Hell's Captive (closed to TheGrind)

[Virgininneed]

Gabriella
Blue eyes
Long brown hair
Five feet
32B breasts

The war had begun again, the fight between heaven and hell. Angels were were lured into traps by demons using humans as bait. Gabriella was young and inexperienced in the world, and was an easy catch. She never expected that a demon was waiting for her in the shadows when she heard the scream.

She had been walking down the street when a woman screamed in an alley nearby. She ran quickly to the sound and saw a gitl in her early twenties lying there with a gunshot wound. "Shh... you're going to be okay." She spoke as she examined the wound. She sang a lullaby while she used her poowers to heal her. Soon the woman was sleeping, but the healing had used up a lot of her energy.

She needed to get the woman home, where she would be safe, when the woman dissappeared. It had all been an illusion. She heard aman chuckle behind her and turned around. Her eyes grew wide as she realized she had been tricked. She stood and ran but an invisible force stopped her, blocking her only exit. Sshe tried to concentrate on breaking the spell, but it only drained her of the little energy she had.

She turned to the demon, her body shaking. "Stay away from me or else."

 

[TheGrind]

Abaddon, a destroyer of everything, a compulsion to impure the innocent. Or at least they thought they were innocent. Really the innocent were nothing more than beings who had yet to have their flesh tainted by another whether in passion or blood. Abaddon had been on the ground to corrupt another, to destroy a belief.

It didn’t take much effort to create the façade of a woman in pain. From not far off he watched Gabriella fall for the trap, the illusion. It was always best to capture them young and in need of a figure to guide them. When she had fallen weak due to the effort she put in healing the mirage Abaddon moved in closer to the scene. As she tried to flee a barrier constructed itself around her, preventing her flight.

Abaddon with easy reached for her scalp, grabbing the root of her hair as he heard her plea to stay away. Or else? Or else what? Like she had much power to do anything. Without a word he held onto her hair tight and began dragging her away to his own alley that seemed to develop in the thin of air.

 

[Virgininneed]

Gabriella whimpered as he came closer to her, shaking as she looked up at him. She knew she was too weak now to fight him off, but she struggled anyway. As his hand grabbed her hair, she pulled away, causing herself to cey out freim the pain. She looked back wishing some other angel was around to help her, but she was alone.

She was literally dragged away as she struggled. She slipped and fell but he didn't stop moving. "Please let me go!" she cried as he pulled her along. He hadn't spoken yet, and she didn't understand what he was planning to do with her. She sobbed behind him, with unfamiliar surroundings. This wasn't here before. She didnt recognize the alley.

Finally she managed to stand up and punched him in the arm as hard as she could in an attempt to make him let go. She wouldnt give up without a fight. She kicked out at him, but she was hurting herself more than she was hurting him.

 

[TheGrind]

Abaddon abused her easily. Gabriella was only one simple angel, a young thing that had barely tasted power, much less experienced the kind he had dealt with all these centuries. And a weak punch in the arm was hardly going to send him back to the abyss, much less to a soulless grave.

Shrouded in the darkness of the alley he stopped there as he brought her up to stand, trusting in the strength of her hair. Turning her away from him so her back was to him he wrapped an arm underneath her neck as his free hand grabbed his wrist, holding her securely in place. Likewise one of his legs tangled with hers so if she did try anything he could either slam her to the floor or put her to sleep.

“Understand this and understand it now,” he spoke with his head close to hers. “You’re mine now. Anything you thought you were or believed you could become is over. The life you have lived is finished. Your duty from this day forward is to serve me. And if you disobey, you will spend eternity paying for it. Not even Sisyphus will know your pain. Understand?”

 

[Virgininneed]

Gabriella cried out again as the demon pulled her up by her hair. She felt weak and had to lean against him to prevent heself from falling. It was all dark around her, and she felt completely alone except for him. Sh cried quietly as his arm held her immobile and he grabbed her small wrist. His hand was much bigger than her own and she squirmed to get free. Even his legs held her captive. Finally he spoke.

“Understand this and understand it now,” he spoke with his head close to hers. “You’re mine now. Anything you thought you were or believed you could become is over. The life you have lived is finished. Your duty from this day forward is to serve me. And if you disobey, you will spend eternity paying for it. Not even Sisyphus will know your pain. Understand?”

She struggled angrily, but also frightened. Tearsra down her cheeks as she kicked and squirmed. But every movement was futile, quickly wearing her out. Eventually she stopped and stood there crying. "Please let me go. I never did anything to you. I want to leave. I dont understand! What do you want?"

The night air felt even colder and the thin material of her dress provided little protection. Her eyes turned upwards, trying to see his face. Her body trembled and shivered as the wind grew stronger.She wrapped her wings around herself for warmth. She wasn't strong enough to fly yet. Her wings were small and useless until she became older. "Please."

 

[TheGrind]

“I want your innocence,” Abaddon spoke plainly, threateningly in her ear. Then the scene around them seemed to melt into another dimension as his personal world slowly came into view. No more was there an alley to worry about. The only threatening thing that remained were the four gray walls that had risen from the ground, the dimly lit room from fires held overhead and the demon that had held her close as though protecting and devouring her at the same time.

Abaddon released his grip on her, shoving her forward with the palm of his hand while his legs remained entangled around hers. After she’d been pushed forward he spoke, “If you follow my instruction your world will be made so much easier. And I won’t have to spend all my time being consumed with new ways on how to torture you.”

Then he glanced toward one of the gray walls, “I want you leaning against that. Naked. And facing away from me. The longer you delay the more fun my minions will have with you after I’ve had my fun. If you consider it, you have so much power over what kind of pain you can bring down upon yourself.”

 

[Virgininneed]

“I want your innocence,” Abaddon spoke plainly, threateningly in her ear. Gabriellas eyes widened when she realized what he wanted. Suddenly everyhting began to change. She gripped his arm frightened. She turned her headtowards his chest crying quietly. She watched as walls rose up from the ground, trapping her inside with him. She looked up and saw fireabove their heads.

He surprised her when he let go of her and pushed her away. She fell to the ground before him, her legs trapped by his. She felt helpless as she looked up at him. He was much bigger than her and stronger. “If you follow my instruction your world will be made so much easier. And I won’t have to spend all my time being consumed with new ways on how to torture you.”

Crying she looked up at him. She was conflicted about what to do. She wanted to resist but was afraid of what he woul do. Then he glanced toward one of the gray walls, “I want you leaning against that. Naked. And facing away from me. The longer you delay the more fun my minions will have with you after I’ve had my fun. If you consider it, you have so much power over what kind of pain you can bring down upon yourself.”

Onc her legs were free she pulled them to her chest. She glared up at him. "No. I wont let you do this to me. Not without a fight. She stood up and formed a fist before punching him as hard as she coul in the stomach.