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Subject: Demon Amulet 1 (setup - no sex) Date: 18 Oct 1995 12:12:20 -0400 From: ngb10243@aol.com (N G B10243) Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Author's Note: This is the story of a young boy who finds an ancient amulet which imprisons a powerful demon. It is a story of corruption starting small and working it's way to greater things. As such, the initial sex content will be relatively small and vanilla (in fact, the first chapter is nothing but set-up). Eventually, it will work up to incestuous and finally to a nearly pure state of evil. The old adage, `power corrupts' is a central theme and is to be taken very literally, as the demonic power is actively corrupting young Billy. This is also this author's first story for posting, so please take
that into account if you want to flame me. (And if you do flame me, please be specific in your criticisms. Generalizations do no one any good. And please post them to the discussion group, not the story group.)
This story is fiction intended for mature adults. It contains graphic descriptions of sexual acts. Do not read this if you are a minor or easily offended. (In fact, I recommend you exit this directory/group if you fit in either category.)
There is no safe sex in this story. This either means that the characters are idiots or the story takes place in a universe without sexually transmitted diseases -- take your pick.
The author by no means endorses non-consentual sex, mind-control or making deals with demonic forces. That would be bad. (And if you're a little fuzzy on the whole good/bad thing, watch Ghotbusters.)
I wrote this story for myself, but you are more than welcome to make copies of it for yourself or repost it as you wish, so long as it is unchanged. I also apologize in advance for any spelling or grammatical errors which have escaped my notice.
You are even welcome to write additional chapters yourself, so long as they are kept separate from mine and stay true to the characters.
NOTE: All comments enclosed in `single quotes' are mental, not verbal, communication.
Demon Amulet by NGB Chap 1 -- A Discovery (setup - no sex)
On the second to the last day of their vacation, twelve-year-
old Billy was exploring his ancestor's castle in Germany. True,
Billy's branch of the family had left Germany for America a
hundred years ago, but Billy's grandfather had always tried to keep
close ties to his roots. This trip was basically part of Mom's
attempts to fill the void left by Dad's death. (Or she was trying to
find a piece of Dad somewhere. She was still having problems
accepting his death.)
Mom had made it clear that they were leaving on a plane the
next afternoon, and no amount of pleading could change it. So
Billy had to cram all the rest of his exploring into this last free day.
He worked his way from the modernized areas, with heat
and running water, to the old, crumbling darker passageways. He
was certain he could find a secret passage to a hidden treasure
trove. As he went along, he would occasionally stop and press on a
strange looking rock or turn a torch fixture on the wall. Any adult
could have told him that such things only happened in movies, that
he was being foolish.
Luckily, no one had told him that. Lucky, because he
actually found something.
It was an old metal ring set into stone in a lower part of the
old castle. Billy had decided that no ring would reveal a secret by
pulling down, or it would give up it's secrets every time it was
used. So he tried turning it. Nothing. He trid pulling and pushing
it. Nothing. Finally, he tried pushing up.
*Click*
It nearly scared him out of his wits. He hurriedly looked
around to make certain he was alone, then went back to the ring.
Pushing it up again did nothing, but when he leaned against the
section of the wall it was attached to, it gave way.
The wall swung inward revealing a small room.
Shining his flashlight into the room, Billy saw a number of
old books (in German, of course) and a small, dusty glass case.
The books didn't interest him much, as he couldn't read them. The
case, however, had an odd looking amulet and chain inside it.
He lifted the cover off and took it out. It was a solid iron
circle, with four triangles jutting out at the top, bottom and sides,
with a pentagram etched in the center.
As he was studying it, a voice sounded in his head. It
obviously wasn't his own, since it forced out his other thoughts to
make itself heard.
`Who are you?'
Billy literally fell backward with surprise and shock. He
dropped the amulet and scrambled back a few feet.
`You are blood of my master, or you could not have
awakened me. Is my master dead? Who are you?'
The voice was clearer now and less intrusive.
"I'm Billy," he said aloud, his voice cracking slightly.
"Who... what are you?"
`I am the servant of my master and those of his blood. Is
my master dead?'
"Who's your master?"
`My Master...'
The voice paused, unsure how much to reveal.
`I was... created by Wilhelm Wagner, ruler of these lands.'
"Wow. What are you really? I mean, are you really the
amulet or are you trapped inside there somehow? Are you a genie
or a ghost or something?" Billy crawled forward, examining the
amulet without touching it.
This is but a child, the voice thought to itself. It knows
nothing of me. If I wish to avoid the nothingness again, I must not
frighten him.
`I am the poer of the amulet,' said the demon. It was
unable to lie to one of Billy's blood, but deception by implication or
omission was entirely different.
`Is my master dead?' the voice asked once again.
"Yeah, I guess so. I kinda remember Mom saying there was
a Baron or something called Wilhelm a few hundred years ago who
built the castle. He was a famous warrior or something."
`So my master is dead, and I have lain unused for hundreds
of years.'
The demon paused, considering. The boy was of the blood,
but young and inexperienced... corruptible.
`Will you be my new master?'
"Uh, sure. I guess I can be. What can you do?" Billy's
mind was flooded with thoughts of genies and magical wishes.
`I know the thoughts of others and can control them, unless
they are dedicated to another of greater power.'
"Okay." Billy was somehow disappointed. He had grown
up on stories of genies and elves granting wishes. But he couldn't
wish up a palace or even an ice cream cone. Still, there was a lot he
could do. He could read his teachers' minds and find out the
answers to tests. He could find out whether a girl liked him enough
to go out with him. He could make all the schoolyard bets he
wanted and use the amulet to help him win (or rather, make his
opponents lose). He could use it to be a government agent and
interrogate spies. Or he could be a spy himself and make sure no
one ever suspected him. He could... Hmmm. Maybe it wasn't that
much of a let-down after all.
"So, like, how do I use you?"
`Wear me about your neck and I will respond directly to
your thoughts. You may command me to perform a task or ask for
my advice, and it will be done.'
"Is this one of those three-wishes deals, or can I use you as
many times as I want?"
`So long as I am in your possession, I will obey you for as
long as you live. If I am taken from you by one of your blood, I
must obey them as long as I am in their possession. I I am taken
from you by one not of your blood, they will die upon learning my
true nature.'
"Cool. But does that mean that, for instance, my Mom or
sister could use you too."
`Of course not. I can only be used by men.'
What kind of fool was this boy... or rather, what kind of
world did this boy grow up in, that he would even consider a
woman being allowed to wield power? Well, he would know what
strangeness this world held as soon as the boy picked him up and
the demon could search his mind. (He could not affect the boy's
mind as he could the minds of others, but reading it was no
problem.)
With only a brief hesitation, Billy picked up the amulet and
draped it around his neck.
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