Disclaimer for Realm of Darkness, Series 2: This story is purely fictional and involves ritualized adult/adult sexual and some adult/teen encounters. . If you are under eighteen years of age or if you find the Satanic themes and practices of this story disturbing, please leave now.
Author's note: My last installment of Realm of Darkness was posted during the first months of Covid hysteria and under the Gmail address: heuv.james2@gmail.com. Note the new email: This second series comes from heuv.james3@gmail.com. The author welcomes helpful feedback and suggestions.
As introduction to the current series ii, check out the fifteen chapters Realm of Darkness posted in Nifty in 2020. Also check out what inspired the "Realm" chapters: Jim Fraser's "My Eternal Damnation," also posted in Nifty.
James Heuvelen
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Covids outbreak took its toll on The Realm of Darkness. Covid's culture of manufactured and genuine panic and fear began to separate the tight community Grey had assembled, At the same time, "righteous" investigators, salivating over the prospect of a next Epstein, probed deeper into the Satanic ties between Grey and prominent men in the academy, finance, church and in politics. Covid restrictions on youth activities and schools reduced the number of smooth, beautiful, precocious, desirable teens willing and available for Satanic grooming and conversion,
Grey Finley still retained his powerful incarnate demon identity. He took the lead in responding to changing circumstances. The spacious urban edifice that facilitated Satan worship was quickly emptied. The building had that once crackling with demonic energy joined other vacant property in the city. Satanic art, demonic imagery, altars and initiation tools were moved to safe storage. Grey hesitated at first, but finally gave into the panic among clients by erasing videos, stripping computers, and by shredding paper trails. Seth remained with him during the process. And the boys in training? Concerned about maintain the boundaries of the secret rites. Grey and Seth regretfully decided to invoke the demon of forgetting, Asmodeus, to strip boys' memories of vows and visions.
The tight, inner brotherhood at the Satanic core separated. Communication among them –and with Grey-- was carefully coded and infrequent. They were convinced that their potent and wicked Master would facilitate a new breakout of Satanic ecstasies, and that current stasis would give way to events just as abnormal and demonic as they had once been. The suspension of dark rites was only temporary, a fleeting suspension that would soon give way. Just exactly when and where that would happen was the question.
Grey and retreated to the demonic fellowship underworld—a place inaccessible to humans. Before leaving, he instructed Seth to wait it out and join Justin, an advanced former "student" he had tutored the art of darkness.
Justin? From his first invoking at age eleven, Justin was an avid and eager disciple. Over the course of several months while Justin could only shudder with dry orgasms, Grey and Justin waited patiently for the moment. They prepped him spiritually and physically to experience it in Satanic thrall.
Even at that age, Justin longed for penetration. His two tutors used a thin Satan-headed dildo gently to initiate the eager recruit, and, and when they were aware that the event was immanent, they curated the space to intensify the power of the consecration
Then, during a Baphomet-infused trance that fueled the boy's insatiable desires, Justin's young penis shot its first white Satanic venom, an offering that both Grey and Seth eagerly consumed. The wet cum event was so astounding that the trio was energized for an entire night of repeated satanic pleasures. Justin could not be satiated. He came with Baphomet, then Dantalion, then Belial and finally in scorching invocation with Lord Satan. Both Grey and Seth lost track of their own cums as they nurtured Justin to go deeper into next demonic chamber. As dawn broke, the three were exhausted. They showered together and rested for their next encounter.
Early on, Justin's youthful beauty and erotic energy made him a lure that brought other boys and men into the fellowship. His embodiment of the path of darkness stood out, unrivalled. If Grey set his sights on a man or on another boy, Justin was the perfect agent of enticement.
Within the existing brotherhood, Justin was not only accepted. He possessed a rare demonic genius that at times surpassed that of the real demon Grey. Grey encouraged Justin and Seth to experiment. Seth and Justin had often achieved a staggering synthesis of wicked, unbridled pleasure. They uncovered even more dark mysteries, sealing a bond of brotherhood in rich and frequent cum offerings to Satan. Their love for each other was fed and fired by their love for Satan and had been gloriously passionate.
Prior to Covid's debut, the powers informed Grey to direct to break ties with Grey's group and advance the Realm elsewhere. Justin, then merely 18, accepted the advancement. He was equipped with resources to establish a base the north forests of Michigan
As much as Seth and Justin both regretted the break and move, the vowed loyalty to Satan and to each other. . Justin moved and began gathering adherents, extended an invitation to Seth to move into his spacious, isolated house in sparsely populated north woods.
Part of Grey's Covid response was to direct Seth to continue with Justin. Seth was energized at the mere thought of being in Justin's sphere again.
Justin welcomed his former lover with a long and passionate hug. Both recognized that, far from fading, their bond was as potent as ever. They kissed, inhaling each other's breath and letting it permeate their bodies. It had been a decade since the boy Justin and the Seth first joined in dark orgasmic bliss. Their Satanic ties with each other were returning and were as intense as ever.
Seth broke the silence. "Hail Satan! Justin. Hail Lucifer and salute the coming resurgence of his demonic minions!"
Justin's response went a step further, and his rich, articulate invocation was typical for him:. "Hail Satan, Seth my progenitor in the corrupt family of unbridled Evil! Hail to Baphomet, Hail to Belial! Hail to Baalmoloch! Hail to their unbridled desires and their insatiable appetites! Hail to the serpentine Reign of Apophis, the Tempter in primeval Garden, nemesis of light, coiled netherworld prince and twisting scourge upon the righteous!"
The sheer energy of Justin's invocation was overwhelming. Justin embodied the dark presence in a new way; he evoked a freshness and an unabashed aura of confidence that heralded a new phase for the Satanic community of gay devotees.
Seth was puzzled, though, by Justin's mention of Apophis. Apophis was not on any of Seth's list of demonic powers. "You added Apophis, Justin," Seth remarked, slightly puzzled. "Who is this emanation of darkness called Apophis? The way you invoked him was so detailed that my intestines twitched."
The next chapter: Realm of Darkness II Chapter 2: Invoking Apophis.