Chapter 1: Birth of the Hellcat Kitt
The day was warm for early spring with a nice light breeze blowing across the meadow cooling it slightly. In the meadow to the east of town lay a long and desolate plain none had ever dared venture into. The land there was barren and scorched and it seemed no matter how many years passed nothing ever grew upon it. The wide swath of death had only one thing that marred its flat dusty ground, a tower. Sitting in the center of the meadow stood a large obelisk of blackened stone. No one knew the story behind that tower; no one knew who had built it or what had happened on that plain. The only thing anyone knew was that the ground and the area were permeated with evil. No one ever that had ever approached that tower had returned to tell the tale. The menacing pillar and dead ground had stood there as long as any living person could remember. The tales of it had traveled down through many generations so no one really knew how long it had been there. Every so often a girl would disappear from one of the surrounding towns or villages without a trace. Most believed the girls had wandered too close to the forsaken ground but no one ever dared to get close enough to find out. It was on this beautiful day that a young girl absently wandered through the woods and fields.
Charna knew she wasn't supposed to roam too far from the town but the day was so wonderful. With the clear blue sky and light breeze she had lost track of where she was. She was dressed this day in a short sundress with the sides slit up to her hips on either side to allow the air to reach her ivory skin. The soft blue coloring of the linen matched the sky and seemed to shimmer in the sun. Her small waist was wrapped snugly in the linen that slid lightly over her skin and draped with a silver chain belt. The skirt of the dress stopped just above her knees and swirled and danced upon the breeze about her tender thighs. Her slender shoulders, neck and arms were bare to the warmth of the sun's rays while her long chestnut waves danced and fluttered upon the breeze. Charna was so wrapped up in her meandering that she never noticed the sun going down until she felt an eerie feeling. She snapped out of her reverie to find herself standing at the very edge of the desolate plain. The charred broken ground lay at the very tips of her delicate sandaled feet. She looked up across the dead earth, her heart racing in her chest with a sudden fear. Her curiosity had always gotten her into trouble and it rose inside her now. No one knew anything about this place and she felt the strong desire to explore it as she took a step forward onto the forsaken ground.
Ajeroth was sitting upon his throne tapping his long talon fingers against the armrest when he felt the sensations. He sat up straight a slow evil smirk spreading across his black lips. No mortal ever dared to tread into his domain of their own will. From the presence he was feeling some young innocent woman had been foolish enough to enter his territory. He was very pleased by this bit of luck, normally he had to raid a town to capture a girl and they never survived the altar. His last victim had just died inside the black stone and now this little cherry had delivered herself right into his grasp. Ajeroth rose menacingly to his feet and waves one talon hand activating the maze spell that would keep the girl trapped. The spell would lead her directly to him no matter what direction she walked. This little slut would never escape him. His granite like skin covering his massive frame shimmered as his clawed feet carried him from the throne room. Making his way out of the tower his crimson eyes glowed with malice. Once outside he began stalking his prey anticipating the screams this girl would give him as he made her his new pet.
As Charna walked on she wrapped her arms about herself and shivered with and eerie fear. The land was now covered in a dark sickly glow and it seemed no matter what way direction she chose she always ended up going the same way. She couldn't understand it but it seemed she kept getting closer to the menacing tower. She did not know how long she had been wandering when she saw a dark form in the path ahead of her. She was about to walk over to ask for help when she felt a horrible evil that almost crawled over her skin. She suddenly realized that this dark shape moving slowly toward her was huge and definitely not human. She took an involuntary step backward and screamed in terror when she saw the red glowing eyes. With another cry she pivoted upon her small feet and bolted.
Ajeroth had felt a jolt of lust the moment he saw his prize. She was young succulent and beautiful beyond what he could have hoped for. She stayed close to her keeping out of sight watching her as she roamed. He couldn't believe the luck that had brought her to his claws. The maze was leading her right to the tower doors. When he tired of watching her he decided it was time to play with his new pet. He stepped close enough to be seen as a dark shape moving into her path. He enjoyed the look of hope that crossed her face when she saw him and took greater pleasure as the hope died and turned to a look of sheer terror. Her scream made his enormous cock twitch and his mouth water as she took off running. She had no chance of escape the maze would herd her right to the tower doors. Once she stepped upon that threshold his dark power would force her into unconsciousness. He took his time leisurely following her close enough to stroke that fear as she ran.
