Chapter 145: Crimson Moon (1/2)
Opening my eyes, I cursed as my body was covered with perspiration. For the past few days, as we traveled, my body had been constantly covered in sweat every night I meditated or slept. Looking at the sleeping figure of Rave, who should be guarding, I left the carriage. My naked feet pressing into the white snow.
Feeling the cool sensation of ice against my skin, I removed my tunic as I fell upon the icy snow. A feeling of bliss filled my eyes. When suddenly, a single drop of liquid fell on my face causing me to sulk. With the temperature far below the freezing temp, rain should not exist.
Touching my face, I froze at the red liquid. Abruptly a massive shower of ruby red drenched me whole. Feeling a cold shiver run through my mind, I suddenly froze as the pure white moon turned into a shade of red. As if it was bleeding, I watched as crimson light began to fall from its arch bathing the snowy land in crimson.
”What the Hell?” I asked, turning to my party, still sleeping as though the scent of blood wasn't present. I could feel death clawing at my neck like maggots begging for me to flee.
Looking around, I could see a brightly lit light in the distance as shadows began dancing around. Raising my brow, I turned to Roald and Lisa before leaving in a rush. I didn't really care if they died or not. Lisa was at this point more of an experiment to see how depraved a person can fall due to lust.
Blending into the darkness, I shot through the icy fields. With each step I took, a feeling of fear began to rise. I could hear my heart thumping more and more the closer I got. My blood was all but quivering when suddenly I saw a massive campfire surrounded by hundreds of men and women.
”What the fuck?” I asked aloud as I could feel something clawing at my soul.
Watching as the massive orgy taking place, I backed away, various animals and monsters began walking out to join. Yet, as I stared, no one seemed to care as they engaged in bestiality. The moans of monster and beast rang out the entire field of ice as I turned my head in disgust.
”What type of satanic shit is this?” I whispered as I gazed past their naked bodies drenched in blood to observe the various depictions of pentagrams and satanic signs.
Gender meant nothing here, as every living thing was lost in lust. Yet, the biggest thing that caught my attention was the dance they did. It was nothing special until I stared at the center of the flames. A fear like had never before clenched my soul as I quickly pushed qi into my body to shot away.
”Arsene,” a commanding voice called out, forcing me in place. Slowly turning back to gaze at the flames. A chill filled my mind as over a hundred eyes turned to me. ”Where are you going?”
”W-W-Who are you?' i weakly asked, feeling my life hanging in the balance, telling me that I needed to choose my words carefully.
”Who indeed?” said a man as he pushed a woman down, pushing his manhood inside, causing her to scream, ”Some call me Sin, Others the devil, but do you should know my name young variant?”
Watching each word that was spoken change to someone else's mouth, my fears began to increase. The crimson moon was slowly turning bloodier, somehow showering me in a mist of crimson with its light causing blood to stream from my body.
”Whose blood... Who are you” I repeated, trying to regain my mask as a moan of bliss echoed out? Chaos began to ensue as animals, Insects, monsters of various kinds, and humans began an intense session of depravity.
”Look into the flames, Arsene. Look at me, boy.” The voice said as I stared. ”What is my NAME!!!”