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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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The wise Chief Hayworth recognized the Divinity of the Living Gods. At his command, he ended the Puyallup Police’s misguided persecution of their loving Gods, following the example of his young officer, Chasity. Officer Chasity was the role model all cops would follow, forming the core of those loyal women—the Bodyguards.

—The Gospel of April 12:11-12

Mark Glassner

The Chief of Police was an iron hard man in his fifties, with graying hair and whip-thin frame. He looked in better shape than some of his officers. His uniform was clearly the dress blues of the Puyallup Police Department, with silver piping, silver eagles on his epaulets, and various medals decorated his chest.

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This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

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J. St. Pierre: After you let Mark…

A. Taylor: BLEEP me up the ass, a cop arrived.

JP: A cop? How did Mark escape?

AT: Why would Mark have to escape? He didn’t do anything wrong. The cop spoke to him for a moment and let him go.

JP: You’re saying that a cop recognized whom Mark Glassner was and let him go?

AT: Yeah. Mark’s not a bad guy. He doesn’t do anything wrong. People just misunderstand him.

—Transcript from KIRO 7 interview of Ambrosia Taylor by Jessica St. Pierre, Monday, June 10th, 2013

Officer Chasity Sarah Vinter

I walked out the house to join Master and Mistress as they spoke with my fellow Puyallup Police Officers.

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As the Tyrants’ prominence grew, they drew the attention of Law Enforcement. In less than a week, Mark Glassner had been placed on the Ten Most Wanted List, vaulting his profile to a national level. Agent Noel Heinrich was central in the FBI’s attempt to stop them.

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

Monday, June 10th, 2013 – Agent Noel Heinrich – Tacoma, WA

I reached the doorbell first, Special Agent Peterson, a senior agent, at my heels. Mark Glassner had struck again. He robbed three different banks, using his gas to make the branch managers claim responsibility.

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For a list of all the Devil’s Pact Chapters and other stories click here

This is a revised version of the story that I published on Smashword starting back in 2014. It is rewritten with much-added material. However, I did have to age up some of the characters so no one is underage in this version.

Click here for The Nun’s Depravity, Chapter 7.

Cast of Characters

Warlocks

Mark Glassner

Mary Sullivan

Sex Slaves

Alison

Desiree Fitzsimmons

Lana

Chantelle

Xiu

Korina

Fiona

Violet

Lillian

Demons

Lucifer

Lilith

Sisters of Mary Magdalene

Mother Superior Maryām

Sister Theodora Mariam

Sister Louise Afra

Other

Brandon Fitzsimmons

Doug Allard, P.I.

Tina Allard

Agent Noel Heinrich, FBI

Jessica St. Pierre, Reporter

Nurse Thamina

Dominion Ramiel, Angel

Prologue

Lilith’s daughters stalk,

devouring men.

Fever burns,

flesh fails.

Lilith’s daughters stalk,

and men cry out.

They cry out for

salvation.

For the Living Gods.

Lilith’s daughters stalk,

while Seattle burns.

—Songs of Man’s Lament 1:1-3

Lilith – The Abyss

I smirked as Mark Glassner walked into the Priestess’s trap. Sister Louise Afra was a beautiful specimen, and my eyes drank in her lush figure as she strode calmly through the mayhem. I watched them from the Shadows, the highest layer of the Abyss, so close to the living world that I could see it, hear it, and even smell it, but I couldn’t touch it.

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