Hell’s Consort

Newest Chapter For Highest Tier (September 2021)

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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If there were one thing Luna could describe the experience of her mind and soul being dethroned from her physical vessel as if she had no right to be there, she would say that it felt like she was holding her consciousness the way someone would hold a golden key in their hand, standing the darkness with nothing but hundreds of closed doors with knobs that wouldn't turn in front of her.

Unfortunately, she was left to wonder which of these doors she would choose because she felt like she had the worst life in the universe.

These damned doors… was a puzzle that could be only be solved through trial and error, Luna realized.

That was the only way to find them.

She scratched the back of her neck in frustration.

So, her task was to insert this golden key of her in each keyhole.

This might be her chance to find the right door and take control of her body once again, instead of the Archdemon of Envy.

This ugly bitch was getting too comfortable using her body in the Material Realm that she had to give her presage by shattering her hopes and dreams to be Apollyon's wife.

But, what if Lilith triumphs in deceiving the Vampire King?

Her stomach hardened at the notion.

Right now, Luna acknowledged wholeheartedly that she might be trapped in her own delusions.

It was a different world that was separate from the Material Realm and the Spiritual Realm.

It was a world that had no concept of time and space.

It was the world Luna created on her own where she only existed in her mind. 

She was certain that she wasn't in Lilith's because she might have a little influence over her own body if she did.

It was also highly likely that she could steal it from her.

This little world Luna built around herself was like this tangible thing inside her own body, separating her consciousness from Lilith's. 

She didn't know what Lilith was up to while she got the upper hand in their fight to control her body, but some of her archnemesis' thoughts had spilled, reverberating into her own little world, that Luna couldn't help but respond to some of them as a repartee.

Later on, it registered that Lilith could actually hear Luna mocking a few snippets of her inner monologues that never made sense in a loud voice.

The first time she heard Lilith's response to her insults, Luna's eyes widened in surprise.

It was followed by suppressed giggles bubbling in her throat.

As she continued to distract Lilith, Luna didn't stop walking towards random doors with unique auras around her,  slipping the golden key into every keyhole and praying to the Goddess Hecate that it was the right one.

She didn't need someone to tell her that the golden key in her hand was special, so of course, the door it would open would be more special, as well.

The ornate top of the key's bow appeared like it was crafted with ancient magic and the sunshine from the way it shined.

The special entree was her way to escape this fragmented version of her mind and help her return to her real self. 

Blinking rapidly in surprise, she paused when her golden key fits the keyhole she had chosen at the moment.

When she turned it, the lock mechanism worked, opening the doors of every part of her body.

That was when she felt like she had almost achieved victory.

Butterflies fluttered in her empty stomach.

The little object managed to open the door, and she passed through the threshold like the devil was at her heels.

In an instant, Luna felt like her head was submerged underwater, which made her thoughts and speech in disarray.

She couldn't move her limbs, and neither could she see or hear anything.

It felt like her awareness was trapped inside her body—as if someone had placed her into a state of sleep where no dream existed except the pitch darkness at the back of her eyelids.

This must be how being buried alive would feel.

Luna never expected to kiss soft lips the moment she tried to push back Lilith's consciousness and take control of her physical vessel.

  From out of nowhere, she was impaired in her ability to feel pleasure.

She didn't have any emotional response to the kiss, but she did open her mouth to give the man more access to her tongue and play with it.

It took her a few seconds to let what the man did sink into her befuddled brain.

Her thought process just stopped that she couldn't even tell if she hated or liked the kiss.

When can she think and act like herself again?

The next minute, her own query answered her concern that she couldn't prepare when another wave of sensations bombarded her until it crippled her mind. 

In the middle of the kiss, Luna felt the darkest volumes of passion burst from something so pure and vulnerable inside her and transcended into this bright explosion of a supernova, threatening to consume her from the inside out as if it was gasoline running like blood through her veins. 

Luxen's mouth was like a strike of a match that set her limbs on fire, and she brought her face even closer.

She had this strong awareness of her own heartbeat and her breath quickened with every moan.

As her knees weakened, Luna had million lustful thoughts circling in her head as they all condensed into this single moment, and she felt like she would die if she wouldn't do something about it.

Later on, she realized that this wasn't what she truly felt, but it was Lilith's.

She was able to merge with the Archdemon of Envy's thoughts and emotions before her consciousness, finally and irrevocably, held the reins of the body that she rightfully owned.

The damned kiss with Luxen… it was too unbearable that bile rose through her throat, and she shivered in disgust.

She opened her eyes, and her voice was in a low snarl, "Luxen."