman’s presence that brought clarity into Tiffany’s teary eyes.

“Why me?”

“There’s no time to explain in this moment, we need to get you out of here.”

Eve stood up, still with Tiffany’s hands inside of her own.

“Are you ready Tiffany?” Eve asked with tears in her own eyes.

Tiffany looked around her room and suddenly had a realization.

“What about my parents?”

“They will be protected, as will your family, I will explain all later.”

Tiffany looked into Eve warm eyes and said the words that would change her life forever.

“I’m ready…” They both vanished.

Dorothy sat with her knees to her face underneath her bedroom window. This was all so surreal. One moment she was getting ready for bed and talking to Tiffany. When she thought she heard what was a bark from downstairs. She had made her way down the stair only to find both of her parents fucking each other doggy style on the living room floor with some redhead standing next to them madly giggling. When she was about to shout at them, the red head looked up at her and immediately she knew they were all in danger. It was the way her eyes glowed. Almost like they were calling to her. She bolted up the stairs and locked her bedroom door behind her. She had then told Tiffany to tell her what was going on but now she just sat here alone. Apparently someone else has also visited Tiffany. She hoped she was ok. She didn’t want to imagine Tiffany like that down stairs. It was all so sick!

Tap, Tap, Tap.

“Open up Dorothy, it will all be over soon.” Dorothy screamed at the redheaded women on the other side of the door.

“Leave me alone!!!”

“Now, now, for that I think I think I‘ll need to give you a spanking.”

At that moment Dorothy saw her bedroom door smashed open but at the same time she saw a streak of bright light appear out of the corner of her left eye. She screamed as she saw the redhead standing before her but was confused that she didn’t advance on her. Dorothy slowly took her eyes away from the redhead until she gasped in surprised at the handsome man standing next to her. Dorothy noticed that his skin seemed to shine, as well as his hair. He was simply beautiful.

Behemoth was the first t speak. “Leave now, and you shall not taste the fire of death.”

Ethan suddenly shot forward and tackled the demon off her feet out into the hallway. Ethan got up quickly and ran to Dorothy’s side. He extended his hand.

“Come with me if you desire to live.”

Dorothy took his hand and they both vanished from the room

A couple seconds passed until Behemoth slowly walked backed into the Dorothy’s room with sword in hand. A creeping grin slowly spread across her face. She walked over to the window and looked out into the moonlit night. Eyes pulsing a glowing crimson against the shadows of the room.

“So, it begins…”

CHAPTER TWO

Behemoth kneeled in the center of the pentagram stenciled in black ink, upon a wooden floor chanting in deep meditation. She was in some old abandoned warehouse just by the outskirts of town. Thirteen candles shown brightly around the black star. It occurred to her that her target was now in the hands of the enemy, an enemy that now knew she had arrived.

“Satßn escoitar o meu apelido escoitar miñas palabras e responde-me de volta!”

A moment passed. Then, suddenly all thirteen candles shot forth from their posts and connected with the black ink, setting the pentagram in a fiery blaze. Behemoth remained bowed with her eyes closed in the center of the pentagram, all thirteen of the candles were now extinguished leaving only the pentagram as a light. Slowly she raised her eyes until it came to rest upon the shadow now standing before her. She couldn’t see any of his features but his height is what struck the most fear into her; he must of reached up to 8 feet!

“Welcome Behemoth, I have been expecting you, where’s the girl?” His voice left his lips in a slow yet methodical manner, as if every word had been carefully considered. Never would she of imagined him to trust her again. She had failed him so many times, how would this time be any different?

“Um, I don’t have her lord, she was taken by two angels.”

“Two angels?.. They must have been aware of my intentions somehow…”

“I- I don’t know how they could know my lord.” Behemoth looked away from the shadow and bowed her head in submission.

“Hmmmm no, you wouldn’t would you? I believe I know the answer.” A long silence passed before the being spoke again.

“What are your plans of taking the girl?”

“I don’t have any my—”

“YOU DON’T HAVE ANY!!!!” His loud boom traveled across the warehouse leaving a long crack across the concrete wall of the warehouse.

His voice returned to ice. “I should of disposed of you long ago. Tell me why you deserve a second chance this time? Tell me why I shouldn’t just destroy you…”

Behemoth words came out in less than a whisper. “Because, you need me my lord.”

“Yes, I believe I do. For if you fail to bring this girl to our cause, then I will never have the power to defeat them, will I?”

“N- no my lord.”

Another long silence passed before he chose to speak again. Behemoth lowered her eyes to the floor.

“I want you to draw the angels out, Corrupt as many souls as you may wish to before they decide to try and stop you. These two angels, was one a women?”

“Yes my lord.” Behemoth eyes still remained lowered.

Behemoth raised her eyes up to the shadow and thought she saw a trace of a faint smile creased underneath his darkness.

“I know this angel, hmmm… I want you to turn her. She was the one who trained the angel who defeated us before. Defeating her will prove most satisfying for our cause. Her novice, if he is anything like the last one, be on your guard.”

“Yes my lord.”

“Good. Once you have the girl, bring her to me, I don’t want any chances of failure.” The shadow then vanished. Blowing out the fiery blaze of the pentagram in an instant. Leaving Behemoth kneeling in darkness.

Detective Kelly Camp sighed as she got out her vehicle. Her light red hair blowing in the breeze as she made her way over to the house. She wore an unimpressive pair of jeans and black blouse. Although she was view like a sister to the detectives she worked with, they couldn’t deny her beauty. A pair of average yet appealing B cups dwelled underneath her top..

“What’s the situation?” Camp said as she stood next to another Detective in the doorway.

“We got a call from an anonymous caller explaining that there was strange noises coming from inside the home, what sounded to them as barking.” The detective lightly chuckled as he went on.

“When patrol arrived they knocked on the door only to find it open. They went inside and found a married couple engaging in rigorous sex on the living room floor.”

Now it was Camp’s turn to chuckle.

“…The officer tried to get their attention but was only responded by the couple continuing to bark at him.. Eventually they were both retained and taken into the cruiser.”

“Wow, pretty eventful evening I would say.” Kelly couldn’t seem seem to suppress a laugh.

“Yep. But the strange thing is, they appeared to be deranged or mentally incompetent. The officers were literally forced to carry both of them into separate cruisers. As they both appear to really think they are animals.”

“Strange.” Camp said.

“We believe there is a daughter judging from the photographs and the neighbor comments, but we cant seem to find her.”

“Where are the parents now?”

“Still inside the cruisers , were making arrangements for both of them to be transported to an institution.”

“Do you suspect drugs?” Camp asked.

“It’s possible. The institution will handle that though.”

“Thank you detective.”

“No problem Camp. See you around”

“Yep.”

Camp walked to the cruisers that held both parents and look inside the one that held the mother. She was shocked by what she saw. The woman was on her side with her leg raised in the air furiously masturbating. Bizarrely her tongue was hanging out of her mouth as if she thought of herself a canine. Both of their eyes met but Camp saw nothing inside of them. Her eyes held no kind of recognition to her presence, no kind of humor or embarrassment at the situation, nothing. It was peculiar, but also quite an arousing thing to see.

Camp coughed into her hand and looked away. She didn’t want to see the husband. If he was anything like the wife she already knew what he was doing. She felt sorry for them, they looked like ordinary from the photographs but what caused this? It didn’t appear to be drugs.

She decided that she would do her own investigation. Walking back inside the house she went upstairs to the daughters room. It didn’t look like the detectives had checked much of anything up here. She gripped her pistol as she noticed in what appeared to be the daughters bedroom door smashed in half. Securing the area she relaxed the grip of her pistol. She looked back to the smashed door.

‘What would cause this?’ She couldn’t imagine someone doing this kind of damage with their bare hands, there must have been a weapon. But as she walked into the girls room she realized there didn’t appear to be any.

Everything about the daughters room reeked an a teenage girl. She steeped over to the girls window and her shoe bumped into something on the floor. She looked down and saw a phone. She must have been calling somebody for help. She must of either jumped out the window or was taken. Smith picked up the phone to see who who last called and got a number that appeared to be from a cell phone. Tiffany?

Camp put the phone back on the hook and shouted loud enough for the detectives downstairs to hear her.

“We have a situation up here!”

Tiffany sat next to Dorothy on what appeared to be gold bench looking at both Eve and Ethan who stood on front of them. Before Dorothy and Ethan had appeared Tiffany couldn’t help but find herself in awe at the beach front surrounding her. But what was weird about it, there didn’t appear to be any signs of civilization. Dorothy had appeared with Ethan only a few moments ago. She couldn’t help but jump up hug her best friend.

“I thought you were dead!” Tiffany said as she and Dorothy embraced each other inside a tight bear hug.

“ thought I was for a second.” Tiffany let go of her stared into Dorothy’s eyes awaiting an answer.

“He saved my life.” Dorothy pointed to the handsome man with long wavy black hair. Tiffany’s eyes met Ethan’s and she couldn’t look away. He was beautiful. After a long moment Tiffany interrupted with a smile and said.

“Thanks for saving my friend“.

“Oh, it was no problem. I mean… your welcome.”

Tiffany still couldn’t take her eyes way from his. She felt like she knew him somehow, like she had known him her whole life.

Eve was the one to snap them back.

“Ethan…”

Ethan hesitantly tore his gaze away from Tiffany and looked at Eve.

“Yes?”

Eve only looked at him.

He looked back at Tiffany and saw Dorothy and her on the bench with their arms wrapped around each other. They both looked exhausted.

Eve had insisted that put Tiffany’s family be put to sleep to avoid and trauma. He understood why she did it, so the family wouldn’t remember any of this when it was all over, but he feared the loss of the presence of her family scared Tiffany.

Tiffany broke the silence.

“So, you said you would explain everything once I came with you…”

“Yes I did.” Eve stepped closer to Tiffany and knelt on a knee in front of her.

“Your being hunted by a demon.” She paused to let that sink in. “Her name is Behemoth. She’s a demon of great power of corruption. Her mission is to seek you out and turn your soul, to darkness…”

Tiffany didn’t feel any fear. For some odd reason she felt comforted at finally knowing this.

“Why me?”

Eve was surprised at the girls sense calmness.

‘Very unusual soul.’ Eve thought

“You have abilities…”

“Abilities?” Dorothy broke in.

Eve didn’t even acknowledge her.

“At the eve of every generation, one soul is chosen by grace to be blessed with the purity of light. Deep inside you Tiffany, resides a power so great, so awesome, that you could move mountains with just the snap of your fingers.”

Tiffany didn’t now what to say.

Eve continued “Once this soul reaches an age that where corruption becomes possible, Behemoth is released upon the world. With one goal, to corrupt that soul.”

“Corrupt?” Tiffany questioned

“Corrupt. Turn you, mold you, transform you into an object of her desires and the intentions bestowed upon her by her lord, Lucifer… If your soul were to be corrupted, Satan would use you and your powers to open the gates of heaven. Thus bringing war.”

“If she can corrupt me, can she do it to anyone else?”

“Yes.” Eve said.

“…Madison and her mother as well as Dorothy’s parents were all corrupted by the demons power.”

Dorothy broke in “We have to help them. Please!”

Eve finally acknowledge the girls presence and looked into the girls teary eyes.

“I’m sorry but it’s too late for them. Their souls are lost to us…”

Dorothy got up and walked away out to stand by the sea. Ethan followed after her.

Eve turned back to Tiffany who’s calmness was finally starting to waver.

“These abilities, what are they?” Tiffany said.

“They are already beginning to emerge within you. From the very moment we revealed ourselves your light began shine its way from your soul. Your abilities will arrive to you when deemed necessary to your survival.”

Tiffany got up and looked out to see if Dorothy was all right. She was standing with Ethan crying into his shoulder. She felt Eve’s hand on her shoulder.

“We cant stay here much longer. Our aura will not be able to disguise you from Behemoth much longer.”

“Where will we go?” Tiffany asked still looking to Dorothy and Ethan.

“The encampment. It’s location is on the outskirts of heaven guarded by the strongest of angels. Behemoth wont be able to penetrate it.”

Tiffany turned around and looked into Eves purple blue eyes.

“Let’s go.”

Eve smiled reassuringly

“I know this must so much for you to accept but, don’t worry, we’ll protect you.”

“How long have you been watching over me?” Tiffany asked

“Your entire life.”

Tiffany smiled. ‘I guess what they say about guardian angels is true’ she thought

Tiffany turned and locked back to see Ethan and Dorothy walking back up to them. She looked up to the half moon in the sky above them. And couldn’t help but wonder if this demon was halfway to getting her.

As Ethan walked by both of their eyes connected, and then she knew, she would always be safe. She always was.

Monica let out a sigh as she watched the receding customers back exit the dept. store. Oh how she hated these people. Everyone last one of them! Through every sugar coated line, every forced smile, deep down she wanted to break every one of their rich snobby noses.

“Nice job on that sale Monica.” Monica looked over to her right. Her boss, Tammy, stood with a smile creased somewhere between all the plump disgusting fat. ‘Uhhh, god how I hate my life!’ she thought.

“Oh, just doing my job.” Monica responded smiling.

“Look, Monica? Um, I don’t know how to put this, but I’m thinking about moving you to the other side of the store, at least for now. Is that okay?”

‘Is that okay? Is that ok?!!! Fuck!!!’ Every day, Every single day of her life seemed to pale in comparison to the torment God seemed to put her through. Why did he seem to hate her so damn much?

“Monica?”

Monica blinked as she was snapped out of her thoughts.

“Yes, yes. Its fine, no problem.” ‘ Damn!’

“Great! I’ll start you tomorrow.”

“Sounds good.” ‘Fuck you.’

As Monica stared intently at the back of her bosses head sounding obesities inside her own, her boss suddenly froze in mid step seemingly becoming statue like.

“What the—?” Monica looked around in instinct and was surprised to see the entire store frozen!

She was about to pick up her phone and call 911 when Behemoth suddenly appeared behind her.

“Have a problem do we?”

Monica jumped, startled at the sudden presence of the red head standing behind her.

‘How did she get there?’

“Don’t concern yourself with the details honey. My, my you look angry…” giggle “So so angry.”

Monica didn’t know how this was happening but she wasn’t in any mood for this kind of bullshit.

“Look lady, I don’t know how all of his is happening but maybe instead of talking about my day you should help me call 911.”

Behemoth giggled.

Monica felt like she was being mocked. How dare this women laugh at her! This was all she needed to be pushed over the edge. And since her boss nor anyone else would be there to see this woman getting her ass beat down by her, she was all for some physical meditation.

Monica stepped forward and got into a fighting stance. “You picked the wrong lady to mess with.”

Behemoth didn’t stop giggling. Appearing to be amused by Monica’s sudden hostility or just plain too stupid to realize the possible danger she was know in. Monica didn’t care, she would teach this woman that she wasn’t somebody to fuck with.

Monica let loose a right hook aimed at the redheads temple but before it could connect Behemoth suddenly vanished into thin air.

Monica stumbled. She looked up to the spot where the redhead was supposed to be and blinked. ‘Well, that’s just freaky…’

“That’s wasn’t nice.” Monica turned around to the redhead who now was wearing a rather serious expression upon her face. Her eyes, Monica noticed, seemed to flicker a shade of crimson and then return to normal. She was scared.

“Um, I don’t want any trouble lady.” Monica back up until her back pressed against fake wooden barrier of her counter. Behemoth took slow strides before coming to rest directly in front of her prey. With such quickness Monica couldn’t never dream of comprehending Behemoth grabbed the saleswoman by the throat and lifted her into the air.

“Look into my eyes!!!” Behemoth voice roared into the Monica’s ears.

Monica obeyed.

What she saw was something she had ever seen in her life. It was everything she had ever to be beautiful and more. She couldn’t look away. Wave after wave of hypnotic colors flashed from Behemoths eyes into her own, mesmerizing, captivating the woman’s attention into a glazed submission.

Behemoth slowly lowered Monica’s sluggish form to the floor, giggling at the goofy expression appearing upon the woman’s face.

“I’ve been watching you girl, your very very angry aren’t you?” Giggle.

“I was.”

“But now your feeling happy?”

“Yes.”

“You like being happy don’t you?”

“It’s ok.”

“No, you like being happy. Don’t you…”

“Yes, I like being happy.”

Behemoth reached her hand to the woman’s crotch and felt the shape of the woman’s pussy. She started to rub her.

“So, so happy. You would like to feel this way all the time, wouldn’t you?”

“Yes,” Monica grinned a wide smile. She was so happy!

“But when you get happy, don’t you get horny too? Happy and horny do mean the same thing don’t they?”

“Uh, I—”

“They do. Don’t they?” giggle

“Yes, they do.” Monica breathing began to get slightly heavier.

“Good girl. You want to feel this way all the time. So happy. So horny. Just a the happiest horniest slut in the universe!”

“Happy, horny, slut…” Monica said.

Behemoth giggled. “Bimbo slut.”

“Bi—m-bo slut.”

“So happy so horny so stupid with no thought in your pretty little except of getting all of your pretty little holes stuffed.”

“Yes, happy bimbo…” Monica began to giggle. Her hands started to drift up to her titties. She began to squeeze and rub hem as she listened to the redheaded woman talk to her. She was so pretty.

‘Wish I could fuck her. So pretty, be so good to lick her pussy Rub her her butt hole.’

Giggle “Yes, you want to lick my twatty little pussy don’t you Moni? Want to stick your finger up my ass, don’t you. Feels so good to be a stupid slut. So horny, So happy, so so gooood.”

At that moment Behemoth expelled at long strand of pick mist from her mouth into the panting lungs of the woman who now thought of herself as Moni.

Moni eyes widened from the pleasure of the orgasm now coursing its way through her. At that instant every thought, every memory of her previous life vanished inside the cloud of dust. She was now Moni. But that wasn’t the only thing. She now had the body of a slutty looking porn star. Her tits looked to be the size of at least two basketballs.

Behemoth giggled at the creature that stood before her. She could see Moni’s now basketball size tits standing proud along side her pointy nipples. Her pants had ripped quite a lot during the process for they were now around her ankles.

Moni began undressing while rubbing her tits. Using her other hand she started pumping her middle finger in an out of her now, insanely swollen pussy.

Behemoth could see the Bimbo’s juices leaking around her fingers. Moni brought her hands to her lips and began sucking on her pussy juice.

“Mmmmmm nnnn- So gooood mmmm mmm.”

Behemoth giggled. “I bet. Have fun Moni”

And with that Behemoth vanished, restarting time around her and leaving Moni, the now sex crazed bombshell , a masturbating mess.

Tammy was about to walk her way back to her office to make the necessary preparations for the shift change tomorrow. When she heard moans coming from behind her. Turning around she let out a gasp at the big breasted form of a naked woman sitting on a sales counter masturbating. She ran over to break up the scene but that’s when everything around her seemed to freeze, seeming to be frozen in place. She stood still, too shocked to move.

She noticed the naked women was frozen in the act of sucking on her middle finger while pumping two her fingers with the other hand up her ass. She didn’t know what to do. Then she heard a feminine voice speak from behind her.

Giggle. “Don’t you just love how she works it? I ,mean she so good at it.”

Tammy jumped, turned and saw a giggling, redheaded women standing where she stood only moments ago.

‘How’d she get there?’

Tiffany and Dorothy both stood gazing at the most amazing beauty they had ever witnessed in there short lives. Both of them were surrounded by dozen if not hundreds of angels. Eve and Ethan stood next to them. Tiffany noticed Eve was talking with a rather large bronze haired angel. He looked like a body builder she thought.

She couldn’t quite hear what they were saying among the chatter of so many angels, so she just stood in silenced awe next to Dorothy.

“Eve, you don’t have any choice in the matter. My orders come directly from Him.” Said the bronze haired angel.

“I know but Ethan wont stand a chance against her. Where too vulnerable to stand any chance against her.”

“You can do it Eve. You fought her before…”

“Yes, and I would of lost my soul if it were not for Edwin. All talk coming from the angels suddenly died at the mention of the name.

Ethan looked around at all the angels, he had never seen this, and at the mention of a name?

Ethan looked to Gaghiel.

“Don’t speak that name.” Gaghiel whispered. The chatter of the angels slowly started to rise again.

“And why?!” Ethan was worried he would have to interfere. He didn’t want to embarrass Eve. “It is you after all who is responsible for his loss.”

Gaghiel bowed his head in sadness. “Until he decides to return. We are not to mention his name… I’m sorry Eve, I know he was your friend.”

Eve glared at Gaghiel.

Ethan looked on, Eve had never spoke of this to him.

Gaghiel let out a sigh. “Look I’m sorry for your loss, but orders are orders, you must to stop Behemoth from corrupting any more souls.”

Eve paused for a moment in understanding. She nodded.

“I understand. We will go now.”

Ethan stepped to her side. “What about Tiffany and her friend?”

Gaghiel answered. “They will stay with us for now, Behemoth wont be able to attack until she’s gained enough power.” Gaghiel looked deep into Ethan’s eyes. His eyes twinkled in understanding. “Don’t worry, she will be safe with us.”

Ethan looked away and glanced at Tiffany.

He made his way along side Eve and began running until he and Eve disappeared in streak of shining light; leaving Tiffany to stare after him in awe and wonder.

Eve and Ethan appeared inside a retail store seemingly in utter chaos. Customers of all shape and sizes engaged in sexual acts all over the store floors, counters, chairs, and even trash cans. It was insane! Ethan noticed a plump looking women with what appeared to be four breasts, getting one of them sucked by a huge breasted busty looking woman. As she drank from the breast he could see the blondes already large breasts becoming larger until they reached all the way down to her feet. He shifted his gaze to another part of the store where a pigtailed woman in a business suit sat with her legs crossed sucking on a pacifier. He saw that the corrupted woman was directing her gaze at something. He followed it and was greeted by the sight of a man getting a blowjob from a women with rough looking blonde hair, who knelt atop another women her stomach on the others back, parting the woman’s ass cheeks for the man. The man was taking turns fucking both woman, one in the mouth, the other up the ass.

Ethan blushed.

Eve and Ethan cautiously made their way through the store keeping their eyes open for Behemoth. They knew she was here, it was just a matter of where. As they neared the entrance doors of the store they saw two woman naked, posing by the doors in a provocatively slutty way. Ethan and Eve both stopped and stood in place… and listened. Though Ethan wasn’t nearly as experienced as Eve he could still sense Behemoth’s presence, it was just a matter of where. Where was she?

Eve suddenly opened her eyes and broke the silence.

“Ethan look out!” But it was too late Behemoth had already unleashed a lightening fast strike with her sword slicing through Ethan’s stomach.

He fell to his needs and looked into the eyes of the demon. As he saw the demons sword begin its journey towards his neck he closed his eyes and thought of Tiffany. He thought of her eyes; oh those glorious golden eyes! He thought her cute little nose, he thought about her small yet striking lips, he thought about the fact that he would never get to see her beautiful face again, and suddenly his heart erupted in pain.

‘Its over’ he thought. The sorrow of what was about happen washing over him like a bullet.

Cling.

Eve’s sword caught Behemoth’s just before it could reach Ethan’s neck. Eve used all of her strength to push the demon away.

She and the demon began to circle each other, each never looking away from the others eyes.

Behemoth began to giggle.

“You think your so clever don’t you angel?”

Eve didn’t respond she just kept her sword ready.

“What’s the matter?” Behemoth began to flicker her eyes in an assortment of colors. Directing their path into Eve’s.

Eve notice what was happening immediately and began to attack, but Behemoth was ready and countered Eve with a sweeping trip of her feet bringing Eve to fall flat on her face.

Eve tried to stand but Behemoth pounced, pinning Eve to the ground, with the edge of her sword pressed into Eve’s neck.

Behemoth looked it Eve’s eyes and continued the mirage of colors into Eve’s resentful eyes. Each flicker sending a wave after wave of giddy, happy, lightheaded submission into Eve’s mind. Eve tried to tear her gaze away from the demon but she couldn’t bring her eyes to look away from the colors. They were just, so beautiful!

Behemoth looked down at the angel and began to giggle. Though Eve’s face still remained resistant, Behemoth knew she would break, and then, the fun would really begin. She never imagined that her power would be this strong already! So strong that she could now corrupt an angel. ‘How sweet, oh so sweet.’

Giggle. “That’s it, just keep looking into my eyes, watching them flicker and change, and rearrange that feeble mind of yours.” Giggle.

Eve’s mind was now coming undone. Her strong willed resolve finally crumbling against the constant assault of colors. She felt a small giggle start to rise from deep within her throat but it didn’t quite reach her lips. Her eyes starting to get wider and more glazed as Behemoth continued speak.

“Deeper. Deeper. Until your nothing, nothing but an open minded toy…”

Behemoth giggled as she finally saw the angels face shift into a happy, giddy expression.

Eve began to giggle.

Behemoth brought her lips closer to Eve’s face and began to lick the angels cheek.

“I’m going to enjoy this…”

BOOM!!!

Behemoth jumped up away from Eve and resumed a fighting stance. A baffled expression befell her face as she looked at a huge hole in a wall of the store.

“Get away from her Behemoth.”

Behemoth turned around with a hiss. She knew that voice. How?

“Edwin…?” Behemoth looked on in astonishment at the shining figure gripping a gleaming sword pointing directly at her.

“Well your not supposed to be here…” giggle “I thought you were—”

Edwin encircled Behemoth, never taking his eyes away from hers.

“I was, but now I’m back. You should of left her alone.” A pained expression cam to Edwin’s face.

Behemoth giggled “Oh, still venting over the past are we? What, still cant get the picture of me sliding this sword in and out of her stomach can you…”

Edwin began to glow a stronger shade of light.

“Such a pity it was…” Behemoth continued “If she would of only been as compliant as her—” Behemoth pointed to the drooling form of Eve on the floor. “We could of avoided the entire thing. Oh well,—”

Edwin didn’t wait for the demon to continue, he launched a quick attack upon the demon. His sword clashing with hers in such a speed that wouldn’t of been comprehendible by human eyes. Behemoth was surprised that her power wasn’t allowing her the upper hand. There was no way this angel could of matched up to her with the kind of power she had now. How was this happening?

Edwin got the upper hand by a faked a strike of his blade to the neck of the demon but quickly reversed the strike to her stomach slicing through her flesh in one fluid motion.

Behemoth gasped. Edwin looked into her eyes and spoke…

“This is for Sarah, Edwin pulled the blade from Behemoth and began to spin in a arc, aiming his sword for the death blow, Behemoth’s neck…

It connected, slicing through Behemoth’s neck in one sickingly smooth stroke. Her head fell at his feet.

Edwin looked at Behemoth wide lifeless eyes with a measure of satisfaction, then he remembered the others. He turned a ran over to where Eve lay staring wide eyed with drool running down her chin, still staring off into space still with a happy grin upon her face.

Edwin brought his lips to Eve’s and parted them with his hands. Slowly he breathed a long breath into her mouth. After a few moments her eyes closed, then reopened. Focused.

Eve sat up and looked at the kneeling Edwin at her side. He smiled.

“Edwin?” She said.

“Yes. We’ll talk later.” he helped her to her feet. We have to get your friend to the encampment before he bleeds away. Eve looked over at the unconscious bloody form of Ethan laying on the floor. She remembered.

“Oh no…” She ran over to Ethan and looked at the wound.

“Where’s Behemoth?” she growled.

“Dead…for now.” Eve looked up at Edwin in surprise., clearly not believing. He gestured over to the headless body of the demon across from her.

Eve couldn’t believe it.

“You defeated her?” She said

“Not yet… only the one can do that.” Edwin kneeled down and scooped Ethan into his arms and looked to Eve

“Let’s go…”

Eve looked at Edwin. She couldn’t believe he was here. It had been so long. Yet it was happening, and so fast! She made another glance at the lifeless body of Behemoth and nodded.

With that, they both vanished in a quick flash of light.

CHAPTER THREE

Tiffany stood looking over the horizon in front her. It was hard to believe that this wasn’t heaven; it looked so beautiful!

Some time had passed since a mysterious new angel, who had called himself Edwin, brought back an injured Ethan and what appeared to be a dazed looking Eve.

They later explained that they had been frighteningly close to absolute failure.

Eve had even been on the brink of being corrupted by Behemoths power!

‘Some things are best left unsaid’ Tiffany thought.

She still struggled with finding the strength to manage her emotions properly.

It seemed just like yesterday when her friend Madison, along with her family was corrupted by the demon Behemoth.

She didn’t understand it.

She couldn’t see her parents.

She wouldn’t ever get to see the Madison she once knew ever again.

And what about Dorothy? She had lost her parents forever; all at the hands at that demon!

A single tear and light sob made its way out of Tiffany.

She tore her eyes away from the beautiful scenery and tried to push back the tears.

‘I can’t do this. There has to be another way, another person who can beat this demon.’

Ethan began walking up to Tiffany when he felt her suffering. He touched her solider.

Tiffany jumped.

“Oh!”

Ethan put both of his hands up as if to show her he was no threat.

“Ethan,”

She wiped her eyes with a swift motion as if to disguise her pain.

She brought her eyes back up to greet his, and they both stood, as if in silent understanding of what the other was feeling.

She couldn’t explain it. There were no words that could explain the connection she felt with this angel. It was like she had always known him.

And she had! He had been watching over her since the day of her birth.

“I can’t do this Ethan…” Her face broke out into tears as she reached out to Ethan’s embrace.

He held her and tried to ease her pain, but he knew he couldn’t. For every soul learns from suffering, whether it be right or wrong.

He took his hand and brought it through her hair and rested it on the back of her head.

“I love you.”

He felt Tiffany gasp into his chest. She raised her head and looked into his eyes.

“I can’t believe I’m saying this, but I love you too.”

* * *

Dorothy and Eve watched Tiffany and Ethan’s embrace from a distance.

Dorothy was happy he had survived. After all, he did save her life.

“Will things ever be normal again” Dorothy sighed.

“No.” Eve said.

Dorothy looked to Eve, almost angry.

“Your lives are now destined for greatness in the light of God.” Eve spoke.

“How much time has passed?”

Eve looked away, sensing the pain her honesty would bring to Dorothy.

“About six months. It’s a couple of days after the New Year in the area where you once lived.”

“Six months?” Dorothy couldn’t believe it. It had only seemed like a few days had passed since their encounters with Behemoth.

Eve put a hand on her shoulder in attempted comfort.

“Time flies much faster up here for your forms.”

“But you look the same as us. You were almost corrupted by Behemoth.”

Eve lowered her hand. Still appearing to be haunted by the encounter.

She had never felt an experience so painful yet pleasurable at the same time in her existence.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mea—”

“It’s okay Dorothy.”

“Behemoth has the power to corrupt angels of lesser ranks than the Arch Angels. For me to be corrupted, it would mean I would have to be an angel driven and weakened by the pleasures and wants of a human. Behemoth is the only demon that has that power, if strong enough.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means if Behemoth has enough power, she can mold me and control in whatever way she sees fit.” Eve shuddered.

“Who are the Arch Angels?”

Eve smiled. “ Michael is the leader. They are the elite army of Gods army. No Angel of our stature has seen them in over a thousand years. Michael is the leader.”

“But if you haven’t seen them in that long, do they still exist?”

Eve expression grew serious.

“Faith is our strongest weapon.”

Dorothy felt embarrassed to be speaking to an Angel in this way.

“Sorry. I didn’t mean to dig up the past.”

“Its okay Dorothy, the present is all I should be focusing on.”

“Your presences are needed!” One angel roared from the top of the walls of the encampment.

Eve could see Ethan making his last comforting words to Tiffany in the distance before they had to join in on Edwin’s council.

“Why is Edwin being judged? He saved your lives.” Dorothy said.

“He was the protector of The One from the last generation.”

Dorothy’s eyes widened.

“Well, that’s a good thing isn’t it? I mean, he can help us right?”

Eve lowered her eyes and brought them back to look into Dorothy’s.

“I was his apprentice much in the same way Ethan is mine. Look, his story is far too much to explain for this situation.”

“Sorry.” Dorothy said.

Ethan and Tiffany both joined them.

“Ready?” Ethan questioned looking at Eve.

“Let’s go.”

* * *

It was the dead of night. Cold wind howled its deadening cry throughout the night’s sky.

A shadow glided its way along the creases of a window, as if begging entrance.

Detective Kelly Camp made her way through the morgue halls. Roaming through these halls had become so familiar to her.

Although the case had been closed, she still felt there was a connection between the mass orgy in the store and the four parents found in similar conditions in the suburbs.

She still couldn’t get the images of grown professional adults reduced to the carnal perverted forms they had been out of her mind. It had all been such a shock.

‘Not to mention kinky’ she thought.

“How the progress coming?” said to the doctor who appeared to be watching some primetime show on TV.

“Oh! Kelly, I wasn’t expecting you.”

“You never are.” She smiled

As she made her way into the morgue area she felt a chilly breeze.

Opening the door labeled 454, she gave it a pull. She unzipped the body bag, just as she turned to be greeted by the presence of the mortician.

“Why do you still come by every single night to stare at that same damn body?”

“Why do you feel obligated to harass me every time I come over here, when I am in my given authority to shoot you if I feel its necessary?”

“Point taken.” The mortician laughed as he made his exit.

Kelly stood there for her normal time slot, evaluating the body, trying to figure how a damn head could just disappear without any trace.

It had to be foul play. Her best guess was that this woman distributed some kind of drug to her hostages that gave off the kind of effect that she had seen in the store and in the parents.

The body was pale and grey with the effect of icy death. Oddly enough, she had noticed a pentagram stenciled upon each of the woman’s nipples.

‘Rather odd.’ She thought.

Kelly gathered her notes and made her exit.

“Guess you’re off to another adventure.”

Kelly forced a smile.

“Shut up John! I’ll see you next week.”

John turned back to the TV with a grunt.

Minutes passed before the shadow lurking outside the window slowly crept its way thorough the creases of the window.

Once inside, it crept its way across the air until it settled itself outside of Behemoth’s coffin.

The shadow lifted itself and shot its way into her resting place.

Inside the coffin, the shadowy presence encircled Behemoth headless body, until the darkness fully covered Behemoth’s body.

Beneath the cover of the darkness, two fiery eyes slowly opened in spirals of rage.

* * *

John continued to watch his TV show with his feet propped up on his desk.

‘Easiest job in the fucking world’ he thought.

BOOM!

A loud explosion issued forth from Behemoths coffin, sending the metal latch crashing through his office window and into the wall, just inches from his eyes.

John slowly raised himself from the floor. What he saw made him cry out for his life.

“He saw a red headed woman who strangely resembled the corpse the detective was just examining.”

Her eyes were the color of hell!

“No!” He tried to run but she suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his head by the temples.

Behemoth began to suck her breath inward.

John began to scream as a small light began to issue forth from his eyes and mouth, seemingly being drawn into Behemoth.

Behemoth began to giggle once his soul was properly absorbed into her own energy.

“Wow! I really needed that.” She said to the now vacant eyed John, drooling onto the floor.

“Oh, don’t look so sad. I have something special for you.” Giggle.

Behemoth looked deeper into the man’s eyes and grabbed a hold of his very essence.

By the time she was done shaping him, he was nothing more than a drooling lump of naked man flesh jerking his cock and eating his own cum.

“Such a wonderful work of art you are!” Giggle

* * *

Dianna let out a sigh

She couldn’t wait for her shift to be over. John had made her come in early today because he had said he needed help.

‘Bullshit!’ She thought.

She knew the only thing he needed help with was his constant laziness or slacking on the job.

She couldn’t bring herself to complain though; it was extra money in her pocket for Grad School.

Dianna turned and walked out of the room once she was done with her notes, and made her way up into John’s office.

When she walked into his office she was stunned by what she saw.

“Oh my God! John?!”

Sitting on the floor directly in front of her, sat her boss, completely naked, drooling, and masturbating on the floor.

He looked like he had lost his mind.

She took a couple of more steps forward, and she immediately became aware of a presence to her side.

Dianna jumped and turned to look at a stunning redhead seemingly giggling at John.

She thought the redhead looked like a supermodel. She was beautiful.

Behemoth remained seated as she spoke.

“Now, that’s something you don’t see every day.” Behemoth giggled.

Dianna looked at the horny form of John, now spewing his seed high into the air.

She had to take a step back to avoid the blast.

“What happened to him?”

Behemoth finally stood up and walked over to Dianna, never taking her eyes off of her.

“Let’s just say little Johnny boy had an awakening as to his true place in the world.”

At that moment Dianna noticed the redheads eyes begin to swirl and change into colors in a matter of seconds.

Blue.

White.

Red.

Yellow.

Pink.

Over and over again Behemoth’s will began to exert itself over the helpless woman’s mind.

Dianna stood with glazed eyes, unable to think of anything but of how pretty the colors were.

Drool began to slowly work its way from her lips and down her chin until she stood in front of Behemoth, a smiling drooling mess.

“How pathetic you humans are.” Behemoth sighed.

“Nothing but a race of animals that God saw fit to carry a soul.”

Behemoth stepped behind the woman and caressed her ass.

“But by the time I’m done with the human race, chimpanzees’ will be higher on the food chain.” Giggle.

Behemoth stepped back in front of the smiling Dianna.

“But that’s exactly what you are isn’t it Dianna?”

Giggle.

“You’re nothing but a horny little chimp.”

Behemoth shot her hand forward until her palm rested on the woman’s forehead.

Dianna’s eyes rolled up into the back of her head as her body began to convulse.

Slowly a light blue light began to emit from Dianna’s eyes.

Giggle. “That’s it dear. Can’t you feel your intelligence receding? Can’t you feel your mind being overtaken by your body’s ancient desires? Let it happen.”

“Pretty soon you’ll be what humans were truly meant to be; an animal only good for fucking and eating.”

Giggle.

Behemoth lowered her hand and watched as the blue light began to extinguish from Dianna’s eyes.

Slowly Dianna began to blink.

And then, all at once she started to grunt. Yelling and jumping up and down like she was an ape.

“Uhhh! Uhhh! Eee! Ahhh!”

Behemoth eyes twinkled at the sight of the woman being reduced to an animal like state.

Dianna Started to pull at her clothes.

“Ahhh! Ahhh!” Dianna shrieked.

Giggle “Awww. Don’t know how to remove your clothes? Here, let me help.”

Behemoth gripped Dianna’s blouse and jeans and ripped them off in one tug.

She soon followed by ripping off her bra and panties until the grunting woman now stood naked.

Giggle.

Behemoth pointed to the drooling man still jerking his now swollen cock on the floor.

A puddle of his cum had now gathered underneath him.

“It’s a dick!” Behemoth smiled.

Dianna’s eyes seem to sparkle once she saw the object between the man legs.

Without hesitation she grunted and charged forward and impaled her now dripping pussy atop the man’s cock in one fluid motion.

Both of them started to buck wildly in crazed motions of humping and grunting.

Giggle. “There, just like it should be.”

Behemoth then vanished in an echo of giggles.

* * *

Tiffany and Dorothy stood beside Eve and Ethan watching the judging of Edwin.

Tiffany couldn’t believe that she was witnessing Angels in court.

She didn’t know what Edwin had done that had been so wrong.

‘Since he had saved Ethan and Eve, you would think that would be enough to be redeemed.’ Tiffany.

Gaghiel finally spoke his judgment.

His voice boomed.

“Edwin, before I carry out this judgment, is there anything you would like to say?

Edwin arose.

“No”

“Edwin, I know of your sacrifice for your last charge. I know of the abilities you have gained from journeying into exile. But what I don’t understand is, why you left us.”

Edwin lowered his head and took a breath.

He knew it would eventually come to this.

“I was in love with her, Gaghiel.”

A sudden gasp could be heard from within the chamber.

Gaghiel lowered his eyes.

“So, that is why… Brother, she was the savior of her generation. Her death prevented an entire war. She will not be forgotten.”

Tiffany could see a single tear roll down the cheek of Edwin.

“Brother, I know love is forbidden between angels and humans, but it was something that was meant to be. If it is Grace’s decision that I become Fallen from his grace; let it be Brother.

Gaghiel smiled.

“That is not his Grace’s decision. Your task is to join Eve and Ethan protecting Tiffany. For, I sense Behemoth has once again awakened, and I do not know what she has planned for the human race.”

“Will you accept?” Gaghiel asked.

Edwin didn’t hesitate.

“Yes, Brother.”

“Then it is by this judgment that Edwin remains in the eyes of his Grace and join in the task of protecting the child.”

Tiffany let out a sigh when Gaghiel called her a child.

‘I’m eighteen for goodness sake!’ she thought.

Gaghiel raised his hands to the angels looking on.

“This judgment has ended.”

* * *

“I am sorry I am unable to help you stop this demon, I already feel her power rising. I do not know what she has planned.” Gaghiel said.

He stood in front of Eve, Ethan, and Edwin.

Tiffany and Dorothy have since stepped aside.

“You forget Brother; I know this demon all too well.” Edwin said.

“That is why I chose you, Brother.”

“But you said her powers are increasing. Just because Edwin was able to defeat her last time doesn’t mean he will be able to again. I mean, she almost got to Eve.” Ethan said.

Eve lowered her eyes. She did not want to think about this.

It had been hard enough to accept that she wasn’t strong enough to fight off the demons effects.

It scared her to think of what Behemoth could turn her into.

Gaghiel cast a sympathetic look at Eve.

“That is a risk that you three will have to take.”

Eve spoke. “OK, what do we need to do to stop her.”

“There is another soul who is also needed to stop Behemoth. For this soul will need to be joined with Tiffany’s in order for Tiffany to unlock her powers. Only Tiffany will be able to banish the demon back into its realm.”

“But that’s where we went wrong last time. Behemoth was waiting for us when we arrived and kidnapped Samantha.” Edwin said.

“It is the only way. Without this soul, Tiffany will be left vulnerable.” Gaghiel said.

“But what if Behemoth gets to her before we do?” Ethan said.

“Then your task will be all the more dangerous.” Gaghiel said.

The three of them all stood in silence looking at Gaghiel. They all knew there was a chance they would fail.

Gaghiel brought his hand to his heart.

“You will not be able to return to the encampment until you either succeed or fail. May Grace shine upon you.”

Gaghiel then walked away into the encampment, leaving the three angels there to contemplate their strategy.

* * *

Tiffany had watched Gaghiel walk away from the three.

And now, Dorothy and she sat in silence looking at the three angels.

They both knew they would have to soon leave the safety of the encampment.

They could both somehow sense it.

Edwin, Eve, and Ethan began to walk over to the two.

“We have to leave.” Edwin said.

Tiffany and Dorothy both nodded.

“All right, let’s go.” Tiffany said taking Ethan’s hand.

* * *

At the same time Edwin’s judgment was taking place, Behemoth had broken into every major news station in the world and taken over their broadcasting.

In less than five minutes, she had rendered the staff of CNN, NBC, ABC, BBC, and FOX into grunting masses of humping flesh.

She was currently watching one former woman journalist taking it doggishly into her ass and sucking some guy’s dick.

The woman continued to moan around the dick in her mouth as the man behind her slammed his cock into her uncontrollably.

Another woman was so drained by Behemoth that all she was capable of was lying on her back, drooling from her mouth and pussy lips, as she fingered herself to orgasm after orgasm.

Moans and the smell of sex filled the air, and Behemoth still found she was unsatisfied.

She wouldn’t be satisfied until the entire human race was reduced to its primal self.

Behemoth could remember how long it had taken her to corrupt past generations. Traveling from place to place, it would take her years before the entire race was under her influence.

But now, it was so much easier.

Soon, all TV’s and electronic devices around the world would be overtaken by a broadcast that would reduce them to their most primal of selves, incapable of any thought or action except sexual fulfillment and survival.

Even the most innocent of souls would be overtaken by her madness.

The human race would be so drastically changed that they wouldn’t even have the intelligence of a monkey.

Giggle.

And all she had to do was press play, and her puppet show would begin.

Behemoth took one last look around herself to savior the moment.

And then, Behemoth pressed the button that would shape the world into her creation.

* * *

“Ashley! Time for breakfast.” Sandra called up the stairs to her eighteen year old daughter.

She walked into the kitchen and stood at the counter drinking a glass of orange juice.

Some news report just came on TV.

“Damn! I was hoping to get the traffic report.”

Sandra had mid length blonde hair. She was dressed in a business grey jacket with a professional looking grey skirt.

‘Who is this lady?’ Sandra thought as she stared at the redhead on the screen.

The woman didn’t appear to be saying anything.

Sandra wanted to turn it off, but she couldn’t bring herself to reach for the remote. She couldn’t bring herself to move.

Ashley walked into the room and sat at the dining room table and started to eat her cereal.

“Morning Mom.”

Seconds passed in silence.

“Mom?”

Ashley put down the spoon and looked past her mother to the TV; her eyes never left the TV.

Ashley sighed.

“So pretty…”

Ashley and Sandra didn’t realize what was happening. All they could do was stare at the pretty colors inside the pretty red head’s eyes. Little did they know, the more they stared at the screen, the more their minds were slowly being shut off and replaced with Behemoth’s suggestions.

Sandra let out a gasp of her own as she felt her pussy start to tingle.

Her hands both slowly started to rise up to her breast. She began to slowly rub and pinch her nipples.

Ashley soon followed, but one hand went into her panties and she began to rub her now wet pussy.

“Mmmmm.” Sandra and Ashley both began to undress. Once they were done they both stood looking at Behemoth on the TV.

By now, they were both plunging two fingers in and out of their juicy cunts, with their eyes wide open, absorbing Behemoth’s, and their new reality.

* * *

Emily rolled over and slowly opened her eyes.

Once she noticed the time, she threw the sheets off of her and sat up.

“Oh my God! Peter! Wake up!”

“What!?” Peter groaned.

“It’s 10:30! We’re going to be late!”

Emily got up and ran into the bathroom.

Peter sat up and looked at the clock.

“Fuck.” He rubbed his eyes as if trying to get the sleep out of them.

“Where’s the fucking remote?” He said to himself.

Once he found it he turned the TV on.

“What the fuck is this?”

Instead of the news, a hot redhead was on the TV just sitting in place.

“Is the TV broken?”

Peter got up and went over to the TV and started changing the channels, but the red head was on every one.

“What the—”

Peter didn’t finish, as he finally noticed the swirling colors spiraling inside the eyes of the woman.

He couldn’t say a word.

All he could do was stand there and feel himself slowly drifting away until all that remained was an empty mind for Behemoth’s message to fill.

Drool slowly started to dribble down his chin and his cock was already standing at attention.

He pulled down his boxers and started to jerk off.

It was then that Emily came out of the bathroom.

“Hey Peter, did you see—”

Emily was shocked. Here stood her husband Peter, madly jerking off his cock as if he was possessed.

“Peter…”

She walked over to him and couldn’t believe what she was seeing.

“Are you okay honey?”

He didn’t respond. It seemed like all of his attention was on the TV.

She looked at what he was watching and noticed the red head’s beautiful swirling eyes.

She couldn’t look away.

Her hand crept into her panties and to the quivering lips of her pussy.

She let out a sigh, as soon her mind began to submit to the mindlessness Behemoth’s will brought on.

Her drooling husband stood up with a grunt, and turned to her.

Emily’s vacant eyes drifted down to the rock hard cock pointing at her.

She knelt down on her knees and brought her mouth towards the dick until she was happily bouncing her head back and forth in mindless bliss.

Peters face twisted itself into a grin.

Forcefully he yanked Emily’s mouth off his cock, sending her falling onto her back.

He jumped on top of her and immediately found her pussy with his dick and began humping her in earnest.

“Uhhh! Uhhh! Uhhh!” They both moaned.

The two formerly sane minded people let their thoughts drift away, until the only thoughts that remained in their heads were of the most primitive of Behemoth’s design.

They could no longer comprehend anything but the act of self pleasure and survival. They were at best, animals.

* * *

Somewhere in the now ever changing world, Behemoth let out a long series of cackling giggles. She could feel the power coursing through her.

All these souls, all these humans, were now hers.

Her pets.

Behemoth looked down into the streets from the tall building she was standing atop.

Everyone she could see was now fucking and drooling all over themselves.

Behemoths eyes pulsed a dark red and black.

Soon the world would be under her control, no one would be able to stop her.

She giggled at the thought of what she would do to the girl who called herself Tiffany.

“Soon…” Behemoth said.

“Soon, there will be no more waiting.”

THE END

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