Thursday, November 29, 2007
Page Six
The Necrodelic pretended he was Satan, his wrathful and ultimate master, as he made love to Mother Chaos. He could feel Satan watching as they writhed through time; he was Satan, now, phallic horns bleeding, veins and arteries wrapped in an interdimensional labyrinth around the exterior of his...
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Wednesday, November 28, 2007
Page Five
The touch of Mother Chaos was as that of a shadow or ebony sunset, ephemeral as the darkling eye contact of some demon inhabiting the black holes which littered space. And her mouth and vagina were two of those black holes, it seemed sucking his tongue and penis through the pink death that was her...
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Tuesday, November 27, 2007
Page Four
The bodies in the bong began to disintegrate, their flesh pulled apart by his intake of air. Chariah exhaled, the deep, slow breath of the incubus. More smoke filled the meditation chamber, and now began to take on mystical formations. Chariah smoked the burning flesh of his victims, watching with...
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Monday, November 26, 2007
Page Three
Chariah, the demon, the Necrodelic, sat with his legs crossed in the ancient, often lethal, black lotus position, his wrists upon his knees and his fingertips joined. Gently, he sucked at the mouthpiece of the Bloodbong, the deep slow breath of the succubus. Smoke billowed and filled the chamber,...
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Sunday, November 25, 2007
Page Two
The center of the bong was huge and shaped like a living heart, its four contracting and expanding sections filled with a tangled mass of naked, screaming human bodies, immersed to their necks in boiling blood. Some of the blood was their own. Some had belonged to their ancestors. Some was the blood...
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Saturday, November 24, 2007
Page One
Please note: I am restarting this blog from page one so that everyone will have a chance to read Demonmachy at a much slower pace. I will be posting one or two paragraphs a day rather than several every three days. If anyone was hanging on for Chapter Five, please contact me and I will be glad to...
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