Fires of hell

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Jenny was lost. She was in a big city and she was a amall town girl. She just wanted to wander around and explore, but now she had no clue where she was. She was in a bad part of the city, and she never saw the men following her.

It was so fast. Someone pushed her into an alley and when she turned around a gun was in her face. He yelled at her to give him money and she only had twenty dollars. Shr gave hi. everythg she had, but it wasn't enough.

He was angry and one of the men held her up while he hit her in the face and stomach. Then he threw her on the ground and all of them kicked her. Finally, he took out the gun again and shot her thee times in the stomach and theey left her bleeding. She prayed quietly crying on the ground.

She heard footsteps and felt someone pick her up before she fainted
 
Why do people only pray to God? Well, it's not that Demon's don't hear prayers... it's usually that demon's simply ignore them. But sometimes, they do answer. The problem is that it's rarely with an answer the person praying would want.

Azazel heard Jenny, and he knew that what she was asking God for was impossible. God never intervened. It was his way of saying that the world was great before Adam and Eve fucked it all up. And since God never intervened, and Demon's rarely answered prayers at all, and never in a way that the individual making the prayer would want... well that meant a whole lot of prayers went unanswered. Makes you wonder why people still do it.

He came upon Jenny as she lay in a pool of her own blood, as she slowly bled out. He leaned over and picked her up to carry her someplace that he could do what needed to be done to heal her wounds and save her life.

When she woke up, she would be in a completely unfamiliar location, wearing completely different clothes. She was in a large, airy bedroom in a tower, overlooking a sea of fire on one side and cracked and broken plains on the other. A hot breeze blew through the arches supporting the roof and ruffled the thin silk cloth hanging along the edges of the room.

Her clothes were gone, and in their place she was wearing a fine silk corset, not too tight but secure enough to feel it's snugness. The corset started below her breasts and ended at her waist. A small black thong was below that and black silk stockings graced her legs. Over her breasts were small metal disks that were secured to her nipples themselves, biting down on the tender flesh enough to stay but not enough to hurt. A chain went from one disk around her neck to the other, and a second chain went around her back. the end result was that her breasts were lifted and supported without too much being covered.
 
Jwnny yawned as she slowly opened up her eyes. Then she remembered the night before, how she had been shot. She looked around confused. This wasn't a hospital. Where was she? She climbed out of bed and gasped noticing what she was wearing.

These were definitely not her clothes. She didnt own a thong or a corset, and this was so revealing. She ran to the windows and was shocked by what she saw. "What the heck? What is this place?" She ran to the door and tried to open it, but it was lost.

She sank to the floor with her head in her hands. She felt frightened, with no idea where she was.
 
Azazel walked into the room and noticed that the human girl was awake and out of bed. "Ahhh, you're awake. Wonderful." He proceeded further into the room, his muscular form towering at nearly 7 feet tall. His skin was read with black markings covering his arms and upper chest, and his feet were cloven hooves. "Welcome to your new home, Jenny."

He knew she would have questions, but wasn't worried about that int he slightest. There was nothing she could do to escape her fate. She had been taken to Hell, and nothing was going to change it.
 
Her eyes widened as a figure stepped into the room. She almost screamed when she saw him standing there. "Ahhh, you're awake. Wonderful." He definitely was not human. He was red and when she looked at his feet... Hooves? He was almost two feet taer than her and looked a lot stronger than her. She looked up at him worried, unsure what he wanted."Welcome to your new home, Jenny."

He knew her name! How? Who was he? Questions ran through her head but shecould barely think. She was terrified and confused. Seeing the door open, she jumped up and ran towards it. She had a feeling that this was a dangerous place to be. Hopefully she was faster than him.
 
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