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The princess, paralyzed with fear, whimpered as she looked up into the gaze that can only belong to the Beast. The mouth, which was lined with serrated teeth, was drooling when he uttered the word “silence.” He gave her a backhand that sent her into a dizzying whirl and she ended up flat on her back about 20 feet away. The Beast croaked a hideous laugh as he began to disappear in a smoky haze; not that he was going anywhere. Before he disappeared, one could see that he was walking towards the semi-conscious princess. We saw hoof prints in the dirt and then they faded as well. Obviously, the princess was under attack when she began screaming yet again. The invisible Beast held her down and forced her legs wide open. He was ripping at her dress and all we can see was the princess as she tried to fight an unseen entity; and now it tore her dress completely off.

All she can do was call out for her “Daddy” and with each yelp, King Victor sank further to the ground as he watched in utter horror. Her arms were pinned and her bottom half was about a foot off the ground. Satan then proceeded to whip her along the wet grass. As she was screaming, we noticed that something violently penetrated her vagina in and out again. The forces of the thrusts were so strong that it pushed her all along the ground; her body was leaving torn up grass behind. He, the unholy one, was raping her and we can do nothing except follow her nude body wherever it slid. The princess gagged and cried hysterically as the blood poured from her vagina. One soldier tried to jump to her and she tried to reach for his hand but to avail. As the princess’ naked body violently thrust about, many of the men cried. He violated her breasts and her vagina was tearing more and more. General Baldwin was consoling the broken King Victor as he cried. Some of the men were so desperate; they began screaming to the sky, “Just leave her alone!” The ground and the grass were tearing up from the force of her sliding body and her screams were becoming more guttural. We heard low growls like that of a hungry animal; the Beast was ejaculating. The perverted growls mixed in with the screaming and it was the most awful and disgusting thing one can see or hear. Her body slid through the remains of the reverend and it made a trail with his flesh and blood.

“Just fuckin’ stop it already!” the king screamed.

All of the horses proceeded to run off now. Once the Beast allowed his presence to be known unto them, they took off like scared jackrabbits. However, he was only toying with them. As they ran down the trail, the solid ground instantly transformed into a deep and fast moving quicksand. The horses were shrieking as they tried to climb on top of one axnother. But with each movement, they went down even faster and the men began running run towards the woods.

Ezekiel started to yell to them.

“Get back here you idiots! Get away from there!” They all stopped one another and then they all watched. The panic-stricken horses were trying to raise their noses in the air but it did not matter; the earth just swallowed them up and the ground became solid once again. Everybody remained standing there in a state of shock. I suppose it was the sudden silence that threw everybody for a moment because we didn’t realize that the princess’ nude and battered body was lying right there next to us; and the Beast was nowhere in sight. The king was lying face down on the wet ground. He sobbed uncontrollably and repeated the word “no” in between the sobs. The general was still trying to console him but to no avail. Princess Jillian was still alive although I cannot see how. She was bleeding of course and she was whispering incoherently. Fearing the evil one’s return, we slowly inched closer to her.

“Stand back,” ordered Ezekiel as he knelt beside her. He put his hand on her abdomen and after a few moments, he turned pale as a ghost.

“What’s ‘ee doin’?” asked one soldier. 

“Shhhhhhhh” Ezekiel responded and yet another moment passed. Ezekiel put his ear to her abdomen and listened very intently; he then slowly rose to his feet.

“She’s with child,” the wizard whispered nervously. That was when the princess’ eyes rolled over into a deep, crimson red and she then bleated a raspy, high-pitched giggle.

“AHEE HEE HEE HEE! Witness the birth of your prince, bastard king!” Her abdomen swelled and that was when the Beast left her body; now she can feel the pain of giving unnatural birth. Artimus was unusually silent through all of this and just stood there with his mouth agape.

“Do something, man!” the general shouted at Ezekiel. The wizard began waving his staff again in hopes that he still had power. He held it high with both hands when it finally lit up. 

It was too late though; Princess Jillian was howling in pain as her bottom half grew bigger and bigger.

“Just stop this,” said the king from the ground. “Do what you may, o great wizard, but just stop her suffering from this ghastly deed!”

“What would you have me do here? What are you saying?” Ezekiel asked. That was when King Victor jumped up, unsheathed his sword, and beheaded his beloved daughter Princess Jillian. Her head rolled at me and stopped; her eyes stared in a horrific gaze that pleaded to me in fright. The king then fell to the floor again crying hysterically. When he did, her body burst like a bloody water balloon. A very large and wild boar then ran out from the remains. It was black and red with blood. It had a very large lower jawbone and unusually sharp and elongated tusks. It was squealing very loudly and it trampled through the remains of the reverend and the princess. It stopped, looked around and then jumped on one of the soldiers and tore his neck wide open; the poor bloke drowned in his own blood. The devilish boar then began running towards me until Artimus chopped it in half with his mighty axe. Black flesh and blood ran out all over the grass and all of this during the cold, rainy early morning hours. The day had only just begun. Artimus then looked around.

“Where’s Wharton?” he asked. The alligator then peeked out from behind the cottage. I suppose he made his escape when the Beast showed up. Artimus kicked the boar carcass towards him; both halves. We were all stunned, the king remained in the wet grass with his head down and all he could do was cry.
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Everybody went silent and the morning switched back to just hearing the dark and lonely pattering of the raindrops. Ezekiel mentioned that we must go at once. Upon hearing this news, the freaked out King Victor went mad.

“You go!” he screamed, “To hell with you and your faith!” and with that, he stormed off into the woods. “Beggin’ yer pardon, General,” said one soldier. “But I’m not leaving ‘eer without ‘im.”

“We won’t,” assured the general. “Let’s just give him a few moments to blow off some steam. The man just lost the last of his family.” The men wanted to somewhat repair the royal carriage but then remembered that all the horses were gone. Therefore, instead of that, they cleaned the carriage out of any leftover food. They also needed to finish packing up all the gear. Not one man here can even bring himself to go near the remains of the reverend and the princess. It has been standard protocol to bury the fallen ones. I was the only one staring down at all the mess when I noticed that Artimus was looking at me.

Oh no,” I said.

“We must bury them not only out of respect,” he whispered. “I don’t want their remains strewn about my property,” he whispered again. I was not going to get out of this one, so I complied. We were to bury their remains while the English finished up their packing. So Artimus went to get the shovels and we then proceeded to dig.

Ezekiel took to the trail to search for King Victor and maintained a keen eye on the surroundings. He slowly made his way to make sure that there was solid ground in front of him. It was only a few more yards until he found King Victor. Sadly, the king climbed a tree and hanged himself with his own belt. He was still swinging when Ezekiel found him. His eyes bulged from the sockets of his blue, contorted face and his tongue protruded from his mouth. Ezekiel called out to Artimus and everybody went running down the trail. It started to feel like routine when it came to losing people in such horrific ways. Either way, it was a terrible loss. Therefore, without saying a word, Artimus raised his shovel and severed the strap right from the branch. Artimus scooped him up and proceeded to walk back to the new grave he and I just created. By the time we approached the open grave, the king’s eyes snapped open and his body began to flail about. Artimus dropped him as fast as he could; but King Victor stood right back up with his contorted neck and head hanging lazily below his collarbone; and silvery eyes all aglow.

“Come with me,” the king gurgled as he stumbled towards Artimus. “Come with me,” he whispered again with outstretched arms. As we all turned to run, Artimus swung his shovel and lopped off the king’s head.

“Bloody fuckin’ ‘ell!” someone said. Artimus went inside the cottage and came back out with a blanket. He rolled the king’s remains up and gently placed him inside the new crate. We then shoveled up the remains of the late Reverend Olson and Princess Jillian Elizabeth and placed them in the crate along with the honorable King Victor. Artimus sealed up the crate and placed it into the ground. General Baldwin approached me and simply held out his hand.

“May I?” he asked. I gave him the shovel so that the general may have a bit of closure in assisting Artimus to bury the royal family. Upon finishing, the men all gathered around to join in a silent prayer.

“Are we ready to win this war in honor of our dead?” Ezekiel asked.

“You’re a damn fool!” the general replied. All of the men seemed to have lost their hope and spirits.

“Losing is one thing but submitting to the Beast is another,” Ezekiel said. “Let’s not make it easy for him.”