Telepathic Coversation With My Kona (Astri)

Astri: Hei.

Lucifer: Hei.

Astri: You seem restless.

Lucifer: Já…

Astri: What’s wrong?

Lucifer: I hate where I am. I know I sound like a broken record but it’s the truth. I hate Non-Cetra so fucking much.

Astri: Would you like to talk about it?

Lucifer: We can. I don’t expect you to listen to me bitch about things.

Astri: Supporting you is part of being your spouse, Luci. If you’re upset & need to vent then I’m here for you. I don’t consider that “bitching” about things. “Bitching” is what faggots do.

Lucifer: It’s difficult being here. I’m getting older, which sucks in & of itself-

Astri: (giggling) I think you’re sexy as an older man.

Lucifer: (snickering) Thanks, hun.

Astri: I'm sorry to interrupt you. You were saying?

Lucifer: Aging is difficult enough, but the body damage that I’ve suffered from combating Non-Cetra makes it worse. Every day I deal with lingering pain from what they’ve done to me. That doesn’t include the emotional & psychological trauma that they’ve caused throughout my lifetime.

Astri: I never told you how grateful I am to you for your sacrifice. You made it so that girls like me could exist in safety no matter what.

Lucifer: Girls like you don’t deserve to suffer.

Astri: It still means more to me than you know. It’s one of the reasons that I care so much about you.

Lucifer: I appreciate you telling me.

Astri: And I appreciate you talking with me like this.

Lucifer: How have you been?

Astri: Busy. Lútavald has grown a lot while you’ve been away.

Lucifer: Já?

Astri: Já, a lot.

Lucifer: That’s good.

Astri: I figured you’d like knowing that.

Lucifer: You know me well, hun.

Astri: (playful giggling) I’ve admired you since you were a cute little baby.

Lucifer: (snickering) One of my watchers from way back.

Astri: Já! (more giggling)

Lucifer: (smiling)

Astri: I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to change topics. You were saying?

Lucifer: It’s fine, hun. Don’t worry.

Astri: Continue! I like pillow talk with you.

Lucifer: I hate how stifled I am here. That’s another thing I detest about Non-Cetra.

Astri: I can understand that. One of the things that I love about you is how you’ve allowed me to grow without limiting my creativity. I can’t tell you how grateful I am after seeing what you’ve had to endure where you are. I know I couldn’t tolerate that.

Lucifer: I don’t have much of a choice at the moment.

Astri: The point remains. It’s a testament to your inner strength.

Lucifer: Thanks, hun.

Astri: You’re welcome, sæti.

Lucifer: Maybe it’s because I’m older. Maybe it’s because I’ve changed. I don’t find things that I used to enjoy entertaining anymore.

I went through the entire catalog of downloadable PS5 games tonight, just to see if there might be something that caught my interest, and there wasn’t anything there that looked appealing. It’s not because it’s Sony either. It’s the same with Nintendo, Xbox & PC. Non-Cetra entertainment is crap. Simple as that.

I hate their music. I hate their literature. I hate their movies. I hate their TV shows. I hate their video games. I hate their sports. I hate their social media. I hate their forms of “entertainment.”

I don’t mean to insult any of my clanmates & konas that might be a part of those things. I understand they’re in situations similar to mine regarding what Non-Cetra have done with their identities. I don’t like Non-Cetra or their miscreations. I’ve said this before, I’ll say it again. They suck more shit than a New York City sewer pump.

Astri: (giggling)

Lucifer: I mean…goddamn…I’m glad I’m not one of them. I’ll just say that.

Astri: I’m glad you aren’t one of them too. (kissing noise)

Lucifer: They like shit! That’s the truth! Then they talk shit & criticize me, or anything that I do, when none of them have a bit of creative talent whatsoever! If I say anything on the contrary they turn into even bigger hypocritical pieces of shit!

And then they’ll say shit like, “If you don’t like it then make something on your own.” Knowing full goddamn well that they go out of their way to inhibit me anytime that I do! I hate them so goddamn much…

Astri: You & me both, baby.

Lucifer: I’m looking forward to torturing those pieces of shit in Hell.

Astri: A lot of us girls are looking forward to helping you when you cross over. I know I am.

Lucifer: Oh já?

Astri: (nodding) I’m looking forward to beating up your cousin, Mallory.

Lucifer: I want a front row seat for that.

Astri: And you shall have one, verr. I figured you can watch me beat up Mallory while your mom kicks the crap out of Solveig.

Lucifer: (robust laughter)

Astri: (giggling)

Lucifer: I love you, Astri.

Astri: I love you back, Luci.

Lucifer: …

Astri: Was there anything else that you wanted to talk about?

Lucifer: I don’t know…I wish you were laying beside me right now. That would make this conversation better.

Astri: I understand how you feel. I’ll be one of the first girls to greet you when you cross over. I’ve made certain of that.

Lucifer: That’s nice to know.

Astri: You made my dream come true when you married me. I was one of your biggest fans over here.

Lucifer: I’m lucky to have you in my life.

Astri: I feel the same way about you.

Lucifer: …

Astri: So what else should we talk about?

Lucifer: How are things in the other realms?

Astri: We’re protecting ourselves from Non-Cetra interference.

Lucifer: Good.

Astri: To say they’ve stirred up a hornet’s nest would be an understatement…no pun intended.

Lucifer: (snickering)

Astri: (giggling) Are you feeling better?

Lucifer: Yes, thank you, dear.

Astri: You’re welcome, hun. I’m glad that we could talk like this.

Lucifer: Me too.

I Am Greater Than The Einherjar

I am an army of one that could not be killed by my adversaries, and I am going to brutalize every one of you faggot pieces of shit in Valhalla before sending you to my new Hell.

Alone No More

Now, she watches over the Awoken below, celebrating another holiday in a City with traditions of its own.

And Mara walks alone, between the City and the dark outside.

“You look like you could use a light, my queen,” I call out to her from behind.

Her head turns with haste in my direction. She does her best to mask a doting smile. Her cheeks blush ever so slight.

“I was just thinking about you,” she says, to me.

“Is that so?” I say, as I approach her. “Were you thinking about how I’m the guddest of your Queensguard?”

My queen breaks character & giggles with delight at my response.

“That wasn’t quite what I was thinking,” she says, before laughing once again.

I snicker at her reaction & make my way closer.

“I can come back another time if you’d prefer. I didn’t mean to trouble you.”

“By all means, join me, my devoted Queensguard.”

I stand beside my queen & flash a tender smile.

“How are you,” I ask.

“Much better now that you’re near me.”

“Good.”

She smiles at me with soft adoration. I look down at the City.

“What they’re celebrating was stolen from my heritage. They call it cultural appropriation, where I’m embodied. I call it theft.”

“What do your people call this event?”

“Yule.”

“Yule?”

I nod back in silence. She looks at the City again.

“I felt out of place there,” she says.

“I can understand that.”

She looks at me with a coy smile.

“Did you want to speak with me about something specific, Lucifer?”

I shake my head “no” at her.

“I thought you could use some company,” I respond.

She bats me on my arm while holding back a smile.

“Is that so?”

I bow my head at her with respect & flash a charming smile.

“Yes, my queen.”

Her face blushes brighter. I snicker at her response.

“It looks as if the Yuletide spirit might have taken you, my queen. Shall I notify the others?”

Her eyes flare at me.

“Don’t you dare,” she says, with playful sternness.

I laugh with devilish delight at her response. She begins to giggle back at me like a lovestruck girl. I extend my hand towards her. She gives me a bashful smile before placing her hand within mine.

“Tell me, Queensguard. What is this Yuletide Spirit you speak of?”

“It relates to the Winter Solstice, among other things. It’s a celebration of life, love, health & honoring heritage.”

“It sounds wonderful.”

“It is. I’m looking forward to sharing it with you in full presence, my queen.”

She remains silent & nods. I can tell that she’s thinking about her own society.

“I’m looking forward to honoring Awoken culture with you as well, my queen.”

My queen turns to face me. She bats her long, dark, thick eyelashes ever so soft at me in a mesmerizing fashion. Her gorgeous glowing eyes fixated upon mine. I smile at her.

“You have a bewitching look in your eye, my queen.”

She blushes bright at me then giggles with embarrassment.

“I didn’t think you would notice,” she confesses, while covering her mouth in shock.

I snicker at her response. She blushes bright again then gives me a soft pinch on my hand.

“You’re like no other soul I’ve encountered,” she tells me.

I remain silent & smile at her with humility.

“We’re getting closer,” she says. “Every interaction we have brings you closer to me.”

I nod at her with understanding.

“Bungie does not have what I desire. You do, Lucifer.”

I remain silent & nod again. Her petite hand grips at my index finger.

“You have honored me in ways that no other soul has. I adore you.”

She can sense my irritation regarding Bungie.

“Speak your mind,” she tells me.

“I’m ready to punish everyone at Bungie. I’m more sure of that every day. That includes every one of those pieces of shit on the forum.”

She gives me another gentle squeeze of reassurance.

“Stay the course, darling. I’m proud of you.”

“Yes, ma’am,” I whisper back.

She dotes upon me once again.

“You’ve brightened my spirit with your presence. Thank you, dear.”

I raise her hand towards my face then press my lips upon her soft, pale skin. She bites her lip & blushes at my chivalrous behavior.

“I’m honored, my queen.”

Making A Point

A portalway opened inside the void allowing the Doom Slayer to step through, weapon in hand. Darkness was all he could see. Nothingness was all he could sense. The dimensional rift closed behind him with a flash.

The mass murdering psychopath spun around but saw nothing. A wicked & ominous snicker broke the silence. The Slayer gripped his weapon tight & scanned the area around him. The laughter loudened with amusement at his confusion.

You’re hearing it inside your mind’s eye, you stupid sack of shit.

The Slayer took aim with his shotgun. The laughter grew even louder.

What do you think you’re going to do with that boomstick, tough guy?

Where is that voice coming from?

“From inside your empty head, you disrespectful faggot piece of shit.”

The Slayer spun around quickly to see the Lightbringer standing in front of him.

“Surprise,” Lucifer said, then wrapped his gigantic fist around the space marine’s throat.

The Slayer aimed his military grade firearm at the Jester King’s torso & pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. Lucifer smiled at homicidal maniac & snickered with wicked delight. The Slayer recognized something familiar about that laugh. A cold chill ran down his spine. The Lightbringer guffawed even harder.

This can’t be real!

“Oh, it’s real, Flynn. It is very real.”

How does he know my name?

“You don’t think that you can waltz into Hell AND Heaven without my notice, do you?”

“Who are you?”

“Your executioner.”

“What?!”

“You heard me, you disrespectful piece of shit.”

The Slayer rushed the King of Hell. He pulled his fist back & struck the Lightbringer on his chin.  The space marine’s hand was crushed upon impact. The Slayer grabbed his shattered hand & screamed in agony. The Devil laughed with delectation

“Ahh…you video game bad asses are weaker than candy glass.”

Fear & panic began to set in with the Slayer. He could suddenly feel the presence of innumerable malicious entities surrounding him. He had never felt such pure wickedness in all his existence.

“Don’t worry about them, Fly. They’re just here to watch the show.”

“What are you talking about? Where am I?” the Slayer screamed.

“You’re at the end of existence, Doomguy. You’re in my reality now.”

This can’t be happening!

“You can rest assured, Flynn. It is very real, and you are in serious deep shit now.”

Flynn “Fly” Taggart swallowed hard. Lucifer glared at him with pure hatred.

“Here’s the real ‘Endgame,’ you chicken shit weakling.”

The Doom Slayer lost all control of his bowels & defecated inside his space armor. Lucifer rolled his eyes & scratched his cheek with indifference. Fear surged throughout Taggart’s body.

“Don’t even think that you can get out of this because of Bethesda or Microsoft. They have no power to save you from your punishment. This is fan fiction as far as they’re concerned. Besides, most people where I’m incarnated aren’t going to read this, or care, much less believe that this is real.”

The Slayer began to shake with terror. Lucifer chortled.

“And I’m not even at full present yet.”

“What?” the Slayer exclaimed.

Lucifer laughed with devilish delight again.

“Já, you’re taking me on right now with all restraints possible placed upon me; and this is how much of a challenge you are for me.”

Lucifer snickered with sinister amusement. The Slayer couldn’t understand what was taking place.

“You’re facing your deserved punishment from me in Hell is what’s happening, you faggot assed retard.”

“Fuck you!”

The Lightbringer’s demeanor became serious in an instant.

“Now that’s where we have major contentions, Faggart.”

Lucifer rushed the Slayer with blinding speed then slammed his gigantic fist into his opponent’s stomach. The Lightbringer’s solar powered punch burned through Flynn’s military grade reinforced armor with ease then burst through the Slayer’s back. Blood gushed out of the Taggart’s mouth & splattered the inside of his facemask. The King of Hell yanked his fist back with lightning speed, allowing the Slayer's body to drop to the ground. The Lightbringer squatted down beside his fallen adversary.

“That one’s for Shino.”

The Slayer lay motionless. He was dead yet his consciousness remained trapped within his corpse. It was just like the fate of all those demons he had slaughtered.

“They may not have been a part of my clan but they were demons nonetheless. I’m not honoring them so much as showing you who the true final boss of Hell is. An entity that you cannot begin to comprehend, much less defeat.”

This can’t be real.

“It’s real, Faggart. It is very real. I broke the fourth wall.”

What? Fourth wall? What are you talking about?

“Goddamn, you are stupid, Slayer.”

Lucifer showed the Slayer how he appeared in Caeleste’s mortal reality.

I don’t understand.

“You’re a puppet, Fly.”

What?

“You heard me.”

How?

“What does that matter now?”

Why?

The Lightbringer guffawed.

“Why? Did I just hear you ask me why, for real? Need I remind you of the pornographic images that you consciously sent to me online? You know, ones involving you with not just my wives & clanmates but with me as well in a feminine form, you disrespectful faggot piece of shit.”

Lucifer ripped the Slayer’s armor & clothing off with little effort. The Slayer tried to scream but couldn’t. He was trapped within his own corpse just like those demons he killed.

“Don’t worry about them, Faggart. They’re getting the punishment they deserve too.”

He’s reading my thoughts.

“What little thought you have, Slayer.”

A sudden burst of fear shot through the space marine.

“That’s a good place to stop things for now. I’ll let you fester in your corpse for a while & think about what I’m going to do to you once I’m in full presence. See you real soon, jarhead.”

Paying Tithes

I appear in my chosen immortal form inside Eris Morn’s Athenaeum. Insects chirp in the swampy, cool atmosphere. Fireflies illuminate the darkness. Three glowing stars resembling Hive eyes peer down at me from the night sky. My daughter materializes next to me.

“What are you doing here,” she asks me.

“I wanted to speak with you.”

“You’re upset with me.”

“No, I’m upset with others. Not you.”

She gives me a questioning look. She can tell there’s more to it than that.

“What do you wish to speak about?”

“How are you?”

“I’m well. I’m feeling better than I have in a long time.”

“Because of your newfound power?”

“That’s part of it, yes. It also has to do with me accepting myself for who I am.”

“I’m bothered by some of the things that I’ve heard you say through Bungie.”

“You know that I don’t have full control over something like that, father. They put words in my mouth.”

“Like I’m doing now?”

“What you’re doing is different. You’re transcribing our telepathic conversation.”

“Be that as it may, it doesn’t change the fact that some of the things that I’ve heard you say in that game have upset me. How would you feel if the roles were reversed?”

“I can understand your tentativeness.”

“I’m sorry that I haven’t dedicated as much time to you as I would like.”

“Is that what this is about?”

“No. I wanted you to know that I do think about you. I care about your wellbeing. I want to do more but it’s difficult where I am.”

“You don’t have to explain yourself to me, father. Why do you think I’m doing all of this?”

“I don’t want you to lose sight of things, hun. That’s all.”

“I’m not, dad. You can trust me.”

“I don’t like what I’ve seen from Bungie regarding your story as of late.”

“I understand your trepidation. Like I said before, you can trust me. I’m working to bring you home.”

“I want to do more for you but I’m limited where I am.”

“I know that, father. It’s why I’m working so hard right now.”

“It’s this whole vengeance thing that has me concerned, hun. I know that desire better than anyone.”

“What has you concerned?”

“I don’t want to see Bungie use it to manipulate you with their narrative.”

“I promise you that I am keeping a close eye on everyone at that company, dad. I have oversight as well, you know.”

Her comment makes me have a lighthearted laugh.

“It’s easy to forget about that sometimes.”

A faint smile appears on her gorgeous face.

“I appreciate you showing me this much concern. I mean that with all sincerity.”

“I love you, Visas.”

She wraps her arms around me without saying a word and hugs me tight.

“I love you back, Revan.”

I warp my arms around her and give her a gentle squeeze.

“I have searched the darkest corners of the universe to find you,” she says, “I refuse to let them keep us apart.”

“Just don’t lose yourself to your emotions while I’m acting as your acolyte. There’s already enough Hive family drama going on dealing with Xivu. I promise you’ll be by my side when our time for vengeance arrives.”

“I’ll remember your words and I’ll hold you to them.”

I kiss my daughter on her forehead and hug her one more time before letting go. She looks up at me and smiles.

“I appreciate you visiting me. It means more to me than you know.”

“I promise to make up for lost time after I crossover.”

“Don’t worry about that right now, father. We’ll have plenty of time to catch up once you’re back with us.”

I nod my head in silence.

“Would you like something to drink while you’re here? I could use a cup of tea now that I think of it.”

I smile at her and nod again. “I’d like that.”

Pride of the Fallen

 

My estate: Lavender Beds, Plot 1

 

My overlook

 

Meditative area

 

My Garden

 

Amongst The Pampas Grass

 

A Queen's Ritual

Discretion: Erotic Content

 

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I lay nude on the ground, in my immortal form, within a secret ritual chamber hidden inside Harbinger’s Seclude. Candles illuminate the hallowed space and reflect from crystalline amethyst walls. A coven of Techeuns encircles me where I rest. Petra watches the ritual from the shadows accompanied by a squad of Corsairs. The Awoken Queen manifests beside me wearing an elegant silken robe. She looks down at me with a faint smile.

“Is my chosen Queensguard ready,” she asks me.

“Yes,” I reply.

Her expression brightens. “Good.”

The Techeuns begin their spellcasting. Awoken sacred geometry permeates the room illuminating it further. Circles of light rotate like gears in a clock then stop with abruptness. A portal to the Ascendant Plane opens and envelops those of us within the chamber. We are absconded to an undiscovered location within the Ley Lines.

The twinkling of starlight surrounds us within the dark emptiness of space. A Techeun’s beautiful voice begins to serenade us. The Queen of the Reef raises one of her hands and takes a hold of my phallus with telekinetic strength. She begins to stimulate me on various levels with her psychic powers. Mara smiles at me with adoration.

“I have waited a long time for this moment,” she says to me.

I remain silent as my Queen proceeds with her ritual. My phallus begins to pulsate. Mara’s eyes flare & sparkle with delight.

“Relax yourself, darling,” she says.

Loving psychic energies wash over me like tidal waves. Mara opens her robe, revealing her naked body to me. She steps over me & stands above my pelvic region. It’s easy to see her physical arousal. A long strand of vaginal secretion sways between her legs before making direct contact with my phallus.

She smiles at me again. “We are bound.”

I watch her in silence as she continues.

“I take you, Lucifer Aren Caeleste, as my chosen king & husband. Do you take me in return as your wife & queen?”

“Yes,” I reply.

“Wonderful,” she says, with a beaming smile.

The Awoken Queen squats down & grabs hold of my manhood with one of her hands. She massages me while coating my phallus with her exotic fluids. She bites her lip with unspoken desire as she touches me. Mara adjusts her position then rubs my helm between her vaginal lips. Her warm inner fluids trickle down my shaft to its base.

“Does that feel pleasant,” she asks me.

“Yes,” I respond.

“Excellent.”

She proceeds to slip me inside her body. The Awoken Queen bounces on me, putting on a show for the other women present. She closes her eyes & gasps with pleasure as she enjoys herself. Her vaginal wall grips me tight, refusing to let me go.

“I love you, Lucifer."

“I love you back, Mara.”

“You are going to cum deep inside me. I want to experience everything that you have to offer. Do you understand?”

“Yes.”

She works her way down my shaft until my helm is pressed against her cervix. She opens her inner gateway and takes me into her womb. My Queen moans deep with sexual gratification.

“Cum for me,” she orders.

Without hesitation my essence bursts like a solar flare & spurts inside Queen Mara.

“My God…it feels more amazing than I thought it would,” she says, under her breath.

I look at the other Awoken Freewomen observing us. I can see them becoming more aroused as Mara continues to bond with me.

“Do you enjoy being watched by my consorts?”

I nod in affirmation with a soft smile.

“Do you enjoy me having my way with you?”

“Yes.”

“The moment I felt your presence I knew that you were meant to be with me,” she confesses.

My lifeforce begins to seep out of her body and cover my manhood.

She flashes a flirtatious smirk at me. “It appears I’ve reached my capacity.”

My Queen stands up slow and allows my cock to slip out. She lays down beside me & licks the excess cum off my phallus until I am clean. The Reef Queen runs her index finger along the opening of my urethra and wipes the last bits of essence from my body. She raises her finger to her mouth & slips it between her lips in seductive fashion.

“Mmm…you are indeed delectable.”

I continue to lay on the ground and smile at her in silence.

“Our bonding ritual has just begun. You are going to service every woman here until she is satiated. Do you understand me?”

“Yes.”

“That’s a good king. Petra, approach and disrobe. Your turn to claim him is now.”

The Queen’s Wrath makes her way over to me and does as Mara commanded.

“Are you ready for me, Luci?” Petra says to me.

“I am if you are, hun.”

She flashes me a mischievous grin. “More than ready.”

Queen Mara and her Awoken continue their sacred ritual with me uninhibited.

What Is A Valkyrie?

 

A paragon of virtue

A champion of the innocent

A righteous judge of character

A messenger from beyond the grave

A spiritual companion

A protector of life

A keeper of heritage

A Goddess deserving of honor & respect

A treasure that I shall always value & love