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I saw Satan fall like lightening.
[Luke 10:18]
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The human blood tasted like warmly softened milk
chocolate in his beautifully
shaped mouth. It smelled lovely,
deliciously sweet, and tempting:
like a cherry-topped ice cream
sundae covered with very finely
chopped walnuts, and sprinkled
with expertly sifted cinnamon sugar.
Satan smiled,
and gently caressed his soft
tongue against his sensuously
carved lips. He growled with
satisfaction; time was growing
short, and he wanted to live
out the rest of his Time with
all the robusto he could: before
Archangel Michael got a hold
of him, and threw him into
that awful abyss....for one
thousand years. Time was
growing short, and his playtime
with these miserable humans
would soon be over. What a
pity. He had been having so
much fun, though not nearly
enough. Of late, though,
he was being seduced by a
new hobby, and this one proved
quite promising....at least
for the time being. Satan
became bored easily, and
threw his playtoys away whenever
he began to be tired of them.
These humans were so expendable;
when one was used up and
totally destroyed, Satan would
just reach for another: they
were like kleenex...only to be
be used for one moment of
mucus, and then crumpled,
and tossed away like a piece
of disgusting refuse.
Satan chuckled, and then
gently touched the tip of
his dripping tongue to the
beautifully sculptured shape
of his full upper lip. He loved
the delicacy, and sweetness of human blood;
Satan closed his eyes, and
slowly drew his head back
in ecstasy. Oh, the
absolute sensuously delectable pleasure of it!
Its mouth-watering enjoyment could be likened to the orgasmic peak of human sexual ritual, though by far more superior.
Satan chuckled ruefully; these humans were so
pathetic. And what they were missing; properly
warmed human blood, fresh from the opened vein,
was like fine wine in his mouth,
and Satan never rested:
searching far and wide, hither
and to, around the Earth,
always prowling for the finest,
and best of the delicacy.
Satan's minions were working
extra diligently right now:
slaving away for their Master,
and bringing him bowls of the
stuff: usually with a
large ladle made of the finest
gold. Though sometimes
Satan would just forget himself,
and cup his long, sensual fingers
into the broth: bringing up
a dripping fingerful of the
human broth, and delicately
slurping the warm blood
onto his waiting tongue.
Afterward he would lick the
fresh drops from his fingertips,
and soft, lovely palms.
One of the slaves would always
be waiting with a fresh silk
napkin, to worshipfully wipe
away any drops of excess from
Satan's exquisitely shaped lips.
Suddenly, he growled with impatience.
He was already growing
irritable with his newest
group of minions; they were
passionately worshipful to
him enough, and were the
best of well-mannered slaves,
but there just weren't enough
of them. He would have to
go out, and find some more.....
perhaps in other parts of the
Earth...yes?
Satan licked the tips of the long, tapered
fingers on his left hand. The blood
was like the grease of Kentucky Fried
Chicken to him: it was so tasty. He
just had to have more before
bedtime. He frowned slightly:
snapping the clean fingers of
his right hand: sharp, crisp
staccato sounds.
A beautiful slave, dressed in
red and black silk, suddenly
came to attention. "Yes,
My Master?" She said.
"Go! I want some more!
Another bowl before bedtime!
And, tell them to add a little
more spice this time!"
"Yes, Master!"
"And tell them to be quick!
I'm getting sleepy, and would
like another tasty morsel
before I lay down to bed.
And bring it in a silver bowl
this time; I am getting tired
of all this
nauseating gold!"
"Yes, Master!
And....whom of the minions
shall I seek?"
Satan gritted his dripping
teeth; already he was growing
tired of this slave; she was
dutiful though dull: something
he would have to cast away
very soon to the dogs. He
laughed.
"Why....ISIS, of course,
you fool! They have been
my best suppliers of late.
Now, go! And tell them I
desire a bit more salt this
time: just a little sprinkled
along the top...."
Satan smiled, and growled with
pleasure.
"...like freshly grated cheese on
a deep dish pan pizza...of
baked blood."
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And the great dragon
was thrown down, that
ancient serpent, who is
called...Satan, the deceiver
of the world. [Revelation 12:9]
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