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Belial, Lord of Darkness

Four young women find instructions online to summon a demon. They decide to try it. They do their enchantment and it is heard by Belial, Lord of Darkness. He visits them and chooses them to do his bidding. They are given powers and are taken with him on adventures to find powerful magical items he desires. They discover the fine line between hero and villain as he takes them to other worlds and times. As they continue the journey they are drawn to him by the power he shares.

DustyOlivia · Fantasie
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100 Chs

Bound for Adventure

As the girls say the beach disappear around them they braced themselves for whatever trials lay ahead, they knew that they would face them together, united in their resolve to defy the darkness that sought to consume them. As they looked around, they could see they were once again standing in the attic of Claire's family home. The Summoning Circle that had started all of this still clearly visible on the attic floor.

As Belial regarded the four girls with a mixture of amusement and contempt, he sensed their defiance lingering beneath the surface. Yet, he remained undeterred, for he knew that with time and manipulation, even the strongest wills could be broken.

"You claim you have made your choice, only time will know this for sure," Belial stated, his voice carrying a subtle edge of warning. "And now, you shall accompany me on a journey unlike any other. Together, we shall embark on adventures to achieve tasks for me. The dangers will be great, some of you may not survive but I will give you skills and weapons to help you succeed." Looking at each of the girls, "Serve well and you shall see rewards, fail me..."

Claire's jaw tightened as she exchanged glances with her friends, a sense of apprehension creeping over them. They knew all too well the dangers that awaited them in Belial's realm, but they also understood that they had little choice in the matter.

"What kind of tasks?" Rachel asked, her voice trembling slightly as she braced herself for Belial's answer.

Belial's lips curled into a sinister smile, his eyes gleaming with malice. "Tasks that require skills and tools beyond your wildest imaginations. But be warned, my dear girls, for the path ahead will not be without great peril."

Despite the foreboding in his words, Belial's promise of adventure stirred a flicker of curiosity within the girls. They had always longed for excitement and purpose beyond the confines of their mundane lives, and now, here was an opportunity to experience the thrill of the unknown. In fact, the decision to try the summoning in the first place was one of these opportunities they had looked for, however, never would they have envisioned it would lead them to this point.

With a wave of his hand, Belial had transported them back to the attic where their journey had begun, the familiar surroundings offering a stark contrast to the hot sunny beach that had enveloped them moments before.

Relief washed over them as they found themselves safely back in the attic, the warm glow of the candle casting familiar shadows on the walls. For a moment, as Belial paused his speaking, they allowed themselves to breathe a sigh of relief, grateful to be away from the oppressive atmosphere of Belial's realm and the fears they held inside.

"Now," Belial said, his voice echoing through the attic, "prepare yourselves. In a few days' time, I will return to bring you to me. Until then, make whatever arrangements you deem necessary. But remember, you belong to me now, and there is no turning back." When I return I will ask what skills you have to offer and I will enhance those skills so you are better able to assist me.

As Belial disappeared in a swirl of dark energy, leaving the girls alone in the attic once more, they exchanged worried glances, uncertainty gnawing at their insides.

"What do we do now?" Ellie asked, her voice barely above a whisper as she looked to Claire for guidance.

Claire's mind raced as she considered their options, her thoughts clouded by a sense of impending doom. They were trapped in a nightmarish situation with no way out, and the prospect of facing whatever trials Belial had in store for them filled her with dread. Claire slowly looked at each of her friends, looking in their eyes to see the determination that the four shared. She was their leader, at least it felt that way to her.

But even in the face of uncertainty, Claire knew that they could not afford to give in to despair. They had faced darkness before and emerged stronger for it, and now, they would do so again.

"We prepare," Claire said, her voice steady despite the fear that gripped her heart. "We gather whatever resources we can and steel ourselves for whatever lies ahead. And when the time comes, we face Belial head-on, united in purpose and resolve." With determination she adds, "He wants to make us stronger, let him, as we get stronger it will give us a greater opportunity to eventually use that strength to free ourselves from his control."

And so, in the days that followed, the four girls threw themselves into their preparations with a fervor born of desperation. They practiced combat skills, honing their bodies into weapons capable of facing whatever dangers awaited them. They really didn't understand what they had to do to prepare but based on stories they could find about demons and their actions they knew if they could become physically stronger they must try. 

They delved into the study of magic, pouring over dusty tomes and ancient scrolls that Claire had collected with a renewed understanding of their true value, in search of spells to aid them in their quest.

But it wasn't just physical and magical training that occupied their time. They also spent countless hours discussing strategy and tactics, brainstorming ways to outsmart Belial and thwart his sinister plans. And through it all, their bond grew stronger, forged in the crucible of adversity as they faced the unknown together.

As the appointed day of their journey drew near, the four girls stood ready, their hearts filled with a mixture of fear and determination. For they knew that no matter what trials lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by a bond stronger than any darkness that sought to consume them. And as they braced themselves for the challenges that awaited them, they dared to believe that perhaps, just perhaps, they could emerge from this ordeal not as victims, but as heroes.