All three balls of fire stopped short of hitting rillia, crashing into an invisible barrier and exploding upon impact. But the residual flas flew past the Queen, as well as Beatrice and Olivia, who now appeared to be within that very barrier.
The Queen then swung her fan and blew Chris back to his starting position as well as evaporating the fire around his fists.
“I’m afraid you are mistaken,” rillia said. “I am no demon.”
“You are!” Chris shouted, rising back to his feet. “You, your daughters, that insane, so-called king, the lot of you! Demons and monsters! Torturing, mutilating, killing for sport and laughs! You are worse than the demons!”
“‘Mutilating’?” rillia asked and paused a mont. “Oh! You’re one of those ‘Black Masks’, aren’t you? But a bargain was struck, to which you agreed. And now you throw around grievances?”
“You call that a bargain!?” Chris’ anger grew and his flas reignited, engulfing his arms whole, growing wilder, larger, and brighter still. “As if any of us were given a choice!”
“There’s always a choice,” rillia said. “Just like the choice you made when you broke an agreent. A bargain is sacred. And a breach is sacrilege. Noel!”
The catkin disappeared from where he stood and reappeared behind Chris, bathed in red.
“Kha—” Chris barely let out a breath, stunned, his eyes wide in shock. For his body could do nothing more. Chris’ brain instantly cut off all sensations to prevent an explosion of pain that would tear it apart. Not that it did any good to help Chris in anything more than grant him a few short seconds of pain-free existence before his organs and fluids collapsed into the gaping hole where his stomach and groin were supposed to be.
“CHRIIIIIIIIISSS!!” Beatrice cried out for her loyal eunuch as he collapsed into a gory pile.
“UWAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!!” Liam and Jeremy fell to their knees and hugged each other as they scread in terror.
“M-rcy!!” Carl begged and ran toward the queen.
Noel turned in Carl’s direction, but Carl jumped to the floor and prostrated himself before the Queen long before reaching her.
“I beg of you! I was confused!” Carl wept as he spoke, daring not to even look in rillia’s eyes. “The succubus must have put a spell on ! My thoughts were not my own! If only I could drive her out of my head!” Carl slamd his forehead against the floor. “She corrupted my thoughts! I could only think of cock! Cock and pussy! My mind was cock and pussy! I still crave cock and pussy! Help , My Queen! I beg forgiveness! I beg for help!”
“Fufufu,” rillia chuckled from behind her fan. “A turncoat for life? You’re amusing. Bang your forehead against the marble so more!”
And he did.
“US TOO!!!” Liam and Jeremy ran to Carl and jumped to their knees on either side of him.
“She’s a witch!”
“A succubus!”
“Temptress!”
“Demon!”
“She used vile magics on us and our brothers!”
“Bringing death to so many!”
“We were scared!”
“Confused!”
“Bewitched!”
“Please, oh Wise, Glorious Queen rillia!”
“Mother of our people!”
“Savior of our Kingdom!”
“Find it in your heart to forgive these poor clueless fools!”
The three n begged as they slamd their foreheads bloody.
“Fufufu, aren’t they adorable?” rillia asked Beatrice. “So splendidly and shalessly pathetic that they’re almost cute!”
‘Cute’ wasn’t the word that Beatrice would use, but she had bigger issues. The power that bound her and kept her in the air next to rillia simply would not budge. Beatrice could not move her arms, nor her legs, not even her tail.
“Do not stop!” rillia encouraged the three eunuchs. “Show your devotion! Paint the floor red! Purge your thoughts, purge the weakness! Let them flow in a bloody river!”
“YES, YOUR MAJESTY!!!” the three n slamd their foreheads yet again, firmly on their knees before their Queen, where they belong.
“And what about you?” rillia asked Ember, who now stood out like a sore thumb in the middle of the ruined hall, standing next to defeated Annie. The only conscious person close to Ember was Noel who stood like a statue and seed to pay no mind to the blood and guts that slowly trickled down his face and body.
“I don’t crawl.” Ember’s reply was short.
“You just haven’t been with a proper man yet,” the Queen chuckled.
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