Enchanted Luciferse Chapter 3.2-1-1
Ashley Meets Haylee
In this chapter, we explore an interaction with and introduction between Ashley Knoxx and Haylee Hell, the present queen of hell.
In this chapter, we explore a continued interaction between our MC and the present queen of hell — where the queen insisted Ashley meet her at her fifth year home from when she was a youngster, at the first of five pent a points without any exploitation or time to waste, Ashley must run as fast as she can to lose the Angelic Bastards off her tail and to find out the what and why behind the mysterious queen of hell, Haylee.
[She likes me?!] Ashley looked down at her bedroom floor just before leaning back to fall on her bed for a moment — with the biggest grin on her face, as she had never felt better in years, courtesy of Haylee and her healing.
Ashley had never seen or felt any sort of magic like this, nor had she ever met the present queen — until now that is.
Haylee wanted Ashley to meet her, and meet her quickly at her home of her fifth youngster year, which just so happened to be one of five pentagram a l points that open the gates to hell.
[Oh shit, time for more magic..] Ashley proceeded to write the number five on her wall surrounded by a circle inside of a pentagram made by blood from the cut she had given herself just moments prior to creating the sigil.
Ashley was sucked in to a tunnel like vortex as she apparated to the spot.
[Whoa. It has definitely been awhile since I’ve apparated!] Ashley exclaimed as she tried to regain balance as she reflected back on age sixteen of her youngster years, the last time she had apparated — but she was never alone when she had apparated before, and this scared Ashley, but she made it and that was most of what she cared about.
But where was Haylee?
[Wait, there is no way she wants me to do THAT…AH… fuck it.] Ashley felt herself beginning to become covered in sweat due to her nerves, which only made Ashley feel embarrassed further.
[Hello, beautiful. I am pleased to see you made it. How was your ‘ride’ haha?] Haylee giggled in the corner of the room as she smoked what resembled about an eight inch joint, at least to Ashley based off of her prior times of smoking weed and joints generally.
[You smoke too? Fuck. You are like my idol Haylee! I mean queen erm — “ Ashley fumbled to get her words out as the queen was becoming more and more like her perfect role model and idol, to say the least it made her more than horny and.. Nervous and filled with trepidation and foreboding.
Haylee giggled once more.
[You want a hit?] Haylee smiled as she passed Ashley the remaining half of the joint.
[Have as much as you please, we must chat fast though, you know those angelic bastards have been watching your every move, right?] Haylee questioned.
Ashley swallowed, or attempted to as when her trepidation arose, her mouth became drier than the bloody desert in hell. She did not know that factually, but it was one of her worst nightmares to think of her life and every move being watched by the angelic bastards.
[Erm — I mean I had a feeling, so I greatly appreciate you confirming that fear.] Ashley said semi-sarcastically as she smirked and began to have the giggle fits from the joint Haylee had shared with her just moments ago.
[Damn, that stuff hit’s quick,] Ashley thought silently.
[Oh of course darling, now I must talk with you. It is of high importance that not a soul hears us, got it?] Haylee motioned for Ashley to follow her, as
Ashley nearly hesitated for a moment — but followed her anyways.
[It is not far, no worries. Here — take my hand.] Haylee smiled again, happy to be in the presence of her future heir.
[Not far my ass!] Ashley muttered quietly, though she didst allow the queen to hear her and for whatever reason — Ashley could not stop picturing herself being dominated by the queen, and clothes were absolutely optional to say the least.
Ashley caught herself daydreaming and imagining all of the things that she wished the queen would do to her, yesterday as the queen was even more perfect in ashley’s eye’s than Lilith was.
[Here!] Haylee motioned with excitement for Ashley to enter the door in front of them with more and more sigils were made known and visible to Ashley the further down the new hall way she had never seen or been in before — though it did give a sense of familiarity in a creepy sort of way.
[They’re there to protect us and hide us from all angels and all demons who walk the top side. We can go right over here. But we must be quiet, just in case.] Haylee whispered into ashley’s left ear, as she ever so lightly began to kiss her neck, as the queen was someone who got distracted by other girls just as much as Ashley had — except Haylee appeared to have the constant courage to act upon it.
But then she stopped, as her surroundings changed into a beautiful throne room of pale hot pink and charcoal black — the color of it before it had been burnt, with a phoenix that seemed to love flying around the queen.
[Must be her familiar.] Ashley thought as she pushed her bangs to the side, out of her face again.
[You’re gonna fuck it up. You’re gonna fuck it up.] Ashley’s intrusive thoughts repeated over and over in the form of a song.
[You’re just a fuck up, you’re just a fuck up.]
[Shut up!] this time, Ashley had had enough and she screamed at the top of her lungs, in which the queen barely turned her head as she said.
[Intrusive thoughts, yeah? Gotta love those. You’ll get used to them I promise] Haylee winked at Ashley.
[How does she know all about intrusive thoughts? Let alone that I have them? This is insane!] Ashley exclaimed mentally.
[So, you want to know how I know how I know so much about intrusive thoughts, yeah? Well first we need to talk about you. Do you know why I brought you here, outside of fucking the life out of you? Tee hee.] Haylee questioned as she crossed her arms and sat on the chair that appeared to be her throne.
[Erm — yeah. An explanation would be fucking nice.] Ashley scoffed.
[you realize dear that you are the only split form to come into existence in over 420 years?] Haylee added in question.
Ashley swallowed, or again rather tried to and failed — spiking her anxiety through the roof.
[Oh yes, I forgot to mention.. I read minds. No need to be so anxious with trepidation, darling.] Haylee reached out for a hug.
[Is she always so friendly? Weird.. Oh wait, shit.] Ashley thought to a pause, realizing her idiocracy as Haylee had just stated that she could read minds right before Ashley thought this.
[I am, really?] Ashley was shook.
[Yes, outside of yours truly of course. Now, that puts you as the next heir to the throne — if you so choose to take it that is. You have until 4/20 to decide — your 21st birthday. If you choose your dark form side, you win the throne. But if you choose your light form side? Well, that would make you just another basic restrict stripper who continuously gets sexually assaulted and can’t stand up for her self.] Haylee laughed.
[The choice is yours, and it should be an obvious one as I would not want any other beautiful lady to take my place.] Haylee added as she winked at Ashley and laughed flirtatiously.
[Why did you bring me here, Haylee?] Ashley wondered aloud, with a slight attitude that began to agitate the queen.
[I brought you here because I saved you. If it was not for me, Amarah would have roasted you alive quite literally and ate your burning skin like it was Tuesday's special. I brought you here to tell you you do in fact have choices — meaning more than just one decision to make, and I thought that I would show you what it is like being queen in hell — away from the angelic bastards as they cannot ever cross a pent a point.] Haylee smiled as she gritted her teeth repeatedly, though proud of her magical sigils she had carved into each of the entrances to hell, or rather each pent a point.
[Wait what, me?! You want me to literally take your place?! What the fuck is my life…] Ashley nearly broke down in tears, not knowing what to do and only having a couple months to spare until her 21st birthday when she finally had to make now two choices of her lifetime.
[But, for now I must go, I do hope to see you again soon, but oh! I almost forgot…] Haylee paused as she pulled out a piece of parchment with loads of writing on it.
[Forgot what?] Ashley asked with immense curiosity.
[The necromancy spell, for scarlet!] Haylee exclaimed.
[The NECRO-what!?] Ashley exclaimed internally.
[Yes. Yes. You can absolutely revive your sister, good as new with this spell. Also, here is my summon in case you ever want to really have a good time..] Haylee winked as she proceeded to grab ashley’s face with both hands, and gave her a passionate kiss that lasted nowhere near long enough for either of the liking of the two.
[Bye.] Haylee blew Ashley a kiss as she gave her the parchment covered in sigils and writing as well as a summon to summon Haylee, as she apparated and Ashley's surroundings transformed back to the restrict district — at her fifth youngster years home.
About the Creator
Cyanide Chaos
Author of the Enchanted Luciferse Series spending her time writing away her soul to Dark Interactive Fiction and Serialized Storytelling and to also share her life stories with like-minded individuals both on Medium and on Vocal.


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