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Locked Darkly Dreaming


 

The yellow haired demon had to wonder if the whole thing was a ploy. The only reason he was still listening was because the tormented soul of an ancient Goetes went through the trouble of escaping the fiery pit, and not being able to get to any senior demons settled on him. The fires of Hell were beginning to take their toll, the Goetes was beginning to assume a fiery semblance himself, only his eyes remained steady as they?have been, through the millennia, if rumors were true.
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"So you are telling me that an entire chunk of Hell is gone all of a sudden?" Rudolph incredulously wondered, his mind set on his previous dreams of the lovely Salome. "And if it is gone, how is this a threat to anyone, instead of an advantage? Where would it go, what would it do that could hurt us?" Yerbler added, but the man once named Tantalos was not to be swayed. "You must tell your superiors it is an emergency. It wasn't just any part of Hell, it was the Pit of Treachery. You know who dwelled there, don't you," Tantalos demanded and Rudolph began to feel less at ease.
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It was just like in his dream, minus the pleasant parts. The hills were moving, some figures were rising, surrounding him and only that three part glyph?that he was inspired to draw, deflected and diffused?their oppressive presence. He was able to protect himself and Salome too, with another gift?from his mysterious benefactor, but only with some considerable luck. After all, the man who became the embodiment of treachery did not even bother with the likes of him, using his might to fly upward, ever upward, with the?dark terrain itself?exploding under the pressure of his overwhelming flight. ?
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Rudolph?never met him, but heard of him. Heard of his never ceasing movement underneath,?that made Hell itself quake. He had considered him merely a dark legend, was half intrigued by?him, as?part of Hell's darker lore that was no longer taught to new demons. But seeing him?even in a dream, defied all expectations. Perhaps, it was the feel of his unfamiliar might, the?sense of treachery that spread its wings in every direction and hurt his very innards. Only Crowley's happy song combined with the glyph allowed him to shake off the memory of the disturbing dream. And now what, what was he to do now, he wondered and repeated the three part glyph that may have once represented the convergence of the rays of the sun, but appeared to protect demons?despite such unusual affiliation.
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"So, where would Judas go, if unchecked? To prey on what exactly?" Rudolph patiently wondered,?almost certain that his dream happened to be true. Tantalos nodded his approval of the guess and began fervently whispering into Rudolph's grudgingly presented ear.?"Never thought I would witness such miracles in my day," the yellow haired demon admitted with a small smile, wondering what Crowley would make of this nonsense. ? ? ?


 

The current king of hell sat hunched over the tarot cards his most useful underling had made for him. He watched the demon and angel through the cards, sitting in a stupid diner hands linked. Black and white swirling energies passed over the couple, surely some significance of the cards or the couple. Angel and demon, purity and corruption, perhaps except angels weren't nearly as pure as the little bible thumpers believed.
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Smirking, Crowley stretched, slapping his hand over the cards in frustration. Nothing he did seemed to effect the couple's closeness and the damned demoness had just put up some sort of shield before she began talking to the pretty little dark haired bird.Snarling an oath, Crowley hurled the cards across the room. Only feeling briefly satisfied, he rose, grumbling under his breath to collect them and replace them on the table, only face down this time as he'd had enough for now and was beginning to get a headache.
I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed.
I get along with the voices inside of my head.


 

An invisible shadow on the fateful path. A dark presence in a dark alley. An inconspicuous observer. Rudolph Yerbler never thought he would get to play most of these roles, and yet, he had to find out what would happen. He had to wonder if his morbid curiosity was caused by him being affected by this new power. But he knew, if Judas was truly free to roam the Earth again, he might not have dared to?trail him personally. He preferred isolated pursuits. Spying on humans, tricking their warlocks, that was part?of the trade.?Attempting to uncover the motifs of?Hell's dark and forgotten legends, that was a different matter.
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Fortunately, the specter of Sysyphus?divulged onto him its fiery wisdom. Apparently, Judas could not touch the world of the Living directly. There was a part of him, beholden to one of the Old?Ones, the ancient demons of the Underworld who have?sunk so deep, even the older demons like Messalina could no longer approach them. Sisyphus was too low ranking to ferret out the details, only that the man/creature that was Judas, was still somewhat limited. And yet, there was another way for such potentiate as Judas?to extend himself into the world above, by placing his nets around his prison, using them to capture young demons and then...
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Rudolph was not quite sure what was to happen then, and that was the reason he was following the doubly horned demon of earthly colors back into the Upper World. Almost with curiosity, Rudolph watched the demon he wss trailing disguising himself, creating a cloak of invisibility that, well, was not quite up to his own standards of precision, but did the job of obscuring his visage from some prying eyes. He probably did not know the difference between humans and vampires, Rudolph?reasoned out with some amusement, seeing? he chose a?handsome male vampire?for his target. Some of the older vampires at least might actually be able to?sense a barely hidden demonic presence, they were on the verge of proper awareness after all.
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Yerbler?almost expected?the handsome vampire?to sense the lesser demon's presence, not his own of course, due to his superior spells. Perhaps there was?simply too much on the?vampire's mind though. He was following after a victim of is own. Well, not a single victim yet, an entire group of them.?Perhaps the vampire intended?to let the group separate, then attack a single victim, but the?evening streets were lit far too brightly to risk an assault of this kind. Rudolph kept?thinking, trying to puzzle out what Judas put inside of the demon, and how the demon was going to use it against the vampire, when something unexpected happened.
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Without any visible reason, the vampire did not bother waiting for the large group of humans to part ways, he struck, at all of them, some passers by even tried to take a picture on their cell phone, others called the authorities for help...Rudolph did not understand at first. It was clearly the power of Judas, manifesting itself, against a vampire, yet he did not feel any magic spells, did not smell the intoxicating odor of sulfur wafting through the air. Then how, what did the horned demon do to the vampire, he asked himself and then a realization struck him.
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Self betrayal might manifest as self destructive actions. Without any magic present, that had to be?the power the demon exhibited, making the vampire reckless in his pursuit, self destructive?even. Rudolph wished he knew how to tell his master about it, without being too complicated and entangled in things he didn't understand. Perhaps if he only mentioned that some demons, from a certain Hell Circle,?started acted strangely, unlike themselves. That could be it, he decided brightly and then idly considered if he ought to terminate the double horned demon or possibly capture him.
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But he noticed there was some kind of exchange between the vampire and the demon, with the demon's body suddenly growing. He is getting stronger from the vampire's self destructive actions he had initiated, Rudolph?decided and almost made another step towards the horned demon, determined to take care of him before his bizarre magic spread too widely, but the demon began looking around, as if his increased power allowed him to sense what he previously couldn't. Rudolph decided stronger demons than himself should attend to the matter. He had duty of a different kind and had to report to Crowley at once. ??