Hell’s Consort

Newest Chapter for Highest Tier (October 2021)

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Archdemon Empress Luna

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Luna had reckoned that she, Ravin, and Sloth were going to spy at Luxen in just a short period while they were seated in the comforts of the War Room in the hopes that the knowledge of Luxen's whereabouts could become a gamechanger.

  They just had to figure out what Luxen's current plans were and what his next move would be so that they could counter that and ensure their victory.

When it was also time to take revenge on him and his Legion, of course, the three of them would know where to find this Archdemon rat bastard and force him to come out of the hole he was hiding from.

In the few minutes that she ordered the mirror to show her Luxen's location, Luna had changed her mind.

She regretted her Archdemon Familiar's suggestion almost immediately when the Vampire Realm appeared in front of their eyes.

  It was like she had been hit by a lightning bolt.

What was the devil doing in the Vampire Realm?

Luna's eyes were wide with shock.

The first thing she felt was pure unadulterated fear that seeped down to her bones.

  It made Luna straighten her spine, and Luna tried to ease the muscles on her shoulder by rolling them a bit.

The Archdemon of Lust didn't plan to conquer it, kill everyone that stood in his way and declare it as his own, leaving Apollyon and Luna with no Kingdom to go back to, did he?

Her slow heartbeat throbbed in her ears as cold sweat trickled down her back.

Was Luxen successful in stripping them of their title as the Vampire Realm's Royal Monarch?

The chalk-white, grainy image of the Vampire Castle stood in stark contrast with the obsidian backdrop of the large mirror fixed on the wall.

A few seconds later, Luna realized that the home she and Apollyon had missed for a couple of months wasn't just a single picture but a series of images, moving like an animated silhouette.

It showed them a real-time bird's eye view of the Vampire Realm.

All of the towers in the Vampire Castle were complete, and not a single thing was out of place.

She swallowed hard and exhaled a deep breath she had been holding.

Maybe, it wasn't too late. Well, not until Sloth specifically asked the looking glass to manifest what room the Archdemon of Lust in.

'Oh goddess!' Queen Morgan's mirror exhibited the Archdemon of Lust having sexual congress with human women in what Luna remembered as Apollyon's lair, located on the other side of the Valley of Kings.

The sight of Luxen's glorious naked form thrusting against a moaning woman's quim like his life depended on it reminded her of what dirty things the devil had done to her.

The flashbacks at the Pleasure Room disgusted her so much that she had to close her eyes.

Tears had leaked at the corners when she recalled the images of other human women around the Archdemon of Lust.

Few of them were already dead, lying beside him with their glassy stares on the ceiling and their limbs bent an unnatural angle. 

The women Luxen had used appeared like lifeless, broken dolls. 

Humans were too fragile.

They couldn't win on Aphrodite's curse on Luxen after he was done.

These women fell for his otherwordly silver beauty and compulsion, and they paid the price with their life with just one intercourse.

It made her feel like her mind was spiraling out of control, so she tried to shift her attention to other things. 

"Mirror. Mirror on the wall." She began. "Show me Cederic." 

Luna saw the military general, in his adult body, experiencing the fate of the blood slave.

He was chained in the dungeons and Jon while demons controlled their minds to torture themselves until they went insane. 

"Checkmate." Sloth said as he picked the 'king piece' from the checkerboard and placed it gently on the glass table.

Luna squeezed her eyes shut and shook her head, "I don't want to see this anymore."

Her hands were shaking as her hands clutched onto the scarlet shawl Ravin had wrapped around her shoulders.

It was a poor replacement for the warm embrace she needed from her husband at that moment. Unfortunately, the Vampire King was too occupied with helping the Autumn Militia to win the siege.

It would be too selfish for her to ask for that kind of support. 

However, her Familiars' solace for the tragedy she had seen in the black mirror was freely given.

Yet, not without their mocking tone that came along with it that she would rather not hear. 

Talking to Princess Sapphire and Xerxes about the Fate of the Vampire Realm was out of the question.

Both of them made sure that the maidservants had stored all of the paintings, their drawstring bags, and the straw sack containing the white angel wings in a safe place—a place where they would remember.

Luna hoped that Rere wouldn't panic when it woke up after it had been put to sleep. 

  Even if these Archdemons did offer her some sympathy or reassurance, Luna didn't want to be touched right now after what Luxen had done.

Her fists clenched so hard that her knuckles had turned white.

If she continued, she would fracture her bones and bleed. An Archdemon did this…

Luna gritted her teeth as she fought the hopelessness and despair she felt. 

An Archdemon dared to invade the Realm, and she had never thought Luxen would do.

Was this for revenge?

Luna fought the stupid tears blurring her vision and held it in. She had to be strong for their heiress. 

  "Show us the the war siege." Luna said.

The black mirror showed Apollyon and Queen Morgan facing the demonic Legion and--

  "Isn't that the president of Luxen's Legion?" Sloth blurted out before Luna could comment on the weird creature.

Luna couldn't see any difference between him and those harpy-vulture demons not until he shifted into a winged-dragon serpent when Apollyon aimed his silver arrow at him.

"The entirety of the souls we would gather in the Autumn Realm will be too weak, Lune.. It wouldn't be enough but I had another suggestion. Why don't we summon my own president from Hell?"