Diablo

Diablo –

Foreword

It's been so long, I can't even remember how long ago it was.
Ever , darkness has shrouded the entire land. Monsters and demons pour out of the Gates of Hell,
slaughtering and abusing humanity!

Terror drives people mad, and the hearts of most are slowly consumed by darkness. Human relationships have become
distant; everyone seeks to satisfy their desires before death, leading to increasing killing and rape
.

Just when Diablo thought no one could threaten him anymore, several
powerful appeared. Even in such a harsh environment, they managed to eliminate the monsters that stood in their way, and finally
, they came together 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 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 as they passed through, and the survivors established
this camp .

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, ultimately leading to their tragic deaths.

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 in 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 anyway, although Kasha said the Blood Bird was strong,
I should be able to take it down easily. 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 voluptuous and mature Kasha thought for a moment before saying, "Our wealth vanished with the destruction of 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, "
May ?"

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?"

There was disappointment and resentment in the girl's eyes, 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're willing to 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 it makes you give up
your dignity? Is it worth it?"

The girl desperately held back her tears and said, word by word, "It is worth it, because you didn't see
the horrific state she was in after her death!"

She would never have any happiness in her life, even after she got her revenge, I thought to myself.

Looking at her delicate and refined features and 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
where the light couldn’t reach; 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 was beautiful; the tight-fitting samurai outfit accentuated her figure—the kind I liked:
straight shoulders, shapely arms, a slender waist, slightly thin hips, and long, straight thighs.

I admired her 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 ask you to do, you are not allowed to resist. Now I will make you mine..."
"Yes." My voice was soft yet wicked.

After speaking, I reached out my left arm and wrapped it around her waist. She gasped softly, struggling to straighten herself. Her
trembling sent a shiver through me, arousing 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, as expected, dared not move. I then began to gently knead her breasts.

Her breasts weren't large, but they were firm and elastic. This feeling intoxicated me, while Elena
remained stiff, her eyes filled with tears, enduring the greatest humiliation a woman could suffer.

"Do you regret it? 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 cannot be changed. You can only
accept them . Be prepared." She

looked at me with fearful eyes, and I gave her a command that humiliated her deeply: "Stand up,
take off your clothes, and wash yourself clean with water."

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Chapter Two: The Painful First Night

Elena fell silent again, and only began to move after a long while. With her back to me, as if resigned to her fate, she
quickly undressed, without glancing at me once, and then walked to the basin to prepare to wash herself.

I suddenly called out to her: "Elena, let me wash you." Elena

's body jolted, she froze for a moment, then trembled all over; I think it was because she was angry.

I quietly took off my clothes and walked over, slowly, because I liked to see her naked back, especially
when the skin on her back was tense and cold.

My hands slid down her shoulders, carefully savoring the smoothness and tenderness of her skin. When I reached 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. The excitement in my heart suddenly turned into anger, and then into
a burning desire. I kept kneading her breasts, then pushed her down onto the mat.

After a brief "struggle," I successfully squeezed myself between her legs. My penis was already hard
, and without warning, I entered her. A pitiful scream
escaped from my mouth, which I had covered with my hand. Though muffled, I knew how much sorrow she felt.

She had given up struggling; tears streamed from her tightly closed eyes. I didn't
move again after entering. I had entered with great force; I knew 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, then decided to hurry . Let's end it here. I don't want to waste time coaxing her, nor do I want to give up halfway.
Let her first time be an indelible pain.

It's so tight. The lack of lubrication during penetration made my genitals hurt a little, but that couldn't hide my excitement.
I bit her nipple while making small movements. She moaned softly, her body only
occasionally . 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 ointment to her
genitals 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... I left the tent to find Kasha.

Chapter Three: The Contract Completed.

After finding out Kasha's hiding place, I 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.

When Kasha learned I was about to go find the Blood Bird, she was horrified. She told me that
after possessed dark power; not only was its own magic immense, but it could also summon zombies and skeletons to fight for it.

Kasha had suffered greatly when she gathered her forces for revenge before because the Blood Bird hid in the graveyard, allowing its
abilities to be maximized. And the spiritual energy of the graveyard was many times stronger at night than during the day, making
the zombies even more formidable.

"If Kasha knew my identity, she wouldn't be so worried, would she?" "I wanted to laugh to myself.
So Bloodbird's ability was to summon skeletons? That's not so scary.

I easily dealt with the few groups of small monsters I encountered along the way. When I reached the cemetery, I saw Bloodbird in the distance. She
was wearing red armor, a horned helmet, and holding a bow and arrow. She stood among a pile of crooked tombstones,
with several green zombies patrolling around her.

Soon, Bloodbird spotted me too, and the zombies gathered behind her.

"Your magic is very 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. It was a common sword for ordinary swordsmen. I
dealt with the zombies that pounced on me with just ordinary slashes.

Bloodbird was surprised and asked me, "You're not an ordinary person, you're a paladin?" "Let me see what
advanced !"

I said coldly. "I don't need to deal with you."

Bloodbird knew my strength and kept summoning skeletons, while she ran far away, circling me and
shooting arrows at me whenever she had the chance. I was surrounded by skeletons, fending off their attacks. Seeing that I was surrounded, Bloodbird stopped
gathering magic, preparing to deliver a fatal blow.

Just then, a white light shot out from my hand, piercing through the skeletons surrounding me and shooting straight into Bloodbird's body.
The body emerged from its back.

The Blood Bird let out a miserable cry: "This, this is... So you are actually..." Before it could finish speaking, its body, like
the other skeletons, turned into a wisp of black smoke and vanished from the world.

I looked up at the sky and silently said in my heart: "Elena, I have fulfilled the contract. You will belong to me forever
."

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