The day had come for Gore warrior and Cheyenne’s ceremony. She knew she would have to get him back to their room alone to kill him while the other women kept the others celebrating until Cheyenne could get back to help destroy the others. The witches dressed Cheyenne in a long black gown that cut deep into her cleavage. Long tight fitting sleeves. The waistline was very tight then spread out over her hips into a long sweeping gown. A black cape over her shoulders with her hair up on her head. A diamond beaded headband encrusted with diamond teardrops dangling from it caressing her forehead, she wore long delicate diamond earrings hanging that softly touched her shoulders. Her shoes were black spiked heels, as she looked in the mirror she was nervous for this is the day that she would wed Gore warrior to kill him in their wedding bed.
Gore warrior’s men came to bring Cheyenne to the place of the ceremony by calling her by her birth name Mystic Shadow.
As Cheyenne walked with the men on each side of her leading her down steep stairs, to a huge room filled with candles, Gore warrior stood in the middle of a circle lit with candles as the star on the floor was glowing bright. They placed Cheyenne in the middle with Gore warrior, Cheyenne looked around as she did not see her son which she was relieved he was not there, the other women stood watching the ceremony between Gore warrior and Mystic Shadow as Duskshroud read from a book in a language that she had not heard before. Cheyenne saw a golden knife handed to Gore warrior where he cut his hand then Cheyenne’s as he took both of their cuts mixing their blood together then handing the knife back to Duskshroud where he wiped the blood on a cloth. “Gore warrior and Mystic Shadow you are now bound together forever.” He told them as everyone cheered at the union.
Gore warrior picked her up in his arms carrying her to their wedding bed which was dimly lit by candles, the bed draped with black veils, something was happening to Cheyenne she felt strange wanting Gore warrior as she undressed for him , he laid naked on the bed and began to pleasure her orally with his serpent tongue, he raised his body on top of hers where he entered her Cheyenne was trying to stay focus, but she was being dragged more into Gore warrior’s body and soul, it must be the mixing of our blood I am weakening to him. She thought to herself. He placed her on top of him as she rode him slowly as her head rolled slowly in a circle letting her hair down; she looked into his glowing eyes.
“I love you Gore warrior.” She told him as she rubbed her hands over his chest giving into him as her body was being pleasured by his the passion began to get hotter.
I want to stay with him! She thought to herself as she felt as they were becoming one. Fight it! You have to fight it! It was Rogers’s voice she heard whispering to her. As she slowly moved on top of him, she removed one of her earrings. “I love you.” She told him as tears filled her eyes she poured the vanquishing potion on him that they placed in the earring and flew from the bed. He burst into flames and lightening bolts shot from the spot he had been laying in. Changing back into her warrior out fit she walked out to where the other women saw her emerge, they too changed into their outfits. The first one Cheyenne killed was Duskshroud as she had a lightening bolt rip him in half. The other witches were killing the demons using their powers to sever their throats and then each one would rip out their hearts. Cheyenne had Gore warrior’s mistress up in the air and threw her into a wall smashing her head open then cutting out her heart. The women had successfully destroyed everyone in the castle.
The women looked at Cheyenne “you know you are the Queen of darkness now.” They told her watching a sorrow cross Cheyenne’s face.
Cheyenne looked seriously with her heart miles away. “I will continue to destroy evil as long as I am alive.” She told them looking back where she had just vanquished the man she had been joined to for eternity. A single teardrop rolled down her face.
“You did cut out his heart Cheyenne?” they asked her.
“I vanquished him.” She told them as she collected her son taking him back to the house where everyone waited for their return.
Cheyenne looked at Hank as she held her son in her arms.” I think we should name him Alexander.” She smiled at him.
“I like Alexander.” he told her sensing strangeness about her now.
That night as they lay in bed and she told him everything about the seductions, the ceremony. She looked at Hank with tears.” He almost had succeeded in taking me over; thank God, I was able to fight it, to fight off his power. I told him I loved him before I vanquished him.” She told as she remembered that night.
“Did you love him?” Hank asked her as he laid on his side holding his head with up his hand.
“Yes at that moment I did, but then something brought me out of it and I killed him.” She told him as she felt almost a loss towards Gore warrior’s demise, and keeping from him it was Roger’s voice that brought her back knowing the truth that her love and heart would always belong to him. However, being she had made a commitment with Hank, she would try to make it work.
That night Hank and Cheyenne made love together for the first time in almost a year since she found out that she was pregnant. They reunited that night as man and wife to live together raising Alexander and Gina together. Saunders and Lindsey were married that summer. While Roger dated women out of the house hold.
Cheyenne and the other witches traveled all over destroying evil as Hank, Roger, Saunders, Aggatha, and Norma held down the home front. They knew it was what they were chosen to do in life.
Cheyenne enjoyed watching the children grow through the years.
At eighteen years old, Gina made the cheer leading squad in high school. Alexander was in the boy scouts, he loved spending those times with Hank. Hank now sixty years old was growing and looking older as his wife still looked forty-five years old and her body was in better shape then ever.
Gina’s body began to develop more advance then some of the girls her age, the science teacher began to pay more attention to her keeping her after school and rewarding her with gifts when she got an A in his glass. The teacher was almost 60 year’s old balding and fat with thick rimmed glasses. One day when Gina came into file paper work for him she was in her cheerleader’s uniform. He had been trying to get Gina to let him take her home and today he was going to make up some thing to get her to his house.” Gina how would you like to make fifty dollars today?”
Gina smiled at the thought of fifty dollars to spend.” Sure what do I have to do?” she asked him as she stood in front of him smiling with a sparkle in her eye.
“Will you model for me Gina?” He asked as was getting excited looking at her well developed body.
“Sure let’s go.” she said smiling pulling her long brown hair back into a ponytail.
Inside of his house she looked around as it was messy.” Where is your wife?” she asked him looking at the pictures of other girls from her school.
“She died long ago. Now would you mind posing nude for me Gina?” he asked as he got closer to her.