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 Chapter 55: Long Is the Night for the Godless, part XXVI

   Fel kicked open the door to Ishira's underground laboratory.  It was
even darker down here than the last time she had been here.  In the
distance, one could see some candles burning.  But what crept inbetween in
the darkness was hardly visible to Fel.  She looked over to her partner
Neyl who stood close to her.  "Can you see something in this fucking
darkness?" Neyl gulped.  "It...  it is dark here?  Well, yes, I guess I can
see.  How did you know?" Fel looked sideways.  "I guess...  you can say
that I have some experiences with half-demons.  Anyway, let's get going. 
You lead the way."

   But before they could have moved very far, they were actually welcomed
by someone.  It was Ishira's servant Shinya.  Fel was surprised that this
girl was still alive.  She had seen her last at the siege of Loogran
castle. This time, Shinya wore a slightly conceited smile.  "Welcome, Fel
and princess Neyl.  My master is already awaiting you." Fel had to admit,
this girl had guts.  To walk up to her and Neyl, both with Enia's legendary
swords in their hands, and talk to them without showing any fear was quite
impressive for a such a little girl.

   Fel and Neyl exchanged glances, then they decided to follow Shinya
along. She led them to a room that Fel hadn't seen so far.  It contained an
awful lot of arcane machinery that all seemed to be very active right now.
Some of the machines made loud rattling sounds, others discharged black
clouds of smoke or had bright flames burning in their inside.  The heart
piece of all these machines were two iron beds that were apparently meant
for performing surgery on whoever laid on them.  Right now, it were the
naked twins Zeil and Zeres who were laying on these beds.  The cute girls
seemed to be sleeping and ready to have some bizarre ritual performed on
them.  Numerous automatic saws were all ready to get to work on them.

   Ishira was just performing the final adjustments on the machine.  Today,
she wore a robe that was completely black.  When she saw Fel and Neyl
enter, she looked over to them.  "Ah, there you are.  I've been looking
forward to your arrival." Fel gnashed her teeth.  "How so?  We're gonna
fucking murder you, bitch!" Ishira seemed to like that.  She laughed. 
"Yes, that might happen...  But then again, I also might end up murdering
both of you..." The smile on her face turned into an annoyed frown.  "You
have no idea how much trouble you caused me...  especially you, Fel.  Not
only have you married a Nergranian princess, you have also lead most of our
army into their death and even killed the duchess.  Recently, you even seem
to claim rulership over this castle...  But don't worry, children.  As soon
as I have dealt with the two of you, these lovely and overly cooperative
twins will be my new duchess.  Then we just have to execute that princess
Neryn and peace in my castle will finally be restored..."

   Neyl took a step forwards.  The look on her face was so full of hate
that even Fel was surprised.  "I don't give a shit about your plans,
sorceress!  Where is my mother?  Lead me to her or I'll end your wretched
life right now!" Ishira cracked a smile at Neyl.  "Seems like you've
obtained consciousness, Neyl.  That really shouldn't happen.  Seems like
the drugs I gave you weren't strong enough.  I really have to be careful in
the future..." With these words, she turned and walked out of the room. 
Fel and Neyl followed her closely.

   The room she lead them into was one that had already cost Fel quite some
nerves.  It was the hall with the huge glowing orb in its middle.  Neyl was
getting very agitated by the orb's sight.  She could say for sure that she
had never been in this room before, but it still seemed frighteningly
familiar to her.  Had she been here in a previous life?  Neyl felt as if
she had dreamed of this strange room hundreds of times in the middle of the
night, only to forget about it as soon as she had woken up.

   Ishira tapped her foot on the floor and glared at Neyl.  "How about it:
If you manage to defeat me, you can see your mother right here.  And if you
die, you can meet her in hell.  Either way, you will end up winning!" Neyl
was ready to accept this offer anytime.  She and Fel closed in on Ishira
with drawn blades.  Ishira took a few steps backwards until she stood right
next to the white orb.  Fel realized that there was something wrong about
this.  She had seen this orb ripping a little girl into pieces at ease. 
Did this crazy magician want to die?

   Two glowing tentacles grew out of the white sphere and grabbed Ishira's
arms.  But to Fel's surprise, they didn't hurt her.  Rather, they seemed to
merge with her arms.  Ishira laughed like crazy as her body was shaking
from the energy that was flowing into her.  "This is the thing that my
mother did not dare!  She was too afraid of the orb to fuse her body with
it!  That's the reason why I became stronger than her..." Her face turned
into a hateful grimace.  "I was the one who killed my mother, the feared
black magician Aleshra!  People like you are nothing but bugs to me!"

   The flesh in her arms was blistering.  It seemed to grow unstable. 
While pulsating rapidly, it quickly changed form, size and color.  Neyl
looked at the awesome transformation for a few moments, then she kissed the
black blade in her hands and rushed forwards.  Just then, Ishira's entire
left arm burst open and out of it came a gigantic swath of flesh.  The mass
of screaming meat that grew out of Ishira still had a vague resemblance to
a limb, but it was at least ten meters long.  Dozens of long arms grew out
of it and blindly grabbed around themselves, trying to catch an enemy. 
Hideous faces with bleeding eyes seemed to be placed at sheer random all
over the horny skin.  The tip of the hellish limb consisted of a dozen huge
claws.

   It came at Neyl with tremendous speed.  She just managed to raise
Enegoth and slash the deadly claws that were coming at her.  But even
though a whole mass of searing blood and stinking pus came out of the
wounds, they didn't seem to bother Ishira at all.  More clawed hands grew
out of the wounds within a second.  Neyl hissed.  This truly was an enemy
worthy of her.

   The sight of Ishira's attack sent shivers down Fel's spine.  But before
she could have come to Neyl's help, Ishira sneered at her.  "I have
something for you too, Fel!" With these words, her right arm burst open
too. Another gigantic horrifying limp shot out of it.  It didn't come all
the way up to Fel, but its tip seemed to be aiming it her.  Fel's face grew
pale when she realized what the tip of this limb consisted of.  It were a
bunch of asses, thrown together seemingly at random.  In total, it must
have been at least two dozens of bare buttocks and assholes that Fel stared
into.  Then the attack came.

   Fel had seen the devastating effect of the red thunder during the
besiegement of Loogran castle.  But this attack was on a whole different
level.  Out of all the assholes on Ishira's bizarre arm shot red
thunderbolts that fused into one thick bundled ray of destructive energy.
Fel jumped aside, but she only barely made it.  Rubble that had been blown
into the air by the explosion rained down on her.  When she looked around
herself, she had to see that the ray had blasted a huge hole into the stone
wall.  Even if this thing only graced her, she would be dead for sure.  A
little later, she also noticed the indescribable stench that this attack
spread.  It was almost too much for her.  Fel felt herself staggering. 
This stink was literally murderous.

   On the other side of the room, Neyl was fighting for her life against
Ishira's left arm.  Although she had been able to cut down every claw,
every arm and every teethed mouth that had came at her, she was unable to
slow Ishira down.  After a while, she was completely surrounded by walls of
continually transmuting flesh.  She heard the insane giggling of the many
faces all around her.  "Shut up!" Neyl screamed and performed a sweeping
blow with Enegoth that made a huge cut into the flesh that surrounded her.
She was sprayed by Ishira's blood from all sides.

   For a moment, it seemed like her attack had finally shown some effect
since the meat walls hesitated for a moment.  But then, they suddenly
opened up.  Neyl realized that she was standing inside a gigantic mouth
that surrounded her from all directions.  Hundreds of dagger-like teeth
closed in on her and with a distinctive smack, Neyl disappeared inside
Ishira's flesh.

   Fel didn't even notice that this happened.  She was too busy with
evading the insane rays of bundled red thunder that had already laid waste
to a good part of the room's walls and floor.  Ishira didn't show any sign
that she would be running out of power soon.  But Fel clearly felt the
stink getting to her.  Her head hurt terribly and she really felt like she
had to throw up.  But she still held it back since she was afraid that she
might not be able to stop puking once she gave in to it.  Gradually, Fel's
evasive jumps became less and less coordinated.

   Fel had enough of this stupid game.  She grabbed the blue bottle and
shook out the Azure Spirit.  Glaring at the asses who had been hunting her,
she grunted.  "You're all overdue for a good spanking!  Azu, hand me the
frost whip!  Go!" Azu took a disgusted look at the monstrosity Fel was up
against, held her nose and summoned the tool that Fel was asking for.  It
was a snow-white whip with a staggering length of six meters.  The
whipcord's movements could be magically controlled by anyone who held the
handle.  The end of the whipcord had three blades attached to it.  They
consisted of magically hardened ice and were sharper than any razorblade
could ever have been.

   Fel sneered.  "Now it's payback time!" After she had evaded another one
of the ridiculous shots, she lashed the asses with the frost whip.  The
whipcord assumed an incredible speed when performing the lash.  When it hit
its target, it resounded with a very loud and satisfying crack.  The
whipcord alone was sharp enough to cut through an entire ass cheek and
cleave it in two.  But the effect of the blades was far worse.  It ripped
huge wounds into Ishira's flesh.  Several butt cheeks were cut off
completely and left only big gaping wounds on the strange limb.

   Fel would have expected Ishira to pay her back immediately.  But for
some reason, there seemed to be a jamming in her weapon.  Could it be that
the asses were unable to fire when they felt pain?  Fel grinned.  Then she
would make sure that they would feel a lot of it.  Using the frost whip,
she continued to lash the buttocks on Ishira's limb in quick succession. 
Very soon, she had shredded them to such a degree that nothing but a
bleeding mass of unrecognizable flesh was left of them.  Fel laughed
hysterically.  "Wahahahaha!  This is more fun than I thought it would be!"

   Ishira glared at Fel.  She had a strained look on her face.  Was she
feeling the pain in her limb?  The magician panted.  "Don't get too
cocky... I can grow these back anytime..." Fel smirked.  "Cocky?  I haven't
even used my sword yet..." But she wouldn't leave it at that.  Fel took a
run-up, jumped up to Ishira's limb and lunged out with Aelgoth.  Still in
mid-air, she performed an unreal series of blows that dissected half of
Ishira's monstrous arms into useless chunks of flesh that fell to the floor
and formed a blood-drenched pile of meat there.

   Ishira cried out, both in pain and in anger.  It didn't sound like a
human being at all.  The powers of hell that she had accepted into both her
body and her souls were roaring from within her.  "I will get you, Fel! 
Don't think that this is over yet..." Already, the left arm which had
swallowed up Neyl was coming at Fel.  "It is over though." That was Neyl's
voice.  Both Fel and Ishira couldn't say at first where it was coming from.
Only when Ishira's chest burst open and Enegoth's black blade stuck out of
it, they both knew.  A second later, Ishira's torso was ripped into a
thousand pieces that rained down in a wide area around.

   Where she had just been standing, Neyl now stood.  The girl was
completely naked and proudly held Enegoth with bold hands.  After Ishira's
left arm had absorbed her, Neyl had crawled through the giant limb all the
way until she had reached the core of the black magician's body.  All that
was left of Ishira's insanely transformed body now dropped to the floor
lifelessly.  Fel cursed.  "Burn in hell, you conceited piece of shit!" And,
oh, how would she burn.  A very special place in the fiery pits was already
reserved exclusively for Ishira's pitiful ass.

   A lot of Ishira's blood had rained down on the orb.  Just like last time
when Fel had been here, the orb now turned red.  Fel folded her arms and
smiled at Neyl.  "I think you'll be fine on your own from here onwards."
Somehow, Fel neither felt like meeting her demonic mother-in-law nor
interrupting Neyl's reunion with her mother.  So she left the room.  Neyl
looked after her.  "But...  what do I do now?" She looked up to the huge
blood-red orb right next to her.  A strange and unexpected emotion struck
her heart.  "Mo...  mommy?"

   The orb broke open and another blood-covered girl with black hair
crawled out of it.  Although she was a demon, the short red horns and the
frazzled bat wings of Neyl's mother didn't look particularly frightening.
If anything looked dangerous about her, it was her titanic penis that
reached all the way up to her neck when it was erect.  Which it was right
now.  The red demon looked around, absentmindedly stroking her monstrous
cock.  "Where is...  master?" Neyl smiled at her.  "There is no more
master, mommy.  You're free now."

   Only now, the demon looked at Neyl.  Her big white eyes quickly became
full of tears.  "You are...  my child?" Neyl nodded, now sobbing herself. A
heartbeat later, Neyl's mother had embraced her tightly.  The red demon's
body was incredibly warm and her skin was very soft.  She wept as she
pressed Neyl's face against her big boobs.  "I have longed to see you for
so long..." Neyl nuzzled her face into the warm cleavage.  "But I'm here
now..." The red demon gently stroked her daughter's hair.  She couldn't get
enough of touching the beloved being that she had been kept away from for
centuries.  "What is your name, child?" Neyl looked into her mother's eyes.
These eyes looked so warm and gentle in comparison to those of her alleged
mother Aremie-Valas.  "I am Neyl."

   The red demon softly kissed her on the cheek.  "Are you a happy child,
Neyl?" More tears ran over Neyl's face.  No, she was not a happy child. 
Neyl was hopeless, miserable and lost.  She hated the world she had been
born into.  Neyl firmly pressed her head against her mother's tits.  "I
am...  I am happy when you hold me, mommy." The red demon tightly hugged
Neyl again.  Her tender hands rubbed over Neyl's back and also over her
butt.  Neyl felt her mother's gigantic penis getting squeezed between both
their boobs.  The demon whispered into her ear.  "I want you to raise a
happy child, Neyl.  A child that never has to learn about the hardships of
this world.  Living a life that is full of love."

   Neyl looked up to her mother's face again.  "But...  I can't...  I can't
give birth, mommy..." The red demon smiled all over her face.  "Oh, but I
can..." With these words, she grabbed Neyl's penis.  Neyl almost blacked
out from the sudden feelings of lust that spread through her whole body
when her mother touched her cock.  The demon smiled.  "Does it feel good,
my child?" Neyl had no idea how her mother was doing it, but her penis that
was supposed to be limp became hard in an instant.  "It does...  it feels
really good..."

   The red demon kissed Neyl on the lips.  She stuck her hot tongue deeply
into her daughter's mouth.  Neyl's heart was beating faster than it had
done in any battle.  Her hands grabbed her mother's boobs, they grabbed her
ass and they affectionately stroked her absurdly sized penis and balls. 
Neyl couldn't get enough of the beloved being, just like the demon could
not get enough of her daughter.  "What a beautiful child you are..." she
whispered while softly jerking her daughter's cock.  Neyl was breathing
heavily.  She was ready to ejaculate already, but she knew that she had to
hold back since something way better was still in store for her.

   Her mother turned around and bent over.  Neyl stared at the incredibly
luscious ass.  She couldn't restrain herself from laying her hands on her
mother's plump butt cheeks and firmly groping them.  The red demon giggled.
"You can do to it what you want, Neyl..." There was one thing that Neyl
wanted to do more than anything else.  She rubbed the tip of her cock along
her mother's butt crack.  The sensation was so strong that Neyl got
goosebumps.  She couldn't hold back any second longer.  With a fierce
thrust, she shoved her dick into her mother's asshole.

   The feeling of the demon's insides were beyond anything that the mortal
realm had to offer Neyl.  It was a warm, tight and incredibly soft paradise
that had been created in hell.  Neyl never wanted to pull her cock out of
this demonic rectum again.  Like crazy, she began to pound into her
mother's ass.  She leaned forward to hug her.  Neyl's hands landed- just
like her mother's hands- on the gigantic demonic cock.  Together they
jerked it with four hands in total.  Neyl whispered into her mother's ear.
"I love you...  I love you so much, mommy..."

   It didn't take long before Neyl ejaculated.  It was the first time that
she shot her semen into someone's asshole.  The feeling was so incredible
that Neyl forgot that she was still, at least partially, a human being. 
Her mind was in a realm total ecstasy and eternal love.  Neyl's semen kept
coming and coming.  It seemed like it would never stop.  The red demon's
insides got filled to the brim with her daughter's seed.  Meanwhile, she
was climaxing herself.  While the amount of semen that Neyl was able to
produce was quite impressive, the gigantic gust of demonic seed that shot
out of her mother's penis was beyond anything that Neyl had ever seemed or
even deemed possible.  A good portion of the walls were now covered in
sticky white semen.  On the floor, a huge puddle had formed.

   Both mother and daughter were exhausted after this.  Together they sank
to the floor.  Neyl refused to pull her cock out of her mother's ass.  It
felt way too good in there to ever let go of it.  She kept kissing her
mother on the neck and behind the ear.  But for some reason, the red demon
wasn't responding as much as before.  Also, her body kept heating up. 
Soon, Neyl felt like her penis was burning up inside her mother's rectum.
When she pulled it out, a small dark-red egg immediately followed her cock
out of the demon's asshole.  Neyl caught it with her hands and looked at it
in silent fascination.  This was her child.  Her baby.  Feeling a kind of
bliss that was completely unfamiliar to her, she pressed the hot little egg
against her breasts.  I'll make you happy, she thought.  You shall be the
happiest child on this earth.

   Neyl wanted her mother to look at it too.  "Look, mommy!  It's our
daughter!  That means...  she's my daughter and also my sister, I guess..."
The red demon turned around to look at it.  She looked very weak.  But she
still smiled warmly.  "My, how cute...  This is...  my present to you,
Neyl...  I have been kept in this world for too long...  I have to go... 
back home to the fiery pits..." Neyl slowly shook her head in disbelief. 
"No...  don't go..." But her mother's body was already on fire.  While the
flames consumed her, the red demon whispered.  "Farewell, my children..." A
few seconds later, nothing but ash was left of her.

   Neyl fell on her knees.  She was crying like she had never had cried
before in her whole life.  And she would continue to do so for hours.  All
the time, she kept the red egg firmly squeezed between her breasts.  Never
had she felt such sadness.  Never had she felt such happiness.  Neyl's soul
was reborn on that day.



   Fel watched and waited with folded arms while the royal twins Zeil and
Zeres were waking up from their drug-induced slumber.  "Good morning,
sunshine..." Zeil rubbed her little eyes and looked at Fel.  She obviously
had expected someone else.  "What...  what are you doing here?  Where is
the magician?  What...  what happened to the ritual?" Fel grinned weakly.
"So many questions...  but I think you are smart enough to guess all the
correct answers on your own.  What bugs me more is the following question:
What happens to two little girls who make a pact with a black magician to
take over the control in this castle...  willing to sacrifice the life of
her older sister.  An older sister that happens to be my wife."

   The twins exchanged worried glances.  Was there any way in which they
would be able to talk themselves out of this?  One look into Fel's cruel
eyes told them that the answer was no.  Almost a minute passed in which no
one said anything.  The twins didn't dare to move even an inch.  They were
so scared of Fel that they hardly even breathed.  When Fel finally spoke
up, they both winced just from hearing her voice.  "Don't know the answer?
Hmm...  Let me give you some hints: It involves a lot of tears, heavy
beatings and two little girls getting ass-raped..."