"Yes in a few hours when you have a ritual to attend to."
And with that, he up and vanished out of the basement, leaving me alone with the worrying thoughts in my head.
A ritual? What ritual? I had thought I'd done all of the rituals that were required. My everlasting thoughts making me nauseous, I sunk into the iron bars of the cage, patiently waiting for my inevitable demise.
Chapter 11- SICKNESS
(WARNING- This chapter involves child abuse, severe graphic content involving babies, read at your risk.)
Standing naked in the middle of the gloomy woods, I carefully watched as the satanists all walked over, circling me, their robes on, their hoods up, hiding their faces as they kept their heads down. The wind screamed into the eerie silence of the forest as Lucifer tied my wrists with a
