Rudra no Hihou: Surlent's Misery

By Angel Meiru
(mayu_roxx@rudra.zzn.com) 

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Rudra no Hihou (Treasure
of the Rudras) is a trademark of Square-Enix and Keita Amemiya. I
do not own any of the characters, nor do I want to make any
profit off of it. 

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Introduction: PLEASE READ BEFORE CONTINUING! 

 This following story is based off an obscure
Square-Enix game called Rudra no Hihou (Treasure of the Rudras)
and it was a Japan only game only known through fan translation.
This is an alternate retelling of Surlent and his Re-Birth jade,
and why Hauzen wants it so badly. It's going to be even more
violent and gruesome than my previous Final Fantasy torture
stories I have written. Oh, and there's even yaoi (male on male,
which I'm not really into to begin with) sex in this, but
believe me, this is NOT nice yaoi sex. It's gruesome and bloody,
and it will bite! 

This fanfic is dedicated to all those who
oppose fascist censors. To battle censorship, we must keep
pushing the envelope and go as far as we can on our fan art and
fanfics. Oh, and just to let you know, just because I write about
torture does NOT mean I encourage it in real life. That's why I
write it down on paper or draw it. Besides, you can�ft get
arrested for killing a fictional character. 

 No, I never went
to school with anyone named Surlent and no, I don't know of
anyone named Hauzen in the neighborhood, therefore, these are
just FICTIONAL CHARACTERS! No real person was hurt in the making
of this story. 

 Oh, a few more things....

Like I said, do NOT
Email this story to anyone, because there might be a minor who
wants to disobey his/her parents and read sex stories. 

 If you
don't think you can separate fantasy from reality, then I
suggest you stop reading and go back now. 

 If you have a strong
stomach or if you are hard to offend, please continue onwards. 
If you didn't carefully read this introduction and get upset
over the fanfic, do NOT complain to me about it. I gave you
plenty of warnings, so don�ft get upset at me. 

 Now with all
that said, I present to you "Rudra no Hihou: Surlent's
Misery". It maybe horrifying, but it's nowhere near as
horrifying as the abomination known as "Final Fantasy USA:
Mystic Quest". Now that game was just so awful it gave me
nightmares. 


 --- 


 Surlent awoke from his cot in a cold
room. The last thing he remembered was that he was knocked
unconscious by the reptilian Rudra and inherited the Rebirth
Jade. This place gave Surlent the chills. 

 The door opened and
the cult members came in. Surlent noticed that they were all
female, not one male was seen among them. "Come with us..."

"Wait, why am I here?" Surlent asked. One of the cult members
grabbed Surlent be the collar. "Shut up and come with us!"
the young woman screamed as Surlent was dragged out of his room
and was led down the hallway. An aura of uneasiness filled this
forbidding fortress. As Surlent was led down the hallway, he
could hear a horrible mix of miserable cries of agony and hideous
laughter though out the fortress. It was all getting on
Surlent's nerves. As they finally got to the end of the hallway,
an old man who wore brown robes stood there, smiling. 


"Greetings master Hauzen, here's your prisoner." A cult member
said as she bowed to him.

"Good girls. I'm going to show
Surlent here what I put together for him. Ha ha ha ha..." Hauzen
cackled. "This will get him to talk."

"No, I'm not giving
in!" Surlent protested. "Do as you may, but I'm not giving
in."

"Okay, if you want to be like that..." Hauzen laughed
as he opened the door. As Surlent was thrown into the room, a
wave of terror entered inside the young sorceror. Surlent was in
a torture chamber, filled with chains, whips, knives, hammers,
nails and even a table to secure the victim in. 

"Oh my
god..." Surlent gasped as the cult members held him down. Hauzen
went over to Surlent and removed every single bit of garments
that he was wearings. No matter how much Surlent struggled, he
still can't weaken their grips. After all of Surlent's garments
and shoes were removed, Hauzen also took away Surlent's glasses,
his bandanna and all his jewelry. As Surlent stood before
everyone naked, Hauzen couldn�ft take his eyes off the Jade that
was in the young man's chest. 

"So you have the Rebirth Jade,
huh?" Hauzen asked, but his only response was Surlent's
whimpering in terror. "Come on and be a man about this. If you
give me the Jade, you will be let go. So why don't you want to
make me all powerful with the Jade you got?"

"I'm sorry,
but the Jade has chosen me." Surlent replied as calmly as he
could. "That's the way fate works."

This angered Hauzen.
"Chain him up!"

So the young women did as they were told and handcuffed
Surlent's hands from the chains dangling from the ceiling. He
had to stand on his toes, because the pressure was just too much
for his young body. As Surlent looked at Hauzen, he noticed that
the old man was holding a whip in his left hand. Surlent hoped
that only bruises would remain. He was never beaten when he was a
child. Soron was like a father to him and never even spanked him
in his life. Even his aggressive friend Sok would make sure no
one would lay a hand on him. Surlent just had to try and take
this beating like a man. 

 Surlent closed his eyes as Hauzen
drew back the whip. As the whip struck Surlent, the young man let
out a gasp of pain. The only time where he felt real pain was
when he was recently knocked unconscious by Lazm, the Reptilian
Rudra. The whip landed on Surlent's back and buttocks. He
continued to twist and turn, trying everything he could to avoid
Hauzen's blows, but it was no use. Hauzen would always take
careful aim on where to hit the hapless young man. Although
Surlent was determined not to scream or cry, tears started to
flow down his cheeks and occasionally a shriek of pain would
escape from his mouth. 

 At last, during a break, Surlent hung
from his bonds, drenched in sweat. His body was on fire from all
the flogging. Hauzen grabbed some of Surlent's lovely blue hair
and made the young man look him in the eyes."Are you going to
give in?"

"NO!" Surlent whimpered as he turned his head.
Hauzen laughed and announced that he shall continue on with the
torture. This time, he picked up the whip and puts a knot at the
end of it. It was also soaking in a pitcher of salt water and
when Hauzen pulled out the whip, he placed even more salt on the
knot. He approached Surlent and swung the whip. As it strikes
him, Surlent yelled out in pain. The whip was cutting up his
flesh, leaving welts where the whip has landed.  The flogging
continued on, making Surlent thrash in agony. The worst of it all
was that Surlent knew he was losing the battle. The whip strokes
kept leaving cuts and welts all over Surlent's back and
buttocks. The salt that seeped through his wounds even caused him
more pain than before. 

 The flogging stopped and Surlent was
panting heavily. "Well Surlent, what do you have to say?"
 
"Go to hell!" Surlent snarled. His only response was laughter
from everyone in the room. 

"Tie his legs!" Hauzen announced,
and two of the cult members lifted Surlent's bare legs and bound
them to more chains on the ceiling. Hauzen lifted the whip and
started to strike Surlent in the balls.

"No...No...STOP IT!"
cried Surlent as Hauzen was flogging the young man�fs genitals
over and over again. He couldn�ft even move around this time
either. The chains were tighter than before. As Hauzen struck his
final blow on Surlent's crotch, the young man was so overwhelmed
with pain that he passed out. 

 --- 


 A splash of cold
water brought Surlent back to his senses. "Oh Surlent, I must
say, for being a chosen one, you are quite a weakling." Hauzhen
chided. 

"Prepare yourself for more pain boy." a cult member
laughed as she brought a bottle of liquid and a tube to the
table. "Now, are you going to join us?"

"Oh god no..."
Surlent whimpered as he felt the tube go right inside the opening
of his penis. The cult members held onto his legs tightly as
Hauzen started to pump the liquid inside of his bladder. Surlent
almost immediately felt the horrible cramps from the burning
liquid that was pumped inside of him. He didn't want to urinate
in front of the people that were there, so he tries to hold it
in. But his distended bladder was causing him so much pain, and
so the cramps won out as he got to relieve himself. His relief
turns to fear as he heard some of the cult members talking to
Hauzen. 

"But his bedpan stinks. I don't want to get this
shit on my hands!" one cult member whined. 

 "Then get some
gloves on, so you won't get shit on your hands." Hauzen
replied. "Besides, you�fre not the one that's going to
suffer."

 As the cult members and Hauzen entered the room,
Surlent was shocked to see that they were putting the remains of
his bedpan into a bowl. "It's yours. EAT IT!" 

 Hauzen
started to hold Surlent down as the cult members got their gloves
on and started to feed Surlent the fecal matter. As soon as the
horrid greenish-brown sludge hit Surlent's tongue, he
immediately tried to spit it out, but it was no use. The girls
would just shove it back into his mouth and Hauzen would always
strike Surlent in the throat, so he would swallow it. The cult
members also brought Surlent a bucket to collect his vomit.
Surlent tried to close his mouth tightly, but Hauzen would grab
the young man's nose, so they would force the excrement back
into his mouth. The foul taste was driving Surlent mad, he just
couldn't stand it. However, Hauzen was a patient feeder and for
at least many hours, they forced down all of Surlent's vile
"meal". But Surlent still know that they were not finished.
"On, one last thing to do today." 

 They all led Surlent to a
room with a huge tub. When Surlent got to smell what was in the
tub, he started to struggle frantically The tub was filled with
sewage! It was bad enough that he had remains of feces on his
throat, now he will be thrown into the foul soup of garbage. He
tried to get out, but he was then struck with a bamboo cane.
"Act like a pig Surlent!"

"Why are you doing this to me?"
Surlent pled, but his only response was laughter and whacks from
the bamboo cane. 

"Get on all fours you foul swine!" Hauzen
shouted as he started to cane Surlent again. What choice did he
have afterall? 

"Oink...oink..." Surlent grunted. The foul odor
was making him vomit and gag something fierce.
"Oink...oink...oink..." 

"Now roll in the sludge!" Hauzen
commanded as he made Surlent roll around in the sewage, making
him very filthy. 

"Oink...oink..." Surlent gagged as he
started to vomit some more. 

"Now keep this up until we all
come back." Hauzen shouted as he and his cult members left the
room. How much more of this could Surlent take? He threw up so
much that he started to dry heave. As Hauzen and the cult members
came back three hours later, they took Surlent out of the tub and
washed him down with soap and water and they even cleaned out his
mouth. And so Surlent was returned back to his cell, where he
finally passed out from a long and agonizing day. 




--- 


 Surlent didn't know how long they allowed him to
sleep, but he was then rudely awakened but the cult members
banging on his cell. Surlent tried everything he could to be
strong, but the cold floor on his bare feet made him nervious
again, not to mention that the sight of Hauzen made him shake and
shiver. 

"Well well Surlent, look what we have planned for you
here." Hauzen laughed as the cult members started to strap
Surlent down to the table. Two thick straps held him down in
place. One strap was below his chest and the other was above his
genitals. He tried to struggle, but the straps held him firmly
into place. 

"Oh no!" Surlent muttered as he saw the cult
members pull out a machine with some wires and needles. It looked
like a torture device that was used many ages ago. He looked in
horror, as Hauzen took a needle and approached Surlent's
shoulders. 

 Surlent squirmed, trying everything he could to
avoid the needle, but it was no use He watched in terror as the
needle dug into his flesh. He screeched and winced in pain as the
needle plunged deeper into his skin, hitting a nerve. Hauzen then
went down to Surlent's kneecaps and pierced them as well, making
Surlent scream even louder.Hauzen leans closer to Surlent and
makes the young man look him in the eyes, 

"Now Surlent..."
Hauzen started. "This is a Danan torture machine, and it is
still considered the most practical torture device ever made. It
will send you into worlds of pain, but none of the tissues will
be damaged. Now, will you surrender the jade?"

"Never!"

"Then let me turn this machine on it's lowest setting. Heh heh
heh." Hauzen chuckled as he pushed a button and turned the dial.
A gasp of misery escaped from Surlent's mouth and he tried to
toss around, but the straps held him there tightly. It seemed
like an eternity to him. But then, it stopped. Surlent started to
breathe heavy and was panting like crazy. How much more could he
take? 

"Increase the power girls!" Hauzen cheered out as one
of the cult members approached the machine. "No, don't!"
Surlent pled, his body drenched in sweat. Each time he thought it
was over, the other cult members would start to play with the
dial. He screamed and shouted, but they kept ignoring him. The
agony was just too much for him to take. 

"It's not going to
stop here." Hauzen shouted as he started to put more needles
into Surlent's body. The needles pierced his hips, his nipples
and his thighs. Then Hauzen started to feel Surlent's genitals.
"Oh god, don�ft you dare!" cried Surlent as he felt a needle
being driven into the tip of his cock. He screamed when he felt
his sack being pieced with needles as well. The machine was
turned on and Surlent nearly went insane with pain. Every second
felt like forever. His lean, nude body strained at his bonds as
the toture continued on. At last, the pain won him over and
Surlent passed out on the spot. 

"Wake up you piece of shit!"
a cult member shouted as she splashed some cold water on Surlent.
Hauzen now clipped wires to Surlent�fs genitals and flipped the
switch. A huge amount of agony flowed through Surlent's body.
Hauzen has now added electro-shock torture to the machine, so
electricity flowed through Surlent�fs body, inflicting pain
beyond his wildest imagination. 

"How is that worm doing?" a
deep voice asked. Surlent turned around and saw Lazm, the
Reptilian Rudra that knocked him unconscious recently. 

"Oh
he's fine Lazm." Hauzen replied. "However, he still refuses to
hand over that Jade."

"That figures." Lazm grunted as he
started leering at the nude young sorcerer. Surlent felt really
humiliated as the reptilian Rudra started to grab his balls.

"Can I use that machine too?"

"Sure, knock yourself out."
Hauzen said as he showed Lazm how to work the machine, As soon as
he learned how to use it, Lazm started to play with it, sending
Surlent into his own version of hell. If that wasn't enough, he
heard the hideous laughter that drowned out his screams and
cries. 

 As Surlent passed out, he was soon revived by a splash
of cold water. As Surlent woke up, he noticed all the needles and
wires are gone. All of the sudden, Lazm gripped onto Surlent's
head tightly as to his horror, he heard a drill being started up.

"Hi there." a cult member said cheerfully as she started the
drill up again. "You know, I always wanted to be a doctor. Now
is my chance to test this treatment on my patient! Ah ha ha ha
ha!"

 The cult member laughed as she slowly drove the drill
through Surlent's skull. The technique of trepanation is
extremely painful without anesthesia, and despite trying to be
strong, Surlent was now sobbing and moaning in pain he has never
felt before. Occasionally, the cult member would pause, so she
could bask in Surlent's pain, and then she would drill another
part of his cranium. 

"Okay, I give in!" begged Surlent, but
the cult member was enjoying herself too much. 

 Surlent's
screaming was music to everyone's ears. Surlent would give
anything in the world to stop this torture. "Please, I give
in!" 

"Well Surlent..." Hauzen said. "Will you surrender to
us and give me your Jade?"

"Y...yes..." Surlent moaned. "No
more of this torture...I just can't stand it!"

"Take him
away!" Hauzen commanded. The young sorcerer was taken back to
his cell, and was given a robe and shoes to wear. He collapsed on
the floor, feeling exhausted from what he went through. Surlent
then wondered about his fate. What will become of him? What would
happen if Hauzen was a Rudra again? But for now, Surlent�fs
ordeals were over for him and he managed to sleep peacefully.
However, he didn�ft know that his ordeals are far from over. The
terror is only going to get worse for him.


--- 


 Surlent was wide awake when Lazm banged on his
cell. The cult members then dragged Surlent out of his cell and
led him to where Hauzen stood. "Well well Surlent, hand over
the Jade." Hauzen commanded. 

 "Why don�ft you just take it?"
Surlent asked. 

 "Okay, I'll take it myself! Bwa ha ha ha
haa..." Hauzen laughs as he reached for the Jade. But as he
grabbed it, he felt his hand getting burned. "Very funny
jackass."

"What?" Surlent shrieked. "How could this
happen?"  

"Here, let me try." Lazm shouted as he tried to
get a hold of the Jade. It burned his hand too. "God damn it."

I've had it with you Surlent!�h Hauzen snarled as he tore
the robe off Surlent again, leaving him naked. 

"No...this
can't be happening!" Surlent shrieked as the cult members
dragged him back to the table and strapped him in. 

"Hey
Surlent, look over here..." Hauzen taunted. Surlent faced away
from Hauzen and closed his eyes. Lazm made Surlent face Hauzen
and forced him to open his eyes. Hauzen took a small knife and
drove into Surlent's right eye. Surlent screamed in agony as the
knife dug itself all the way through his eye socket, eventually
popping his eye out. 

 "Ack...Owww...What's the meaning of
this?" Surlent screeched as blood poured out of his eye socket.
As Surlent lifted his head, and to his horror Lazm took off his
loincloth and revealed his huge dick to Surlent. 

"You know
what I'm going to do here?" Lazm said, smiling. 

 Surlent was
now going wild with terror. "Nooooooo...don't you dare�....!"

"I'm going all out!" Lazm shouted as he managed to fit his
whole cock inside of Surlent's eye socket. Surlent started to
wail as the phallus started to penetrate his eye socket. Lazm
started to pump himself further and further down the bloody
socket, making the young man feel pain like he never felt before.
The Reptilian Rudra held Surlent's head in place, so he
wouldn�ft move around so much. 

"Ah...aaaah!" Lazm shrieked.
Surlent was now closing his eye and was preparing for what's in
store for him. Lazm's cock started to twitch and cum started to
explode inside of Surlent's eye hole. The hot semen started to
burn the socket, making Surlent howl for mercy. Lazm then pulled
himself out of Surlent's eye socket and let the young sorcerer
wallow in pain. 

"It's not going to stop here!" Hauzen
shouted, turning Surlent on his back side. "Okay Lazm, give him
all you have in store for him." 

 As Lazm started rubbing his
bloody dick against Surlent's anus, the young man started to
toss around wildly in his bonds. There was no way something that
big would fit inside of him. All of the sudden, with a mighty
thrust, Lazm plunged his cock into Surlent's colon. 

"Owwwwwwww. STOP IT!" cried Surlent. As Lazm's member
penetrated Surlent's insides, to him, it felt like Lazm's cock
was tearing apart his insides. There was no way he could expel it
out of his anus. Every thrust was like an eternity for poor
Surlent. 

"Ah, almost there." Lazm said as quietly as his
voice would let him. Cum now started pouring into Surlent's
abused ass was making him sob and groan. His anus started to
bleed from all the impact that it took, The pain was so intense
around his ass and eye socket, that Surlent passed out on the
spot. 

 A splash of cold water brought Surlent back to his
senses. As Surlent lifted his head, he saw a naked cult member
and two other cult members sticking an odd device in her vagina.
When Surlent got to see the device, he gasped in horror. It was a
hollow condom with spikes in the inside. This device was used by
women to shred up a rapist's member. They were going to use this
horrible device on him! 

"Now it's time for me to have fun.
Ah ha ha ha ha ha." The nude woman chuckled as she started to
approach Surlent. 

"Oh god! Don't you dare...Don't
you...AAAAAAACK, OWWWWWW!" Surlent cried out as the girl puts
his penis inside of her. She started to bounce up and down on
him, scarring up his dick. "Noooooo...stop..." 

 The girl kept
moving faster on top of Surlent, moaning and panting in delight.
"Oh my god..." 

 And with that, an orgasm erupted from the
young woman's body and there she threw himself off of him. The
blood from the wounds were dripping from Surlent's manhood,
making him suffer greatly. 

"Okay, we're done for today."
Hauzen announced. "Take him to his cell."

 And so Surlent was
thrown back into his cage. The pain from today�fs torture
overwhelmed him, and he passed out right away.


--- 


 Surlent was abruptly awakened and was once again, he
was dragged back to the torture chamber and strapped down to the
table. Hauzen approached Surlent with a liquid dropper and a pot
full of yellow liquid with red fumes coming out of it. 

"Do
you know what this is? Hmmmm?" Hauzen asked, smiling a wicked
little smile. "Oh god, I don't want to know." Surlent
sighed. 

"It's acid! Look at what it could do." Hauzen
cackled as he squirted some acid onto a piece of metal. As the
acid struck the surface, the metal started to fizz and bubble,
ruining some of the fine surface. "Be lucky that the acid is
diluted. Pure acid would just kill you on the spot and I don't
want that."

"No...no...please don't do this." Surlent gasped
as Hauzen filled the dropper with some of the acid. As he
squirted a little portion of it on Surlent's chest, making him
howl with pain as the acid formed a wound. "Oh god
nooooooooooo!"

"Let's move to his armpits." A cult member
suggested. Hauzen took the suggestion to heart and sprayed some
acid on his armpits, causing them to burn. "Now let's try his
stomach."

"No more...NO MORE!" Surlent shouted in horror as
Hauzen moved the dropper down to his stomach. As he squirts a
little on his stomach, Surlent started to yell.
"Aaaaaaaaaaah...Noooo..."

"Let's try his thighs." Another
cult member suggested, and knowing Hauzen, he did as he was
suggested to him and sprays a little acid on Surlent's thighs
and knees, making the young man thrash around wildly. However,
the straps held him down in place, so he ended up having to
strain his body. "Don't quit now master! Go to his 'special
area'."

"Oh god...I can't take anymore." Surlent pled, but
he was ignored. As Hauzen squirted some acid on Surlent's balls,
the pain overwhelmed him and he ended up passing out. 


--- 


"Wake up!" the cult member shouted as she slapped
Surlent across the face. As he woke up, he noticed that the table
and position that he was in was vertical and his arms were spread
out. As he got to see what was on the table, he started to freak
out once more. The table had nails and hammers on it. "See what
we�fre going to do now?"

"Shut up! Stop doing this to me."
Surlent whined as the cult members started to place s nail above
the palm of his right hand. All of a sudden, he felt one huge
nail being pounded into his palm. This drove him mad with pain
and of course the acid being sprinkled on the flesh and the nail
didn't help either. 

"Let's move to his other hand." one
cult member announced as she grabbed a huge nail and hammer and
started to pound away at the palm of Surlent's hand. She then
sprinkled a little more acid on the wound, making him screech
like an animal. "Now, let's move down to his feet."

"NOOOOOOOO! GOD NOOOOOOOO!" Surlent screamed as the cult member
started to rub the nail up against Surlent's left foot. And with
that, she pounded the nail into the center of his foot,
puncturing his nice supple foot. She also sprinkled acid on the
wound there, she wouldn't forget that. 

"One more limb to
go!" the cult member on the right cheered as she grabbed a nail
and hammer. She pounds it into his right foot and sprinkled the
last of the acid on the wound, making him scream like no human
would ever scream. Before he knew it, he was actually crucified
to the cross shaped table. The girls started to sprinkle some
salt on all of his acid burns, sending him into complete misery.
When are they going to stop? Will death ever come to greet him?
How much more of this can he take? 

 Finally, after two
agonizing hours, they moved the table back in horizontal position
and removed both the straps and nails. "Okay Surlent, you can go
now." 

 As Surlent gotten himself off the table, he collapsed
in pain. His hands and feet were too wounded for him to move
around that easily. It was just too much for him to take. So Lazm
dragged Surlent back to his cell, where he passed out on the
spot. 

"Why?" Surlent thought to himself as he closes his
eyes, drifting into a nightmare filled sleep. 


 --- 


 Surlent was once again dragged out of his cell by
Lazm. But this time, Lazm had to carry Surlent, since his hands
and feet were badly damaged. As he was set back down on the
table, Surlent was starting to get real tired of this. 

"Please kill me." Surlent groaned. "Just kill me and get it
over with already."

Hauzen just laughed at him. "Kill you
and get it over with? No way, we are going to have fun with you
before you die. So let the fun begin!"

"Wait Hauzen." a
naked cult member shouted. "Let me have fun with him too!"

"Go for it." Hauzen cheered as the cult member pulled out a
branding iron and jumped on top of Surlent. 

"No, don't even
think about it. No, no...Aaaaaaaah!" Surlent screeched as the
hot branding iron dug into his flesh, making him howl like an
animal. The girl dug the branding iron into his chest, his lower
torso and his thighs. 

"Let's turn him over!" the cult
member cheered as she and Hauzen turned Surlent over on his
stomach. She then started to use the branding iron on his firm
buttocks. 

"Owwwwww, STOP IT!" Surlent cried out, but his
only response was sinister laughter. She kept digging into his
butt cheeks and back until everything was burnt to a pulp. All
this pain was too much for Surlent, so he passed out on the spot.

"Hey, I'M NOT FINISHED DAMN IT!" the cult member shouted as
she started to shake Surlent back into consciousness. "Look what
I got here."

 She waved a machete in front of Surlent�fs face,
slightly rubbing it against his skin. Before he knew it, the girl
moved right down to his genitals. "Oh god no! Don't do this,
DON'T DO THIS!" 

"I'm not stopping here. Heh heh heh..."
the girl laughed as she started to dig the knife into his nut
sack. The pain was intolerable to Surlent, it was like nothing he
ever felt before in his life. As she pops his balls out, she
waved them in front of his face. "Lookie here. I got your BALLS!
HA HA HA HA HA HA HAAA!" 

 Surlent was now left speechless as
the girl started to kiss and lick the blood off his disembodied
balls. 

"Now kiss your balls goodbye!" The cult member
giggled as she puts the balls up to Surlent's mouth and threw it
in a box with his right eye. She then moves over to Surlent's
scalp, 

"Oh god no...no..." Surlent whimpered in pain as he
felt the blade digging into his scalp, eventually taking a piece
of it off. But it didn't stop there, she then moves the machete
down to his torso and cuts him open, making him scream non-human
sounding screams. 

"Oh, what nice insides you have!" the girl
laughed as she started to do the unthinkable. She was now having
sex with him while ripping his guts out and throwing then into
his face at the same time. Surlent started to contort his head
and blood started to drip out of his mouth. When is it going to
end? Will it ever end?" As the cult member finally reached her
orgasm, Surlent's body started to toss around in a state of
shock. 

"I think he's gonna die!" another cult member
cheered. 

"Let me take care of this," Hauzen said as he waved
his hands over Surlent's face, making him spew a good amount of
blood from his mouth before he gave two final lurches and then,
moved no more. "Hooray! The carrier of the Re-Birth Jade is
DEAD! And victory shall be mine! BWA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!"


---


  As Surlent slowly awakens, he found himself in a
strange place. It was a place lit with blue flames and everything
was crimson colored and organic looking. He never seen anything
like this before. 

"Ah, you're awake young man." a strange
figure said to him. He was a tall, golden creature clad in red
robes and carried a rod in his left hand. 

"Who...who are
you? And why am I here?" Surlent asked. 

"I am Gomorrah, and
after three days, I found your soul lying unconscious outside of
Gafu. I don't like what Hauzen is thinking right now."

"What do you mean?" Surlent asked. 

"Let me show you."
Gomorrah sighed in dismay. As Surlent followed him, he saw an
image coming in on the orb of Gafu. It was an image of Hauzen, a
man named Culgan, and to Surlent's surprise, his own body. It
was like it was never been touched or scarred up before in his
life. All the body parts were put back into place and every scar
and burn was completely gone. What did this all mean? 

"Okay,
do you know what to do, right?" Hauzen asked. However, Culgan
was a little reluctant about the offer that was made to him. 

"But boss, this body is impure!" Culgan protested. "In fact, I
don't know where it's been."

"Will you just try the body
out please?" Hauzen sighed in frustration. "It's very
powerful, I guarantee you that."

 So Culgan becomes one with
Surlent's body. "Okay boss, now what do I do?"

"Go find
the others with Jades and do the same things that we to Surlent
onto them." Hauzen explained. 

"No problem." Culgan replied.
"I'll especially go after the one with the Holy Jade."

After the image faded away, Surlent was mortified and disturbed
at the situation that unfolded before him. "Oh dear god, I will
not let them get away with murder!"

"Well, what are you
waiting for?" Gomorrah asked impatiently. "Go get a suitable
body and stop them."

 And so Surlent grabbed the body of the
blond fighter, thanked Gomorrah and left the Netherworld, being
optimistic about his party getting even with his tormentors and
putting them though punishment beyond his wildest imagination. 


 Fin