Chapter One: Sable Meats Lilith
~Introduction~
Sable: He is the younger brother of Lucifer, The King of Darkness. He has been at his side for all eternity, helping spread evil throughout time. He has had his hand in making all known weapons of mass destruction ever conceived. The thought of killing made him happy. Lucifer was always proud of the work he did. As eons passed, Sable started thinking of how he could bring on the end of days sooner than it was written. He pondered this for centuries.
One night as he sat in his room, he felt something bizarre. It was a great power tugging at Sable, and he couldn't resist it. For the first time ever in his life, he was frightened. His room opened up into nothing, and he was spiraling through black space which felt cold. When he stopped he was standing in a circle of blood staring at the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. When he tried to move to her to find out why he was here, he couldn't. Then he knew this woman summoned him, and boy was she in for a big surprise!
Lilith: She had learned the practice of necromancy from her grandmother Tabitha Forsythe. Human sacrifices and blood-letting were a big part of Lilith's grandmother's practice. Lilith was always an eager and apt pupil. Upon her grandmother's death, Lilith took over the family practice. Even though Lilith is now in her 30's, she only looks to be about 21 years old because bathing in blood has given her a youthful and hauntingly beautiful appearance. Lilith has learned how to summon spirits of the dead to make her magic work.
One night while Lilith is working in the laboratory beneath the old house where her grandmother lived, she creates a circle of blood upon the floor. She begins to chant an ancient spell to call forth a demon from Hell to help her with her evil tasks. But when Sable is brought forth out of Hell to Lilith's side, will she be able to handle the wild, untamed Arch Duke of Darkness?
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"Grandma, I hope this works," Lilith said, as she poured the crimson blood of a freshly-murdered virgin in a circle upon the stone floor of the family laboratory. The laboratory was technically a dark, dank basement... but to Lilith, it seemed like home. She had grown up here... using the spirits of the dead to create her magic. Lilith hummed a little tune as she completed the circle... then stepped back to admire her handiwork. She then looked in Tabitha Forsythe's book of evil spells to find the exact one needed for summoning a demon. Taking a deep breath, Lilith began to chant the ancient spell which was ages old, hoping Hell would grant her a demon to help her with her evil tasks. Lilith had never seen a demon... and she was anxious as she continued to chant the spell. A puff of thick black smoke filled the room, nearly knocking Lilith to her feet with its putrid smell. She glanced into the circle of blood, thinking she saw a form standing there within the dissipating smoke. She was speechless as she looked upon the demon she had called forth from the gates of Hell.
Sable had been sitting in his room contemplating how to bring the end of times sooner. His older brother, Lucifer, The King Of Darkness, had argued with him about the matter, saying the end of times will come when it was written. He was sitting at his desk writing down his ideas. He had thought of so many weapons over the eons, he knew he could think of more. He was wearing only silk sleep pants, for when he was through proving he could bring the end of times quicker than expected, he was going to sleep. As he was sitting there, minding his own business, he felt a pull of power, and it was strong. He stood and suddenly his room became a swirling endless blackness which sucked him up.
After a few seconds, seeming to him like hours, he found himself standing in an unknown room. There was smoke everywhere, and it made it hard for him to see. As the smoke began to clear, he was staring at a very attractive young woman. He wondered how he got here and started to move toward the young woman. As he neared the circle he suddenly stopped. It was like he was running against a wall. He looked down and saw the perfect circle. He knew immediately what had happened; this woman had summoned a demon and here he was.
He looked at himself and smiled; he was in his human form still. He was 6'5" and very muscular. He made every weightlifter ever conceived look puny, yet he made it look good. His black hair if left long would be wavy, yet he cut it short to his head, and his well-trimmed goatee accentuated his angular face. He ran his hand through his hair and looked at the woman with a very sexy smile. "Um...excuse me...I take it you wanted a demon, Sweetheart. Well, here I am. I am Sable, Brother of Lucifer, Arch Duke of Darkness. Needless to say you called on me at the wrong time, as I was getting ready to sleep. Yet here I am standing before you and I am here to serve you. What do you ask of me? May I ask one small question...Where on earth did you find a virgin to sacrifice?"
Lilith swallowed hard seeing the handsome demon before her within the circle of blood. He was wearing nothing but a tight-fitting pair of pants made of the finest silk, and he had a to-die-for, gorgeous body that could make any woman swoon with pure lust. Lilith watched his muscles ripple as he spoke, and she longed to run her soft fingertips over his glistening, tanned skin. "Brother of Lucifer, you say? This is far better than I ever imagined," said Lilith, sauntering over to the circle of blood and stopping right at its edge. The smoke had fully cleared, and she had a full look at the good-looking demon she had called forth from the bowels of Hell. "You are sexy as Hell," she heard herself say. She then blushed a little, disbelieving she had spilled that out.
"Sable, my name is Lilith Forsythe, granddaughter of Tabitha. I am a necromancer. I brought you here upon Earth to help me with my evil tasks. Together, we can achieve great power as we awaken the dead and use the power we attain to rule mankind. I've always wanted a demon lover," Lilith said in a whisper, reaching across the circle of blood and running her very soft fingertips over the muscles in Sable's rippled chest. She looked into his eyes and lightly licked her lower lip, knowing he was gazing at her slightly-clad body with hunger. All she could think about was making hot passionate love to him. Never before had any man affected her so deeply. She was absolutely consumed with lust for him. Standing there, her eyes locked to his, Lilith drew her hand away.