Diablo

Diablo 　　 Prologue 　　 It's been so long since Diablo, the King of Terror, came to the human world 　　.
Darkness 　　enveloped the land, and monsters and demons poured forth from the Gates of Hell, 　　slaughtering and abusing humanity! 　　 Terror drove people mad, and
darkness 　　 slowly consumed most of their hearts. Humanity lost its 　　intimacy; everyone sought to satisfy their desires before death, leading to increasing killing and rape 　　. 　　 Just when Diablo thought no human could threaten him anymore, powerful 　　beings from several superior races appeared. Even in such harsh conditions, they vanquished the monsters that stood in their 　　way, eventually joining forces to challenge Diablo! 　　 After nine days and nine nights of arduous battle, the seven heroes finally drove Diablo back to Hell and 　　sealed the Gates of Hell. 　　 The nightmare ended, and humanity saw hope. They reunited to fight against the remaining 　　monsters, large and small, on earth. Light seemed poised to return soon… 　　 Then, Baal, the brother of the Lord of Destruction and the Lord of Terror, suddenly appeared. With his absolute power 　　, he subjugated all the monsters, leading them to find a way to open the gates of Hell, attempting to bring the Lord of Destruction back 　　… 　　Chapter One: Grove the Slave 　　 I followed Baal's footsteps to this place—a temporary camp called "Grove." The camp was founded 　　by villagers from a nearby village called Tristram. Baal and his army 　　ruthlessly destroyed the village when they passed through, and the survivors established their camp on this spacious, dry land 　　. 　　 Now, besides the villagers, there are some passersby. 　　 I walked around this sizable camp, inquiring about Baal. When the female warrior 　　leader, Kasha, learned that I had come to eliminate Baal, she hesitated for a moment before asking for my help. It turned out that one of her capable 　　subordinates had been seduced by Baal, abandoning her human body and becoming a powerful monster, now 　　called "Bloodbird." 　　 Out of consideration for their past friendship, Kasha sent her men to persuade them, but Bloodbird instead captured the two female warriors and handed them over to 　　other monsters for torture and abuse, where they ultimately met a gruesome end. 　　 Kasha and her men had always been as close as sisters, and upon learning this news, she was devastated. However, lacking the power 　　to avenge them herself, she could only bury her grief deep within her heart. Now, having encountered me and sensing my immense power, she has come to 　　beg for my help. 　　 I thought for a moment. Since I needed to kill the monsters blocking my way to find Baal, although Kasha said the Blood Bird was strong, 　　I figured I could easily take it down. However, I didn't want to be easily manipulated, so I asked, "I'll kill the Blood 　　Bird, but what will you give me in return?" 　　 The plump and mature Kasha thought for a moment before saying, "Our possessions were all destroyed with the village. 　　I don't know what could possibly satisfy you." 　　 Hearing this, I smiled faintly and turned to leave. A girl standing behind Kasha said, "Can I 　　?" 　　 I turned around, staring into her eyes, and asked, "What did you say? Explain yourself more clearly." 　　 The girl said, "I said, as payment, can I be your assistant?" 　　 "What can you do?" I asked calmly. 　　 She replied, "I'm a warrior. I have strength. I can help you in battle." 　　 I laughed, "Ha, I don't need a woman's help to fight. Do you think you can help me when I'm in trouble 　　?" 　　 The girl's eyes showed disappointment and resentment, but she couldn't say anything more to me. 　　 Kasha suddenly said to me, "One of the sisters who died at the hands of the Blood Bird is her sister. Please help her 　　." 　　 I shook my head: "People die at the hands of monsters every day. If I have to help their families, 　　how can I do my own thing?" 　　 The girl bit her lip and said, "If you help me, I'm willing to be your slave. I 　　swear to the gods, I will always obey your commands." 　　 Hearing this, I remained unmoved and asked her, "Is the hatred in your heart so great that you'd give up 　　your dignity? Is it worth it?" 　　 The girl desperately held back her tears and said, word by word, "It's worth it, because you didn't see 　　the horrific state she suffered after her death!" 　　 She would never have happiness in her life, even after revenge, I thought to myself. 　　 Looking at her delicate and refined features, her slender and healthy body, my heart warmed. 　　 “Alright, I agree. I’m happy to have a slave of my own.” I smiled faintly. 　　“From now on, I am your master. What is your name?” 　　 “Elena.” 　　 I bought some more magic potions and took Elena back to my tent. The dim butter lamp only 　　illuminated a corner of the tent, making the atmosphere inside eerily ambiguous. Elena stood with her head down in 　　a place where the light couldn’t reach her; she was clearly not mentally prepared to be my slave. 　　 “Stand before me, Elena, my slave. Let me take a good look at you.” 　　 “Yes, master.” Her voice trembled slightly, as if from shyness, or perhaps from fear. 　　 “How old are you?” 　　 “Nineteen.” 　　 “Is this the first time a man has looked at you like this?” 　　 “…Yes…” “ 　　 Oh? You haven’t had a lover yet?” 　　 “No.” 　　 “Is that so? Very good. Now you can belong to me completely. Turn around.” 　　 “…Yes, yes…” Her voice trembled more and more. 　　 Her back view was beautiful; the tight-fitting samurai outfit accentuated her figure, the kind I liked: 　　straight shoulders, rounded arms, slender waist, slightly thin hips, and long, straight thighs.

I watched silently, losing track of time. Elena shifted slightly, nervous and uneasy.
I stood up, walked behind her, and breathed on her neck. Elena trembled.
"You are my slave. Whatever I want you to do, you are not allowed to resist. Now I will make you mine
." My voice was soft yet wicked.
With that, I reached out my left arm and wrapped it around her waist. She gasped softly, struggling to straighten herself. Her
trembling sent a surge of desire through me.
Suddenly, I grabbed her breast from behind with my right hand. She screamed and instinctively began to struggle.
I held her tightly with my left arm, hissing, "Don't move. Do you want your soul to never go to heaven and never see
your sister again?"
She snapped out of her daze and dared not move. I began to gently knead her breasts.
Her breasts weren't large, but they were firm and elastic. This sensation intoxicated me, while Elena remained
stiff, her eyes filled with tears, enduring the greatest humiliation a woman could suffer.
"Regret? But it's too late!" I asked, gently biting her ear, perhaps the
only soft spot on her body.
Hearing my words, Elena could no longer bear it and burst into tears. I released her, letting her fall to the ground,
watching quietly. When she stopped crying, I said, "The facts are the facts, they can't be changed, you can only accept
them. Be prepared."
She looked at me with fearful eyes, and I issued a command that humiliated her greatly: "Stand up, take off
your clothes, and wash your body clean with water."
Chapter Two: The Painful First Night
Elena fell silent again, and only began to move after a long time. With her back to me, as if resigned to her fate, she
quickly undressed, not glancing at me once, and then walked to the basin to wash her body.
I suddenly called out to her, "Elena, let me wash you."
Elena's body trembled, she froze for a moment, and then trembled all over. I think it was because she was angry.
I quietly took off my clothes and walked over, slowly, because I loved looking at her naked back, especially
when the skin on her back taut with tension and cold.
My hands slid down her shoulders, savoring the smooth, tender skin. Reaching her buttocks, the full,
bouncy feel excited me. I suddenly turned her over and placed my hands on her breasts.
Soft and elastic, just as this feeling crossed my mind, Elena struggled,
pushing me away forcefully, trying to get my hands off her. My excitement suddenly turned into anger, then into burning
lust. I continued to knead her breasts, then pushed her down onto the mat.
After a brief "battle," I successfully forced my body between her legs. My lower body was already hard
, and without warning, I entered her. A pitiful scream
escaped from my mouth, which I covered with my hand. Though muffled, I knew how much sorrow she felt.
By then, she had given up struggling, and tears streamed from her tightly closed eyes. I didn't move again after entering her
. I entered her forcefully, knowing she must be in pain, and I didn't want to torture her. After
a while, I adjusted my position and moved slowly a couple of times. She groaned in pain, and tears started flowing again.
I thought for a moment and decided to finish quickly. I didn't want to spend time comforting her, nor did I want to give up halfway.
Let her first time be an indelible pain. It was
so tight, and the lack of lubrication made my lower body hurt a little, but that couldn't hide my excitement.
I bit her nipple while making small movements. She groaned intermittently, her body only occasionally
trembling in pain. With my deliberate actions, I ejaculated in a short while.
After getting up, I tidied myself up, then cleaned her body with a wet wipe and applied some medicine to her lower
body to ease her pain. I covered her with a blanket and sprinkled some powder into the air
to help her fall asleep faster.
After doing everything, I turned and left the tent to find Kasha. 　　 Chapter Three: The Contract Completed
I 　　 asked Kasha for directions to the Blood Bird and set off. Walking through the muddy swamp in the dark 　　was usually unpleasant, but I couldn't help but chuckle at Kasha's earlier words. 　　 Kasha was horrified when she learned I was about to go find the Blood Bird. She told me that after becoming a monster, the Blood Bird 　　possessed dark power; not only was her own magic immense, but she could also summon zombies and skeletons to fight for her. 　　 Kasha had suffered greatly when she gathered her men for revenge before, because the Blood Bird hid in the graveyard, allowing her 　　abilities to be maximized. And the spiritual energy of the graveyard was many times stronger at night than during the day, making the zombies 　　and skeletons fighting there far more formidable. 　　 "If Kasha knew my identity, she wouldn't be so worried," I thought to myself, wanting to laugh. So 　　the Blood Bird's ability was to summon skeletons; that wasn't so scary after all. 　　 I easily dealt with the small groups of monsters I encountered along the way. Upon reaching the cemetery, I spotted Bloodbird in the distance. She wore 　　red armor, a horned helmet, and carried a bow and arrow, standing amidst a pile of crooked tombstones, surrounded 　　by several green zombies patrolling. 　　 Bloodbird quickly spotted me, and the zombies gathered behind her. 　　 "Your magic is powerful. Are you here to kill me?" Bloodbird asked. 　　 "Yes, the evil deeds you've committed should give many people a reason to kill you, right?" I said. "You're lucky to have survived 　　this long." 　　 Bloodbird laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, zombies are always so confident when they're human. Come on, I 　　can't wait!" 　　 I drew my "Blood Book" Roman short sword, a very ordinary magic sword with moderate attack power and some basic magic skills—a common sword for ordinary swordsmen. I 　　easily dispatched 　　the charging zombies with simple slashes . 　　 Bloodbird was surprised and asked me, "You're not an ordinary person, you're a paladin? Let me see what advanced 　　skills you've learned!" 　　 I coldly replied, "I don't need to deal with you."

Knowing my power, the Blood Bird continuously summoned skeletons, while she ran far away, circling me and occasionally
shooting arrows at me. Surrounded by skeletons, I defended against their attacks. Seeing me surrounded, the Blood Bird stopped
gathering magic, preparing a fatal blow.
Just then, a white light shot from my hand, piercing through the skeletons surrounding me, shooting straight into the Blood Bird's body
, and exiting from her back.
The Blood Bird screamed, "This, this is... so you are actually..." Before she could finish speaking, her body,
like the other skeletons, turned into a wisp of black smoke and vanished from the world.
I looked up at the sky, silently saying in my heart, "Elena, I have fulfilled the contract. You belong to me forever
."
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The End
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