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Rooted in Divinity

Author: Trash_Buffet
Fantasy
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A God has been cursed by his pantheon, imprisoned in the form of a tree. Can he regain his divinity, to fight for his ideals? As his race struggles for dominance in the multiverse, his own personal struggle lays the foundation for greatness. -------------- If you're interested in reading more, let me know in the comments. With how things are currently, I might just pause it since the writing contest is over, or just finish the story to the end of an arc.

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Nifla_Naleef · Realistic
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ASMODAI: THE DEMON OF GLUTTONY

I've danced with the devil Spoken to him in tongue, Fought him and won. But he rose again Threw me down and held me Arms pinned above my head Legs risen onto his shoulders. He slowly pressed himself into me Touched my lips with the slightest touch of his Gave me his disease I have the devil in me. He whispered to me, "You want it Young One, Yet you cannot have it…" I clenched and bent my back. The Devil still had me in his grasp. He touched me. I felt the shiver engulf me, The touch of sin, The touch of pain. Hands fought with each other As he tried to make his way Into my most precious, Most precious…private secrets. I refused to let him. I tried to stop him. But he is gifted at this cruel game, He enjoys so much to play. He danced with me, In a trance of spins and dips, I fall all over again. His powers are wondrous, My power is weak. For I am just a helpless child This beast wants to draw in One that it can intertwine with itself And destroy bit by bit. Secrets shared and lies told, Honesty surrounds us... My words were bold. "I love you" The devil was silent. He knew all along… The path he has driven me on Has led me into insanity Hold me Asmodai Please me Asmodai Satan... Tell me you love me. Wrap me in your arms and kiss me. Hold my hand and whisper to me That you were once small and weak, That I remind you of yourself You felt that pain, You have those scars, Yet you stopped... Asmodai, you miss it don't you? He is the devil in disguise. He is beautiful to the eye, Yet to the human soul He is torturous. Devours you… Leaving you frozen and stuck. What to do now my dear devil? Come with me. Massage my sore limbs. Touch me everywhere As I lay here wearing nothing but my underwear. I feel your breath by my ear As you tell me Goodnight stories About a brave knight who loves his ale Sing me that Spanish lullaby. "Mujer," You speak my language. You know my tongue. As I do yours. Play that role of the hero, Take me away Down into the loud subways Tell me I am yours. Tell me I am beautiful. I'm a fool for you And a fool for Gluttony. Satan dear Satan... Release me from your dungeons They are tearing me apart. The pain you left behind Has instilled in me now. You say your smile is fake... My tears are not. My kingdom is a place of bliss. Your kingdom is a place of tragedy. Satan dear Satan... Take me away. May your devilish Charm, Allow us to fly away. We will dream of happiness Wake up next to each other And look at what we've become. Satan You are my Saviour. In the name of the Devil, Il Diavolo, y el Diablo... Amen. Part two of Asebia: The God of Sin. It can be read as a stand alone but reading the part one is strongly advised.

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