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I was born at 12:03 AM, May 2nd, 2013. It feels like a dozen lifetimes to me. Over sixty years ago, though you’d never know it to look at my flesh. The world celebrated my birth. They called me a demigoddess. But to my parents, I was merely Chase, their daughter. The symbol of their love.

—excerpt from The Tyrants’ Daughter: An Autobiography by Saint Chasity Alberta Glassner

Mark Glassner

Korina’s breast milk lingered on my lips as the limo drove down the gravel driveway—only temporary—that led to our mansion. I couldn’t wait until I could try Mary’s breast milk. I wanted to nurse from my wife so badly.
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Look upon the example of April and Violet, setting aside their petty grievance to love each other beneath our Living Gods’ gaze.

—The Slave Chronicles 13:1

Mark Glassner – Mall Field, WA

The backup VIP plane touched down safely at Mall Field, a new airport built by the Army Core of Engineers. With Seattle fallen to Lilith, Boeing Field was in her hands and Sea-Tac lay too close, so we had this airport built where the South Hill Mall used to lay before being bulldozed down last December. Mary and I had claimed most of South Hill for the Theocracy, as our empire was being called, moving out the residents to new homes. We were pouring resources into building up the seat of our government. Mall Field was half completed; temporary buildings had been erected to serve as the hangar and terminals, and only one runway had been constructed so far.
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Cast of Characters

Warlocks

Mark Glassner — Mary Sullivan

Sex Slaves “The Sluts”

Alison — Desiree Fitzsimmons — Xiu — Korina— Violet — Lillian — Chastity (deceased) — Karen (deceased) — Jessica St. Pierre — April

Servants

Samnag “Sam” (Holy Vizier) — Candy (Sam’s Girlfriend) — Dr. Willow WolfTail — 51 (Chief Bodyguard) — Rachel — Leah (Chauffeur) — Jacob — Monique — Lize — Lynda (Pilot) — Joslyn (Pilot)

The Living Church

Daisy & Rose Cunningham (High Priestesses)

Demons

Lucifer — Lilith — Marduk — Molech

The Cult of Lilith

Lana — Chantelle — Babylon — Crystal — Starlight — Nurse Thamina — Fiona — Tir (monster) — Lamia (Monster) — Cora (monster) — Ziki (monster)

Sisters of Mary Magdalene

Doug Allard — Tina Allard — Azrael (Angel)

The Patriots

Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI (Former Slut) — Wyatt Kirby

Other

Antsy (Mark’s Sister) — Alice — Sandy (Mark’s Mother) — Sean (Mary’s Father) — Tiffany (Mary’s Mother, Sister Theodora Mariam) — Shannon (Mary’s Older Sister) — Missy (Mary’s Younger Sister) — George (Shannon’s Fiance)— Damien (Missy’s Boyfriend) — Avialle (Antsy’s Girlfriend) — Craig Erikson (Mayor of Seattle)

Chapter One

As Wormwood raged across the world, the chaos served the Tyrants’ interests. By January, Canada and Mexico had fallen under their Theocracy. As governments struggled to maintain control of their populations in the devastating wake of the plague, Warlocks arose. Men and women who swore dark Pacts to Lucifer. Oppressed peoples and beleaguered nations turned to Mark and Mary Glassner. And the Tyrants’ price was simple: submission.

—excerpt from The History of the Tyrants’ Theocracy, by Tina Allard

Thursday, May 1st, 2014 – Mark Glassner – Air Force One, Over the Bering Sea

“My Lord,” Cindy, one of my maids, said through the door to my private cabin on Air Force One, “it is time for your broadcast.”
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Saturday, April 19th, 2014 – Sheriff Caleb Barends – Cassia County, Idaho

I pulled my SUV up to the Cheshire Farmhouse, smiling at the sexy Sapphicists as they walked about the ranch. They were all gorgeous and succulent. For the last month, they’d been amenable to keeping up morale for my department. When my deputies or I needed relief from our service ruling over Cassia County, we could find it with these friendly women.
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Thursday, February 14th, 2014 – Emine Mataraci “24” – Tacoma, WA

Something wet and warm nuzzled at my breast. A mouth sucked, lips nibbled, and a tongue licked at my nipple. My eyes fluttered open as a mewling sigh escaped my lips. Sandy-blonde hair spilled across my dusky body.
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Wednesday, November 21st, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Cassia County, ID

I hadn’t been to my dead aunt’s ranch since I was a kid. It appeared the same now as it had then, like time had stopped for this one spot, and the rest of the world had moved on.
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Monday, November 19th, 2013 – Deidre Cheshire – Paris, Texas

“It’s true,” I said as I surveyed the room, looking at each of them—his lovers. There were almost thirty women and girls in the room. “The Ghost is dead, but there’s a way to bring him back. If we’re willing to pay the price.”
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Saturday, September 28th, 2013 – Paris, Texas

It was a warm September day as I strolled down the street toward Daniel Boone Park. A perfect temperature, high seventies or low eighties, with a gentle breeze keeping you cool. The girls were out in skimpy shorts and light tops.
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We were in San Francisco for a week, spreading the Holy Word, when Wormwood erupted. Brian fell ill. A great fear clutched my heart. The hospitals were overwhelmed, and I could only sit next to my husband and Master as he died. I furiously prayed to our Living Gods over and over until my sex grew sore with the ferocity of my devotions. On the third night, the God appeared in a vision before me, glowing like the sun. He took me in the vision, pleasure suffusing my entire being. “All will be well, my slut,” he proclaimed as my passion overcame me. “Your faith has been rewarded.” The next morning, Brian’s fever lifted.

–Second Missionaries 14:01-04

Mark Glassner – I Corp Headquarters, JBLM

The predator drone’s footage was in black-and-white infrared. Every figure glowed brightly against the dark background. The last of my soldiers were holding out at the Washington State Convention Center as Lilith’s monsters swarmed the massive building. A bomb went off on Pine Street, dropped from an A-10 giving air support, leaving a giant crater and the broken remains of dozens of her daughters.
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