VELVET BLOOD - Blood Moon - #03

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VELVET BLOOD - Blood Moon - #03

Postby mitru » Today, 3:19 am

A thousand flickering candles cast dancing, skeletal shadows against the crumbling gothic arches. The air was thick with the cloying scent of beeswax and ancient dust. In the center of the nave, kidnapped victims were arranged in a precise, agonizing circle around a sprawling, obsidian glyph etched into the stone floor.
Blackthorne stood at the center of the occult geometry, his presence a void that seemed to swallow the light. Beside him, Vane monitored a series of humming screens, his eyes cold and clinical.

Vane stepped toward a metal rack, selecting a young woman who trembled in her bindings. With a predatory efficiency, he forced her legs apart, exposing her shivering vulnerability to the freezing air. He reached for a heavy, ornate implement—a massive dildo crafted from blackened metal, etched with swirling, blasphemous runes. Without a hint of hesitation, Vane drove the cold steel deep into her vagina. The girl, drifting in a haze of semi-consciousness, let out a strangled, guttural moan of agony as her flesh was forced to accommodate the unyielding metal."Let us observe the capacity of the flesh to endure the profane," Vane murmured, his voice as sterile as a scalpel.

A cruel smile curled Vane’s lips. He retrieved a second, similarly adorned spike and thrust it violently into her anus."A secondary anchor is required to stabilize the frequency," he noted with detached curiosity. This time, a sharp, piercing scream tore through the silence of the cathedral, though her eyes remained clouded, trapped in a pharmacological stupor.

Vane turned back to his monitors, watching with fascination as the girl’s physiology reacted to the dark magic pulsating within the metal. The runes glowed a sickly violet, feeding on her pain, twisting her mental waves into a jagged, chaotic frequency.

"The vessel is primed," Vane murmured, his voice dripping with sadistic satisfaction.

The heavy oak doors groaned open. A woman glided into the hall, her presence commanding the very air to still. COUNTESS SERAPHINA VOSS. She was a vision of timeless, lethal elegance, draped in silks that clung to her pale form like a second skin. Her eyes glowed with a predatory, crimson luminescence.

"You gave your word that the livestock would be provided," Seraphina remarked, her voice a refined, melodic purr of aristocracy.


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