Demon Fallout~The Return by Mark Tufo

Author:Mark Tufo [Tufo, Mark]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: DevilDog Press
Published: 2017-11-21T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

ELIZA’S RETURN

“You forget yourself, Jazmixer,” Eliza said as she sat back on her heels, her face coated in his blood. “There were times, out of necessity, that I dined on lesser animals, cows, horses, even a dog or two. And I can unequivocally say that out of them all, you are the foulest tasting creature I have ever run across.”

“Finish me,” Jazmixer said softly, his throat burning in pain, his head hot with fever.

“You mean kill you? Heavens no. You’re going to help me get out of this place and back to where I rightfully belong.”

Jazmixer coughed out some blood as he laughed. “Out? There is no out. We have been trying since time immemorial.”

“It says a lot about a place when the inhabitants are doing everything in their power to leave. Does it not? Fear not, I can feel that my idiot brother has come to my rescue and though he is as thick as ogre hide when it comes to me, he has strong connections to other realms. We will escape this place and you will be my pet for a great many years, for I should so like to repay you for the hospitality you have bestowed upon me.” Eliza dragged the demon closer to the fire.

“I want you to remember one thing,” she said as she moved in close to his massive head and face. “I made you, and as the vampire that made you, I own you. You may believe that you have free will, but alas, that is just an illusion. You are bound to do as I say. Shall we perform a little test of my words? Hmmm?” The corners of her mouth pulled up in a smile.

“Oh, my poor dear! Are you cold? You’re shivering. That’s just the virus running its course. Here, let us get you even closer to the warming flame.”

Eliza placed Jazmixer’s foot into the flame. He screamed out in pain but she held fast, her hand and arm burning, as was his foot.

“I’m going to let go now,” she said over the searing of flesh. “But you’re not going to move.”

Jazmixer howled in pain as his foot stayed suspended over the flame, he could smell himself cooking, his skin was blackening and splitting open and there was a sizzle and pop as his grease landed in the fire.

“Your blood may taste horrible but your flesh smells heavenly! Would you mind if I take a bite? It will be small, I assure you. I wouldn’t be so famished if you had shared more of your meals. I’m not sure what that slop was you were feeding me, but you will have to give me the recipe because that is what you will be eating for all time. For as long as I decide to keep you, that is.” She paused to reflect. “I realize that I was created down here, but I’ll admit a lot of ignorance in regard to the rules. When I finally grow tired of

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