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My Trinity

By: dark1starr
folder Fantasy & Science Fiction › General
Rating: Adult +
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Kayla, the Teller of Tales

Kayla was a prude of a woman. She had blonde hair and sunk in blue eyes. You could see the dark spots surrounding them. It looked like the woman never got much sleep, that or she did things that a proper lady really shouldn't. She was sleek to a point that she looked sick. She really didn't have any curves to speak of. Trinity had more curves if he compared the two. The woman was sitting in front of a crystal ball in her parlor. When she heard the bells ring she put on her best gap-toothed smile and looked up.

Her eyes me the very handsome, attractive figure of Zanhmere. His dark hair and eyes gave him a dangerous look. His build only added to it. She liked dangerous men because they made her squirm. Somehow, her roving eyes made him wish that he'd sent Mayven here to take care of this. He couldn't do that really. This woman had to be taken care of personally by him. She had found a way to summon lesser Entropy demons and make them grant a wish. This was her gimmick. She lured people into her parlor of tales. For ten coins, she would read your future. For twenty more coins she would tell you how to change it, or for forty more she would summon. This gimmick was why the king of demons had come.

"Greetings, my Lord." Kayla smiled as she spoke. "I am the lady Kayla. I am a teller of tales and fortunes. Do you wish yours read this evening?"

"I am Duke Kaleb of Trimont." He bowed his head and smirked. "I have come to you because I was told you grant wishes. These wishes are said to come true."

"A man who gets to the point. I like that." She grinned. "I do grant wishes. It costs but a simple fifty coins. For you however, I am sure we could work out some other form of payment." Kayla whispered the last parts suggestively. "If you saw fit to so, my Lord."

"I have the coins." He stepped forward so she could see him much better. "Why don't you show me what you can do?"

"Of course! You don't mind if I see the coins first, correct?" Kayla smiled sickeningly sweet. It made him shudder inwardly. "I am sure you understand why."

The clank of a black leather bag hit against her table. Her eyes lit up with delight. Zanhmere took his seat in front of her table. The girl couldn't help but to look over him again. The men of this town were not much. They certainly couldn't hold a candle to this handsome stranger.

"I shall begin." She grinned. "I promise you will not be let down."

Kayla moved away from the table and to a spot on the floor. She pulled a very ancient looking item from her pouch. It was a glyph that had the mark of a golden talon on it.

No wonder she could summon lesser demons! Zanhmere fought every urge inside him to keep from ripping this woman's head off where she sat. That glyph was taken by a traitor demon years before. It gave the holder power over minor Entropy demons. The traitor tried to use it to control other demons and fight against Zanhmere. The battle did not go well for the traitor. He fled the battle and took the glyph with him.

"That looks like a very old piece." Zanhmere held back his growls. "Where did you get it?"

"This was passed down from my mother's mother and on to her. My mother gave it to me." Kayla looked up. "Your wish will come soon. Have you thought about what you will wish for? I warn you to make the wish specific and keep it with in the limits of things. Should you wish to become the ruler of the world, that will not happen. This magic is strong, but it is not that strong."

"Oh, I know exactly what I shall wish for." Zanhmere's smile made her shiver. "Please continue, my lady." Zanhmere was a patient demon normally, but he had his pet outside. He wished to get back to her.

She looked back to the glyph. Kayla worked her hands over the symbol and stepped away quickly. The glyph started to glow a bright red. Smoke started to arise and it began to tremble as the magic coursed through it. The smoke formed a cage around the drawn square.

Zanhmere raised his brow and continued to watch. She figured out how to use the trapping magic of the glyph. He would have been impressed had it not been for the fact that those were his minions and not hers.

A hiss escaped the cage. A demon, forced into his lowest form, fell to his knees inside the cage. Kayla grinned and turned to Zanhmere. The demon inside the cage did not see him yet. He was still too weakened from the summoning to look up.

"Go to him and whisper your wish." Kayla smiled. "Remember my warnings, however. I do not return coins for a failed ruler wish."


Zanhmere did not speak. He stood and walked over to the kneeling demon.

The lesser minion's eyes raised. They went wide and he went to speak but Zanhmere quickly silenced him by putting a finger to his lips. The minion complied and awaited his instructions.

"I shall let you perform her last torment." Zanhmere whispered to him so only he could hear. "You may grant my desire and give me her soul."

"Your wish is my desire." The demon stood tall suddenly, and his eyes focused on Kayla. "Kayla, Teller of Tales. Your soul is his."

She screamed loudly. Kayla could already feel the magic of this minion demon working through her.

Zanhmere smirked as he turned to watch. Kayla panted and fell to her knees. She forced her eyes up to look at the two. She saw Zanhmere actually pick the glyph up and free the minion from his cage. How could he do that!? Only she knew its magic.

Thorn, the lesser minion bowed down before Zanhmere. "It is done, my King."

Kayla's eyes went even wider. She tried to speak but nothing came.

Zanhmere delighted in her pain and shock. "You must forgive me. You see, I lied to you. I gave you a false name. Please allow me to correct that minor lie." His eyes turned even darker. "I am Zanhmere, king of all Entropy demons. I am also the new owner of your soul."

"Y...you… " Stammering, she grunted in pain. Zanhmere pointed down and she was forcibly slammed to the floor. "S...stop...please."

"You deserve a reward, Thorn. I shall give you...." He paused. Zanhmere's grin went from ear to ear. "I shall give you her."

"It is my duty to serve you, my Lord." Thorn looked at the girl with hungry eyes. "It is my honor to serve you."

Yes, it is." Zanhmere broke the glyph in half and tossed it to Kayla. The way she was forced to kneel had made it land right in front of her nose. "Do as you wish with her. I am done here."

He walked past the unattractive woman without a second glance or care. Her whimpers did not affect him in the slightest. Zanhmere knew Thorn would take care of all the tormenting, so he did not have to worry about that.

"Master!" Trinity stood from under the tree. His cloak was still wrapped around her. She was very happy to see him come out so soon. "Did you take care of what you needed master?"

"Yes, Pet. Come now." He extended his hand. "We will go home now."

He and Trinity rode off on his steed. Zanhmere found no other reason to stay in this human place. Inside the building, he left Thorn to play with his new pet. The demon was regaining his strength back slowly. The summoning glyph always weakened them so that the magic could hold them inside the cage.

"That was a dirty li'l trick, wasnae it?" The demon shifted to his human looking form. He had red hair and green eyes. He also wore a kilt. His medium build gave an attractive appearance. He chose the Scottish look, the accent tended to be more persuasive with the ladies. "You're just a little vixen." He smirked. "Why don't you stand up so I can see my reward better?"

"P...Please, don't hurt me." Kayla stood slowly. "I...I'll do anything. Please!" She couldn't disobey him. The magic that was used on her made her compliant. "Please..."

"Oh, you will do anything already." Thorn nodded. "Ye have my guarantee on that." He walked closer to her. His hand forced her head up roughly. "Ye aren't much t' look at , are ye." It wasn't a question. He was blatantly insulting her. "I've seen more attractive dogs."

Kayla looked hurt at his words. Her eyes were becoming moistened and tears started to fall over her cheeks. Pain? Thorn liked this. He watched how she reacted to his rough touch again. This time he turned her head side to side. It popped her neck from the harshness of his actions. "I take that back." He smirked. "I've seen more attractive Ogres."

Thorn shoved her down to the floor. She slid across the wood floor on her back until her shoulders and head hit against the back wall. It didn't kill her, because the magic wouldn't let her die until he ordered it, but it could hurt like nothing she'd ever felt before. Kayla cried out in pain. Blood spots stained her shoulders and back where splinters rubbed their way in.

"That looked like it hurt." He propped one foot up on a chair and leaned against his knee. His boots were black leather with a sheepskin around the tops. "Tell me , Troll. What should I do with ye?" He grinned. "Should I end yer life mercifully, and let ye fade to nothin'?" He thought about that one for a moment. "Nay, I donae think so. That would be too nice of me."

"P...Please..." She was in pain. Kayla tried to push her self up. She could feel the bruises starting already on her back where she had hit. "I beg of you. Please don't hurt me anymore."

"Well where's the fun in that?" Thorn grinned. "Come now, lass. We have ta decide what to do wit' ye" He knew it would hurt her to do so. "Now."

"Please, don't make me." She whimpered and pushed herself up to her feet. Pain wracked her body right to the very tip of her toes. She could feel the splinters in her back shifting as she moved. "Please let me die." She was having trouble standing because it did hurt so much. "Please!"

What sweet cries. Thorn sat down in the chair he was previously leaning on. He propped his heavy boots up on the table, causing the crystal ball to roll off and break on the floor. She tried to kneel down. He shook his head and pointed at her.

"Did I say you could sit, Troll?" Thorn would have to punish her for this. "Press yer back against the wall and push as hard as ye can. Grind the splinters deeper into your skin."

"N...no! Please!" Kayla's eyes were as wide as saucers now. Her feet stepped back even though she didn't want them to. "Don't make me!"

Her back slammed up against the wall and she screamed. The splinters were pressed in further. She could feel the splinters on the wall pressing into her skin adding more. Blood started to soak the back of her dress as her shoulders trembled and pushed back continually hard. Kayla screamed shrilly.

"Now, donae disobey me again!" He snarled and sat up straight in the chair. "Or I will make it a hundred times worse. Rest assured that ye will eventually feel this kind of pain, but disobeying me only makes me speed up the process."

Her body stayed pressed there. She bit her bottom lip to try and keep from screaming. He enjoyed her pained screams too much. Kayla trembled and her body begged for release of this pain.

Thorn leaned back once again into the chair and pondered. He was never given a little play thing before. He wanted to make this reward last! He made a decision. Thorn stood and looked over the troll looking human again. "Stay here. Donae answer the door and donae remove the splinters from your back. Donae try and talk to anyone or tell them about your handsome new master, either." He grinned. "Just have a seat!"

She screamed when he said it. Her feet flew from under her and her bottom hit the rough wood floor. Kayla's back hit against the wall even harder.

"Now enjoy and think about all the delightful pleasures I shall bring back with my return."

The demon flamed away, leaving Kayla in pained tears. Whatever her tormentor had in mind for her, she was sure that she would not like it. No, she knew for a fact that she wouldn't like it. Thorn knew she wouldn't like it but that was the point mostly. Her displeasure and pain was his delighted enjoyments.

To her disappointment he did come back. It was only a few minutes, which she hoped he would take forever. Kayla panted and looked up at the red headed man. She knew it was a facade. It was a cruel facade because it made the appearance of this demon bring thoughts to her mind that made her loins ache, even if he was tormenting her. This was point of it though.

"I have brought back a little friend for you." He smirked and held up a tiny snake like creature. It had fins on the side of its head and black gleaming scales. It was probably only twelve inches at the most. "This is Kaleb. I thought I would name him after someone ye recently met." He laughed cruelly.

"Please…no more!" She was still sitting on the floor where he left her.

To her dismay, he did not listen. He set the creature down and it slithered towards the trembling woman. Thorn sat down in the comfy chair again to watch his entertainment. This creature that he just unleashed was a very sadistic one. When it inserted itself, Kayla would feel it. "Donae fight him. Open your legs." The demon man commanded. "Now."

She whimpered and had to obey. The creature slithered right up between her legs and under the crumpled skirting of her dress. She screamed when the first spike protruded from its horn rimmed nose and dug into the inner flesh. She went to grab it, but Thorn snarled and stopped her from doing so. Kayla's entire body was wracked with renewed pain as more and more spikes began to protrude from this thing. Kaleb's tail forced itself into her rear entrance. She could feel the spikes growing and piercing through her skin.

"Kayla?"

A small boy's voice interrupted Thorn. He turned to see the small strawberry blonde child. He was only four and wearing a dirty night shirt. Thorn smirked and shushed the crying girl. She had to force her self to hold her cries back.

The boy looked from Thorn to Kayla in a confused manner. He didn't really understand why his sister was shaking so terribly. He couldn't understand why she was bleeding either.

"Come here boy." Thorn pointed in front of him. "Tell me who ye are."

"No!" Kayla shouted. "Bro…" She hissed back in pain. Her body shook violently. All the boy saw was the red haired man pointing a finger at Kayla. "S...S...Stopp!!"

"Now, where were we?" Thorn let his hand fall and Kayla slumped over panting.

She cried harder as the snake creature wriggled its spikes deeper into her moist folds and it's tail into her puckered back entrance. The spiked ends on its tail ground hard against the skin, causing it to rip a little more.

"Oh yes. Come here and tell me your name, boy."

"I am…" He scooted forward. He had small, blue bunny slippers on his feet. "I'm Clifton. She is my sister." He stopped where the man indicated and looked up at him. "Why is she crying and what is that red stuff?"

Kayla tried to inch forward. Every move she made had caused the snake creature's spikes to puncture through her skin even worse. Her nether regions were tore up and brutalized. She was too weak to move any further though. The pain drained any and all of her energy.

"We are playing a game and she likes this game. That red stuff is part of the game." Thorn smirked. "Right?" His eye's fixed on her. "Right!?"

"Y...yes!" She screamed. "Just stop! Please! Se...Send him away, please!"

"Oh, I will send him away." Thorn patted the boys shoulder. Clifton looked even more confused. He started to suckle on his thumb out of nervousness. "You don't worry your ugly little troll head about him." The demon chuckled.

"You're going to send me away?" Clifton blinked. "I can't go nowhere by my self."

"It won't be until much later. Now! Let's make an evening up this!" Thorn smirked. "You , Troll! Stand up. Go fix the boy and me something to eat. We have a long, long day ahead of us."

He settled his gaze on Kayla. She drew back and whimpered. The underlining look of darkness in his eyes made her shiver. The look of pleasured lust in his eyes made her know that this was her end and he was enjoying the show. Clifton was just a poor soul caught up in it all. His fate was still undetermined. "Now! Go you malodorous Troll!"

Thorn raised his finger at her and Kayla went flying back into the wall. She wished she dead right now. Most people did when it came to being a pleasure toy for an Entropy demon.

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A/N: Nice demon people. :D gotta love em..Thanks to the Beta! Donovan Stryfe. He got this all fixed up for ye readers. Please Read and Review.

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