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Deamona Van Tempestra of the Surtur BroodDeamona Van Tempestra …and once again Tempestra was struck in the mouth. Warm blood trickled down her lip as the hairy beast forced him self on top of her. “I said get the fuck off me.” The forceful tone in which she spoke had no effect. The man had paid good money to the pimp outside and for the next hour she was subject to horrors she had experienced once too often. She had to get out, out of this business, out of this neighborhood, out of Chicago, but first she had to get out of the clutches of this asshole trying to stick his cock in her. It wasn’t hard to avert it, his belly was too big and his penis size way to small, but he was so god damn persistent. He wound his arm back to strike her again. This time she almost lost consciousness as the blow caught her in the side of the head. “Hold still you fucking BITCH!” In her disorientation she could still hear the ringing of the word bitch somewhere in the temporal lobe. Once again, like so many times in the past she gave up by being beat into submission. She fell into the sweet bliss of oblivion. The serpent woke Tempestra as it slithered between her legs, up her body and then coiled around her head with his deadly stare catching her eyes’. In a raspy voice the viper spoke, “Woman of the flesh, you are in danger of your illumination coming to an end.” Tempestra, paralyzed in hypnotic gaze of the viper could only watch and listen, waiting for her end to come quickly in this bizarre world of forest and wild. The viper slithered off her and made its way into the dark foliage of tree’s and thorns. Tempestra wiped the blood from her mouth and looked around, strange was the world she was in, animals of different variety was all around her and the sky above was filled with a blood red moon, and her instinct’s were more heightened. She stood on her feet and followed the viper into the brush, uncertain of what she would find. As she entered, the viper that was hiding under a bush lashed out and bit her on the leg. As she shrieked in pain her leg began to swell instantly. “Why did you do this to me viper, I mean you no harm?” The vipers reply was cold, “I did what I needed to do to make you stronger, if you die it’s because you lack the survival instinct needed to get yourself out of your current situation. I will not be the beast to kill you, but I will be the one to let you know that your’ going to die!” Tempestra pulled herself upright against a tree. She looked around to try and find help but all she found was a wall covered in moss. As she scraped the moss away to try and find a way through, arcane markings began to glow. She was different some how and she pressed against her leg with her hand and pulled the venom from it. With the venom she began to write on the wall, “I am Deamona Van Tempestra, Shaman on the path of Ecstasy, Scion of the Watchtower of the Stone Book in the realm of the Primal Wild, Kingdom of Totems and Abode of Beasts.”
Tempestra opened her eyes’ the man that was lying beside her was unmoving. She got up knowing that this was no mere dream, but a beginning to a nightmare that was in her favor. Without even looking at the fat asshole, she knew he was dead of a sudden heart attack due to an abundance of snake venom. She laughed menacingly as she looked into the mirror and found her bruises all healed up. She was alive for the first time in a long time. She would not be handled like that again as her dead John had about 23 snake bites on his upper torso to prove it. Now she would go make her mark to the rest of the world, now she would be the PROSTITUTE!


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posted by Cyberlodge   Dec 16 2007, 2:38 PM EST
Deamona Van Tempestra, Mage of the Mysterium, Gorgon of Thyrsus, Pack member to the Surtur Brood

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