Necessarily Evil- Apocalypse by Shad N Freud

Author:Shad N Freud [Freud, Shad N]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-12-26T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Twelve

Ink glared at the door to her chamber when someone knocked insistently. She ignored it at first, then rolled her eyes as she set down the tome she’d been reading. She stretched sinuously, her lithe muscles flexing under her silky-smooth skin adorned with abyssal tattoos that only added to her appeal. Her slightly reddish skin marked her as inhuman as much as the small horns that sprouted from her brow or her glowing violet eyes.

Those eyes flashed malevolently as she slipped on a silk robe and glamoured herself to look a bit more human, her skin becoming a creamy white, her bald head covered in blonde silk that cascaded down her shoulders like a golden waterfall. She checked her appearance in the mirror and smiled at the beauty of her form.

Finally, she unlocked the door, and spied a very handsome elf she’d often tried to seduce. “Why, Major Beaumont! To what do I owe the…pleasure of this visit?”

Marcel smiled genially. “I’ve been reassigned to join a squad headed for Norway. And…well, I know I always turned you down before, but…as this will be the last time I see you…”

Ink smiled winsomely and opened the door wider. “Please, enter. Wait, who is that…robust friend of yours? He is a,” Ink licked her lips as she followed the muscles down to the waist, “tasty looking man. Is he for me?”

“I figured I’d bring you a present. He’s a dumb brute from the slave pens, but he was an Inquisitor before he was…acquired. I figured you’d enjoy breaking him,” Marcel said as he placed his hand on Carl’s shoulder and pushed him to his knees. “He’s rather…insolent.”

Ink smiled darkly as she lifted the green man’s chin with her finger. “Oh, I’ll make him pliant. Very pliant. And, I’ll do it in the fun way. But first, I want to thank you for-” She froze as she felt something jabbed into her neck, and a plunger depressed. “You sneaky little…” She collapsed to the floor, her eyes fixed on the syringe in Marcel’s hand. “Tet-tet-“

“Tetrodotoxin. One of your favorites, if I’m correct?” He nodded at Carl, who sneered at her as he spit the key into his hand and unlocked his cuffs. He rubbed his wrists and smiled cruelly as he put them around her wrists instead. “Magic dampening, my dear. And, I’m afraid, this gent has a vested interest in seeing you broken. And, his way will not be as fun as you’d hope.” Marcel produced a large burlap bag and handed it to Carl. “I think it’ll be easier to just put her in the bag and carry her.”

“Oh, I agree. But, she’s a bit too intact for my tastes,” Carl snarled as he roughly shoved her into the bag. She tried to cry out, but the toxin had already paralyzed her throat, preventing her from doing more than murmuring. Carl shook his head and swung the sack at the wall over and over, the bag turning a sickly shade of violet as the demon’s blood stained the sack.

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