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Utopia	By : FlayraDowitcher Category: +G to L > Hetalia: Axis Powers Views: 2991 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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***Sorry it took so long, guys! I have a lot going on! I'm going to keep the chapters shorter if I can from here on out! Special thanks to my beta for her hard work!
***Warnings: Language, violence, blood, rape, angst
***Disclaimer: I do not own Hetalia. I am making no money off of this fic.

'Fallen angels who cannot become the Virgin Mary
Stay in your daydream, and wonder into the pleasure garden.' ~Imnu
Chapter 19: Sex, Blood and Lies
Feliciano slapped his hands to his face to shield his eyes from the terrible battle going on before him. In that ring was his lover fighting two of his demon companions, possibly to the death. Although Ludwig had gone willingly, Feliciano still could not shake the fear that something terrible would happen to him. Peeking through his fingers he saw Alfred come swooping down on Ludwig, using his talons to try and snatch the broad shoulders. Ludwig's biggest problem was Ivan on the ground, the poor tortured soul who now resembled a monster more than his friend. The large helmed demon blocked each one of Ludwig's attacks, using his forearms to shield the club. Feliciano squeaked when Ivan punched Ludwig; sending his lover sliding along the dirt. Feliciano saw Alfred soaring down to Ludwig's fallen form yet with his silent prayers his lover batted the eagle demon away. Ludwig hit Alfred with the club, which knocked the flying demon onto the ground. This only further angered Ivan who let out a bellowing cry beneath the helmet, racing to attack Ludwig's fallen form.
Ludwig was going to get killed out there if he didn't do something and fast. Making a snap decision when Ivan jumped on his lover, Feliciano quickly summoned Antonio.
"Go and defend him!"
'I shouldn't leave you.'
"I command you!" Antonio did as commanded.
Feliciano watched him fly down into the arena, using his bladed axe to cut at Ivan's iron scales. The blow did nothing other than get Ivan's attention. Alfred attempted to attack Antonio as well but his talons could not grip a form that wasn't there. Feliciano knew that Antonio could not kill Alfred or Ivan, but the familiar could help to fend off attacks, which would give Ludwig time to gather himself. While Antonio was blocking Ivan's blows, Feliciano glanced towards the Fiends, noticing how Griot was grinning at the fight but the women were looking at him. He gulped, realizing that he may have interfered where it wasn't right.
Seere covered for him. "Isn't this a nice change from the normal games, my lords? How often is it that we have a brawl like this?"
"I'm loving it!" Griot cheered. "Merkova, add your little tiger to the mix!"
Merkova shook her head. "Hell no. I've worked too hard to obtain this creature to let him get killed."
Nerissa took out her fan. "Surely he's better for something other than fucking?"
Feliciano looked back into the arena. 'If Sadiq could get out there to help too, then Ludwig will have a fighting chance!' He stood up to face the Fiends. "My lords, please, allow Sadiq to join them! I am asking so little of you!" He put on his best pleading face and let his eyes well with fat tears. "Please?"
Merkova sneered. "Ugh. Very well. Human emotions of 'love' bore me to no end." She unhooked his collar and Sadiq, in tiger form, leapt into the arena.
"Lord Seere is right," Griot started. "How often do we get brawls like this? Eternity can be so long." He laughed loudly.
Feliciano returned his attention to the battle before him. 'They should help him now! Ludwig will live!' There was still the issue of Alfred's eagle form soaring above them, swooping down to attack.
'Feli!' Matthew spoke. 'Please, release me so that I may plead with my brother! Alfred is lost and confused! He needs me!'
"I release you! Go to him!" Feliciano pointed to the arena and Matthew slowly took form to join the others.

Ludwig had to admit he was relieved to see Antonio coming to his aid. He was just no match for Ivan and Alfred together. Taking them on one on one would be easy, on a regular day, but these two were too far gone to comprehend much. He feared Ivan more than Alfred yet now he had a chance with Antonio on his side. Swinging his club he was able to block another of Alfred's attacks. Antonio was focusing on Ivan, easily blocking each attack of fist, claw, helmet, and tail. Being a familiar, Antonio was untouchable, and this angered Ivan further. That anger kept the large demon from coming after him. So Ludwig turned his attention upwards to Alfred circling him. He saw the sideways glance of those raging blue eyes, zoning in on him like prey. Alfred let out another screeching cry and dove for him. Ludwig readied his club, prepared to swing when something knocked him right off his feet.
Ludwig tumbled over something large and furry, landing on the ground. He looked up from the dust and dirt to see a massive black tiger standing over him. Was this another part of the fight? More entertainment for the Fiends? But when Ludwig saw the white mask 'attached' to the tiger's face he knew immediately who it was. "Sadiq!"
'Get Ivan! I'll work on Alfred!' Sadiq let out a roar in Alfred's direction, gaining his attention. Alfred came flying at him, talons outstretched and shining. Sadiq leapt up towards him, using his own claws to sink into the flesh of Alfred's thighs. He pulled the flying demon down with him, ignoring the screeching as Alfred fought with him. Now that Alfred was out of the sky he was easier to fight.
Ludwig was now engaged in combat with Ivan. The violent demon was catching on to both his attacks and Antonio's. Ivan was now able to block each blow from all angles, a truly magnificent fighter, Ludwig had to admire him. Ivan got in a few heavy blows, causing large gashes and dark bruising. Ludwig wasn't going to give up, not by a long shot. He had hit Ivan numerous times in the head but the helmet must have absorbed all the blows for it did little to slow the large man down. Ludwig wasn't sure how much longer he could keep this up. Ivan wasn't slowing down at all. If something didn't happen soon, Ludwig was going to leave this arena with more than just some cuts and bruises.
Sadiq was using his large jaws to hold Alfred down, mainly around the shoulder and neck. His plan was to make Alfred exhaust himself and surrender. However, when the crying face of Matthew appeared in front of him, Sadiq was forced to retract his jaws and back away.
'Alfred!' Matthew called to his brother. Alfred turned towards Matthew at the sound of his name. He stared at Matthew's ghostly form. 'Alfred…my brother…what have they done to you?'
"…M-Mattie?"
Matthew threw his arms around Alfred even though he couldn't touch him. 'Oh Alfred…Alfred! My brother! You have to fight this! You have to be strong!'
Alfred's bloodshot eyes lowered and his eagle wings drooped beside him. "I'm losing it, Mattie."
'No! You have to fight it! You have to survive! My brother is a survivor! We all need to stand together! Your friends are here with you now! And Ludwig needs your help! Ivan needs you too!'
"Ludwig? Ivan?" Alfred turned to the wrestling match the two demons were engaged in. He watched for a moment, feeling a small sense of smug joy as Ludwig was roughly punched to the ground, getting a mouth full of dirt. His busted lip curled into a smirk. It was pleasing to see Ludwig get his ass beaten.
'You have to stop them, Alfie. Stop Ivan from killing Ludwig! Stop Ivan from losing his mind! Only you can stop this!'
He knew Matthew was right; he couldn't let Ivan kill Ludwig. All of this had to stop. Clenching his eyes shut, he tore away from Matthew's comfort and ran to where the two were. Alfred shielded Ludwig's body with his own, standing over the fallen demon and spreading his wings to stop Ivan. Ivan came to a skidding halt in front of him. Once he had Ivan's attention, Alfred lowered his wings and stared in to the glowing red eyes beneath the helmet. The crowd was silent all around them.
Ludwig looked up at Alfred standing over him, wondering what had changed the flying demon to choose to protect him. Whatever Alfred was doing, it was working for Ivan was no longer attacking. He could actually hear Ivan purring from behind the helmet, watching while a thick demon tongue came through the mouth slit. Alfred moved away from him to embrace Ivan without a word. Ivan's bone wings and tail slowly lowered, signaling that he was finished fighting, and was calm. Ludwig couldn't hold back the sigh of relief knowing that the battle was over so he let it out. 'Feli pulled through for me.'

"What a disgusting display of emotion!" Merkova growled. "There was no fun in that!"
Nerissa fanned herself. "Quite the contrary. Sometimes change is a good thing. We've been watching so many warriors get their skulls beaten in that it is a nice change from the norm."
"Besides," Griot smirked, glancing at both of them. "Love has no power here. I suggest," he threaded his fingers together. "We make a few…alterations on our dear friend, Ludwig." Griot motioned his head towards Feliciano. "Let's bring out the dark side of that little angel."

After the arena had cleared out, Feliciano was allowed access to the warrior barracks beneath the stands. He chose to go only with Kiku, still in Kitsune form, while leaving the dogs to Gilbert and Francis. Antonio and Matthew had returned to him, and his soul instantly felt complete. Ludwig would be down here in the barracks getting his wounds tended to. Feliciano couldn't wait to see his lover. He just wanted to wrap his arms around Ludwig and squeeze him tight because he just loved him so much! However, entering the barracks had that happy feeling ripped away from him and replaced with extreme sorrow and helplessness. Kiku had felt it too, and he walked closely beside Feliciano.
'This is a terrible place.' Kiku said to him.
"I know." He placed a hand over his heart. "I can feel them…these warriors…they are suffering." Feliciano almost wanted to turn and leave because the intense feeling of dread was so strong it threatened to cease his breathing.
'Do not look within these cells, Feli. This is no place for kind hearts and warm spirits.'
"It's not…but that doesn't mean I can't help a little…if I even can." Feliciano shook his angel wings to bring forth a warm glow, lighting the rest of their way.
As he slowly walked through the narrow corridor, he looked in to the cells holding demon warriors. Some shied or hid away from him, fearing his light, most likely. Feliciano stopped for a moment and looked to a cell at his right where a demon warrior was reaching helplessly for a ceramic pot through the bars. Feliciano could see that it contained water, or some other desirable liquid the warrior craved. It was kept just out of reach, a small form of torture. When the warrior saw Feliciano approach, he quickly withdrew his hand and backed away.
"No, no! Don't be frightened! I'm not going to hurt you." Feliciano smiled in a friendly manner, picked up the pot, and held it out to the warrior through the bars. "Here you are. Drink." The demon looked shocked and confused at first, cautiously inching his way towards the bars. Feliciano waited patiently, just like waiting for the trust of a new pet. The demon reached him, snatched the pot, and gulped the liquid down.
"More!" The demon pleaded, his voice hallow and raspy.
'Feli, this isn't safe for you to be doing. While it is kind and merciful, we may get caught and you will be in trouble.'
"I can't let these warriors suffer like this! There has to be something I can do!"
"Please! More!" The warrior begged.
Feliciano did not know where to find it, so he promised he'd be back. He hurried back the way he came, remembering a door he had seen at the entrance. When he found it again, he opened it to see barrels of liquid, maybe water. He smiled and summoned Antonio. "Can you help me carry the barrel?" He took the ladle and Antonio the barrel. Feliciano went to each cell, ladling in water to all the pots. The demon warriors gulped it down and begged for more, which Feliciano did, refilling them on the way back. By the time he was through, the barrel was empty.
'I fear you will get in trouble for this.' Kiku shook his head sadly. 'Not all kindness is paid back the same.'
Feliciano could see their clawed hands reaching through the bars, begging for him to help them more. He knew he couldn't do any more, not right now. Looking to Kiku, he asked his friend, "Give them peace, at least for a little while."
Kiku looked up at him. 'Peace? I cannot do much in this realm, but I will try.' Stepping in front of Feliciano, Kiku let his body glow with that same warm, relaxing light. The light flooded each cell and the demon warriors fell in to a peaceful sleep free of pain and sorrow. 'It will not last long, I'm afraid.'
"It's more than enough. Even a small bit of kindness is better than none at all."
Antonio was floating above him. 'If only Romano learned how to be kind from you, Feli.'
"My brother is not an easy person to get along with…but I know you love him anyway."
'I do. Always and forever.' Antonio disappeared back into him.
"Let's find Ludwig."
Walking through the corridor again they came to a lit area, a large open stone room with tables and chairs. Feliciano's heart fluttered and his lips curled into a smile when he saw Ludwig sitting in one of the chairs, still chained. No one had helped him, it seemed, for he was covered in blood and dirt. Feliciano felt his throat go dry and his groin start to tighten. Kiku sensed it, and quickly backed away, choosing to wait in the hall and stand guard. "Ludwig?"
Ludwig lifted his bloodied face to set his eyes on Feliciano's pure white form. While the battle had left him exhausted it upped his bloodlust levels, and his sex drive. Seeing Feliciano in that pure white robe along with that sweet smile had his loins stirring and his blood racing. He could easily sense Feliciano's arousal as well now that they shared such a close mating bond. Feliciano wanted him, just as he was now. Ludwig felt himself smirk as he slowly stood from the chair, spreading his now freed wings and tail. To his delight, Feliciano did the same, giving him a shy look that was anything but coy. His Feliciano looked more like an angel than a demon; and the thought of a demon fucking an angel was almost too much to bear. But when Feli lifted the white robes just enough to start exposing those long legs, Ludwig was consumed with the need to claim him. Hurrying over he took his lover into his arms, crushing their lips together in a hungry, forceful kiss.
Feliciano moaned in to Ludwig's mouth as he felt the burning heat of his lover's body pressing against his. He could feel Ludwig's burning cock through the light material of the robes. Wrapping his arms around Ludwig's neck he deepened the kiss, meeting tongue with tongue. Ludwig smelt of blood and grime but it only helped to heighten the lust for him. With their tongues twirled around one another, Feliciano felt his back slammed into a wall, crushed between it and Ludwig. Moving his hands from Ludwig's neck he lifted the robes to his waist, showing that he was wearing only light shorts underneath. Never breaking the kiss, Ludwig had reached down and ripped the shorts from him. Feliciano gasped into his mouth. He did have to break away to catch his breath but made up for it by reaching down to untie Ludwig's tattered pants. Ludwig watched him do so, aiding the act with holding up the robes. Feliciano ached to have Ludwig inside of him, eagerly pulling out the hot member in his hand to guide it towards his opening. Their height difference made it a little difficult, but Feliciano knew Ludwig had a plan when he was lifted off his feet. Ludwig held both his legs securely in his arms, spreading his thighs wide and opening himself to his lover. Ludwig pressed inside.
The fact that Feliciano accepted him like this was a huge turn-on for him. Ludwig watched his lover's face slowly mold in to scenes of pleasure as he was entered. Feliciano had the most beautiful pleasure face of any lover he's had in the past. The small body was warm and welcoming, accepting his thrusts earnestly. Ludwig pushed forward, moving up and in further. Feliciano was gasping in pleasure as he bounced the smaller man on his cock, using the wall only when his arms grew slightly tired. And when he finished, Feli was completely spent and flushed with afterglow.
"We can't keep doing this." Ludwig whispered to him as he pulled out.
"Why not?" He lowered his robes.
Ludwig stuffed himself back into his pants. "I still do not trust many of the demons here, especially the Fiends. They already know that we are lovers. I know we can't always help our lust for one another…but we're going to have to try." Saying those last few words hurt more than any of Ivan's punches.
Feliciano pouted. "Phooey." But he hugged Ludwig anyway. "I'm just glad you survived! I was so worried about you!"
"It was with your help that I am standing here now. I'm sure the Fiends weren't very happy?"
Feliciano smiled up at him. "They said they liked the change. They welcomed it."
"Hm. I suppose that is a good thing. I'm just waiting for the doctor to come, although I think they have forgotten me."
"I don't want to leave you here all alone!"
"It's not safe for you here anyway. It's a dark place, these barracks. You belong with the nobles."
Feliciano kissed his nose. "So do you."
"In time." He smiled and stroked Feli's cheek with the back of his index finger.
"Hey, since I'm your master and you the slave, can't I just command you to have your way with me?"
Ludwig chuckled. "You could, but then that takes away from your 'innocence'."
"I'm only naughty for you." He let his tails wrap around Ludwig's legs.
"Stop tempting me. It's not fair." He slapped Feli on the rump. "You should be leaving."
"But what about Ivan and Alfred? Do you know where they are?"
Ludwig shook his head. "I haven't seen them. I'm sure they are here somewhere, just behind closed doors. They're in another part of the barracks. I will look for them. Go and tell my brother that I am well. He is certain to be worried."
"I will. But please, don't stay too long down here. I don't like being on my own without you near." He said softly and hugged Ludwig to him. Feeling Ludwig's arms wrap around him as well had his tails wagging.
"I promise to be with you this evening."

Gilbert was waiting in Feliciano's chambers, chained to a pillar, and slumped against it. He was the only one truly hurting from the mornings' battle. At first he had cried for Ivan, seeing that his lover had been tortured brutally to make him lose his mind. Ivan could go berserk at any time but the demon knew how to control it. These Fiends must have driven him mad, making him forget all logic and focusing only on his bloodlust. That was until he saw how Ivan and Alfred embraced. Ivan still had some sense for he recognized Alfred right away. Gilbert had felt his tears grow cold while the rest of him grew angry. He didn't know who he hated more, Ivan or Alfred. He never heard the door opening or the person coming in.
"Gilbert?" It was Feliciano. "Why are you in the dark?"
'If I see myself and how ugly I look I will only get depressed, more so than I already am.'
Feliciano shook his head, using his powers to light all the torches. "Not that again. When are you going to realize that Ivan doesn't care how you-"
'Shut it!' Gilbert whipped his head towards Feli. 'You were there today, Feli! You saw how Ivan embraced Alfred!'
"Alfred was only keeping Ivan from killing your brother!"
'Far from it! Ivan has chosen who he wants! He's wants Alfred- that is who he chose. And how can he not choose Alfred? The two now have shared horrible captivity together, and they fight side by side in a world that's not theirs. Alfred has eyes…perfect lips…and a tongue.' Gilbert turned away from him, giving the other his back.
Feliciano narrowed his eyes at the sulking demon. "I think you are being much too hard on yourself. If Ivan saw you now, and what those Fiends did to you, I know, for a fact, that he would avenge you with everything he has! Ivan does love you, Gilbert! He does! Both of you have been apart for so long and have suffered terrible fates. And don't forget that Alfred is suffering too. This hasn't been easy on any of us."
'I know. It's just…I see how much you and Ludwig love each other. I see and hear Sadiq talk about his lover. I see Ivan and Alfred so much in love that it feels like I'm left out. Even Arthur and Francis have a special bond. What do I have?' He felt Feliciano's thin arms hug him from behind.
"You have friends and family who love you. Love comes in all forms, Gilbert. It doesn't have to be just romantic."
'…I will never be right for Ivan now. Not like this. Soon Ludwig will grow ashamed of me too.'
"Never! Don't you dare say that!" Feliciano scolded him. "Ludwig will never feel ashamed of you!" He moved around the pillar to face Gilbert, holding the pale face to make sure the demon was facing him. "You have got to pull yourself together!" He whispered harshly, or as harshly as he could. "We are in a very dangerous place! Do you want to lose your resolve before I do? If the Fiends see how weak you are they will strike you down!"
'Alfred can do more for him.'
Feliciano sighed in frustration. "I'm not going to talk to you if you're moping about! I'll tell Ludwig on you!"
'You will do no such thing! My brother has much to worry about without having to think about my issues! I will handle this on my own.'
"You'll get yourself killed! Pull yourself together, for Ludwig's sake as well as your own!" He pulled Gilbert into a hug. "You are my family now too. I've been to the barracks. If I can, I will find Ivan and try to speak to him."
'You will do that for me?'
"If you can't depend on family, then who can you depend on?" He pulled away to smile at him. Despite the stitches, the corners of Gilbert's mouth lifting a bit into a smile.

Arthur ran.
Covered in blood and drained of most of his powers, the wounded man rushed through the forest of the Fiend's realm. He couldn't remember coming here but knew the Dark One had brought him. There was little time to think about how or why he was brought here. It was a mystery how the Dark One even crossed over into this realm. But that was for another time, when he was well hidden and rested. Behind him he could hear the roaring echo of the Dark One following him. Arthur knew he had to escape by way of something else, hopefully an animal.
He yelped as he lost his footing, rolling down a steep ravine to splash in to dark waters. The water was shallow yet it would get deeper the further on he ran. The best way to cover his tracks, for now, would be to travel in the river. He noticed the water was not just any water but blood; light blood that had been watered down. Arthur couldn't stop to wonder for the Dark One was screaming behind him. He ran.
When the river began to get deeper Arthur knew he would have a difficult time keeping himself afloat in his current wounded condition. He needed the form of something else, something like that fish. It was a monstrous fish, but Arthur reached out and grabbed it, holding it tight by digging in his nails. The black fish wiggled and squirmed, trying to get away from his grip. Arthur let his eyes turn white as he transferred his body into that of the fish. Once finished, he dove into the water, swimming far down to the bottom and out of sight.
Arthur noticed that he still had human hands when touching the bottom of the river. His powers were weak and only half of him had taken the form of the fish. He was a merman now. Luckily it was his back end and legs that had the tail and not his face. A human body walking around with a fish head would scare many. Now he had a way of reaching the Fiends' palace and finding his lover, Francis. Using his new fish tail, Arthur swam long and fast along the bottom. Not only was he a great warlock but an even greater spy. So stealthy he was!
Arthur smirked. Nothing was going to keep him down!

The following day, Feliciano and Ludwig were ordered down to have breakfast with Seere. Gilbert did not want to go, nor did Francis or Kiku, so the three kept the other company up in the room.
Feliciano was never afraid when Ludwig was with him, as a lord or a slave. To him, Ludwig, along with the three dogs, looked like his bodyguards; always following him around. Feliciano found it a strain never to laugh at the way he had to lead Ludwig around by a chain leash and never the three dogs. Sometimes it felt like this world a little more topsy-turvy than scary. When they entered the private hall, Seere stood up from his chair to greet them. The elder demon gave a polite bow.
"Welcome to my table, Lord Vargas."
Feliciano blushed softly, greeting him back with a crooked smile. "Ah, it's a pleasure to be here! Veh~" He smiled up at Ludwig. "Will you pull my chair out for me?" Again, it was hard not to laugh at the expression Ludwig gave him at the delicate, simple order. Ludwig obeyed, pulling out the chair for him, but didn't let it slide. Feliciano had to hold back a tiny yelp when the tip of Ludwig's tail flicked his ankle. As usual, Bones and Hellbeast sat on either side of him while Viper rested nearby.
"Your dogs are very loyal to you." Seere said and took his seat.
"They may look scary but they are very friendly." Feliciano scratched behind Hellbeast's ears. "So what are we having for breakfast? I'm starving!"
"A specialty here in our realm," Seere started. "The easiest way to describe it is that it's like a goblin from your…human stories. We catch these small creatures and cook them, like roasts."
Feliciano frowned, his curl lowering. "I don't think I can eat something that is almost a person."
Seere snapped his fingers and their breakfast plates were served to them. "You must try it. I promise you, it looks nothing like a person. It does not have a body like you and me. Go on, lift the lid."
Feliciano glanced up at Ludwig who was showing no expression. The dogs were sniffing eagerly at the covered plate. Holding his breath, Feliciano lifted the lid to see rare meat that looked like strip steaks and some side resembling beets. The smell was mouth watering. He found himself licking his lips and fangs.
"Oh my!" Seere looked surprised. "I never noticed it before, but you have double fangs!"
"Is that bad?" Feliciano wanted to eat, not talk.
"No, not at all. It must be part of your half nature; light and dark. It's a bit odd." Seere looked towards Ludwig. "Ludwig, would you mind leaving us alone for a bit? I wish to speak to your 'master'."
Ludwig gave a curt nod, glanced at Feliciano, and then left with Viper trailing behind him.
"Why did he have to leave?" Feli asked.
"Because I want to ask you something. Lord Vargas, do you always believe in 'good'?"
"In good? Of course I do!" he smiled sweetly. "I always try to find the good in everything! I've had some sad times, yes, but I always try to look on the bright side of things…even though I'm a little nervous. Okay, maybe a LOT nervous." Seere chuckled low. "Um, before we go on, can I ask you about the demon warriors in the barracks?"
"You may. I heard that you…caused some issues yesterday when you gave them all water."
Feliciano started to cut into the meat. "They were frightened, starving, and thirsty. Why do they have to suffer like that?"
"That's the way the Fiend's work in this realm. Something I want to change. I want to do away with fighting demon on demon for good. This is where I need your help. I need you to always, always, see the good in everything. While here, you will see and hear a lot of lies. You will be tricked, lied to, and even deceived. You must promise me that no matter what, no matter how bad things seem, no matter how much they rip your heart out…you must continue to always see the good."
Feliciano chewed the meat and swallowed before talking. "But I do that anyway. I want to be a kind ruler to all my demon subjects and human slaves. I don't want to be cruel. Just because I am of a dark race doesn't mean I have to be rotten! Yes, I am a coward; I am the Duke of Cowards. Yet I truly believe everything is better with love, trust, and understanding."
"Hm. You are really one of a kind."
"That's funny, actually." He ate more of the delicious meat, mentally telling himself it was only 'steer'. "All my life I was told I was useless, stupid, and would amount to nothing."
Seere sipped his blood wine. "That just shows you were in the wrong world. You were meant for greater things outside of the human spectrum. You are destined for great things here, Feliciano Vargas."
Feliciano slurped the last piece of meat in his mouth.
Ludwig waited patiently for Feliciano to emerge from the dining hall. Viper pawed at his master's leg, giving a little whimper for attention. Ludwig looked down at the dog and pets the large head. "You liking it here, boy?" He asked the dog. "Can't wait until all this is over."
'LUDWIG!' It was Gilbert crying out in their link. 'LUDWIG! HELP ME!'
'Gilbert! Where are you?'
'HELP ME! IT'S IN HIS ROOM!'
'WHAT IS?'
'LUDWIG! HELP!' He screamed loudly.
Ludwig kept trying to call out to his brother but was only met with screams. Leaving Feliciano, Ludwig ran to the first place he could think of, and that was his lover's room. Gilbert was kept there, the same as he was, since Feliciano was their 'master'. If anything were to attack Gilbert they would get him there. But why in Seere's palace? He stopped for a moment. Should he alert Seere before he goes charging in?
'LUDWIG! SAVE ME!'
'BROTHER! I'M COMING!' He hurried off with Viper close behind.
He didn't care. Gilbert needed him and he wasn't about to let something horrible happen to his big brother. His big brother did so much for him that Ludwig would never hesitate to do the same. With the dogs and Antonio with him Feliciano would be fine by himself for a bit. Right now his main concern was his brother. Once he reached Feliciano's bedroom he saw the door was closed but could still hear his brother screaming. Clenching his fists, he used his elbow to burst through the doors, throwing them open wide.
However, he immediately saw that his brother was in no real danger. In fact, Gilbert was snoring on the floor, still chained to the pillar. Ludwig's defenses went up but they were countered a second later by something heavy slamming into his skull. The last thing he heard was Viper's barking before it all went black.

"Ludwig? Are you here?" Feliciano was concerned when he saw that Ludwig was nowhere to be found. "Ludwig? Viper?" He wandered around the halls, searching for any sign of Ludwig. Bones and Hellbeast remained close to him. "Where's your master, boys?" he whispered to them. "Where's Ludwig?" He had reached the north tower steps when he heard footsteps approaching from behind. Both dogs began to growl, taking their place in front of him. "Who's there?"
"It's only me." It was Botis, the frightening demon who appeared to them that time in his apartment; the one with the solid glowing eyes and razor sharp bristle teeth. Forever aroused. "I didn't mean to frighten you." His voice was different than Feliciano remembered. "I must apologize for how I acted back in your world. Sometimes when we demon enter into realms that aren't our own we don't always function properly."
"Really?" He stroked both dogs' heads to calm them.
Botis gave an elegant bow. "Yes, really. Didn't you see how Ivan and Alfred acted in the arena? Being in this realm makes them crazy. Soon Gilbert, Sadiq, and even your dear Ludwig will go insane."
Feliciano's eyes slowly widened. "N-No one mentioned that to me. Seere never said anything."
"He probably forgot. That demon is old, very old. He's older than the Fiends! Don't listen to everything he says."
'You shouldn't listen to him at all, Feli.' Antonio warned him. 'Get away from this demon right now!'
Feliciano listened to his angel friend but chose to ignore him at the moment. "What do you mean Ludwig and the others will go crazy?"
"As I said, they will go crazy. They will no longer be themselves. Sometimes they will change, revert back to normal, but nothing is certain when they will go berserk again."
Feliciano glanced down at the dogs. "But then…wouldn't that mean I would go crazy too?"
Botis stretched out his wings. "Not necessarily. You are part angel and therefore half of you belong to the Light World. Those of the Light World cannot go crazy while here. Their spirit lights, or whatever it is, keeps them sane and strong, so it will aid you as well. Aren't you lucky."
'Ludwig will go crazy like Ivan and Alfred?' Feliciano's eyes lowered sadly, his bottom lashes dotted with tears. 'I don't want him to go crazy like that. I have to talk to Seere! But I feel so…lightheaded all of a sudden…' he put a hand to his left eye, feeling a pain much like that of a sinus infection. "Ow…!"
"Is something wrong?" The voice speaking belonged to Botis but the sounds were distorted, like he was hearing through cotton.
'A-Antonio?' He called but received no answer. 'Matthew?' Nothing. His head was in a fog. "B-boys…" He felt around for the dogs but couldn't find them nor could he hear their barks. Where was he? The world around him was dark and gray, an endless shady parking garage, or so that's what it reminded him of. Feliciano felt his feet wobbling and crossing over the other. He felt drunk, or maybe sleepwalking? But when did he fall asleep? A moment ago he was speaking to Botis.
'FELI!' Feliciano jumped at the sound of his name being shouted.
'Ludwig?' Why was Ludwig yelling his name like that? He sounded angry!
'Goddamn it, Feli! Where have you been?' Ludwig sneered harshly at him, crossing his arms in that very 'drill-sergeant' way of his.
Feliciano gave a crooked smile. 'L-Ludwig? Are you okay? Are you cranky?' Or was he going crazy like Botis said he would?
'When I get the urge to fuck you I want you right here next to me bent at the waist!'
'Ludwig? This doesn't sound like you!' Why was Ludwig speaking to him like that?
'I do enough for you, Feli!' Ludwig's shoulders started to flame, his sink and eyes glowing red. 'I fucking do everything for you because of your cowardly human nature! The least you can do to show your appreciation is to be laying around waiting for me to fuck you!'
His amber eyes filled with tears that soon streamed down his cheeks. 'Why are you talking to me like this? My Ludwig doesn't-'
'I am not YOUR Ludwig! I belong to no one but myself! You belong to ME! Me!" He snarled, barring his fangs and flapping his wings, presenting his dominance. 'Get your ass over here! Now!'
'NO!' Feliciano stepped back in fear, cowering low as if to curl into himself. 'Stay back! Stop it! You are not well!' Ludwig stormed over towards him. Feliciano tried to run but his feet gave out from under him and he stumbled against a wall. Ludwig's large hand tangled in his hair, forcing his head back. He let out a scream, reaching up to grip at Ludwig's hand to push it away. 'STOP IT!'
He was shoved up against the wall, his cheek pressed hard against the cold stone. Struggling, he tried to break away from Ludwig's grasp but the other was just too strong. He felt the back of his robe rip open, his hips grabbed, and then searing pain. Ludwig had thrust fully into him without warning or any preparations. The pain made him let out a high-pitched demon scream that stung his own ears. Ludwig started thrusting, brutally and viciously, tearing him up inside. He could feel it. His screams wouldn't cease, not after the searing hot temperature of Ludwig's always burning body stung the inner wounds terribly. Ludwig started to bite his shoulders and neck, sinking fangs deep to draw blood. He had never felt as powerless as he did now, screaming and begging for his lover to stop this sexual torture.
A moment of relief came when Ludwig pulled out yet it was quickly returned with the next violent act. As Ludwig grabbed him, he reached back and clawed the other's face. It earned him a vicious backhand only Ludwig used his iron-like fist instead. Crashing to the ground he could feel the blood flooding his mouth, swallowing some and spitting out the rest. His body was covered by Ludwig's weight bearing down upon him, that burning sexual organ returning to his tattered entrance. Ludwig's hand gripped his throat, squeezing hard, holding back his air and his screams. The violent rape continued, painful and bloody, until Ludwig finished inside of him. The cum entering him was so cold it burned. The moment the hand was removed from his neck he cried out and rolled over, grabbing at his bleeding nether regions, trying to wipe out some of the cum.
"Time for round two!"
Feliciano's eyes shot wide open. Round two? He would die! As Ludwig slowly inched closer the face began to fade away. Two shining bright orbs and bristle sharp teeth took the place of Ludwig's face. At that moment, Feliciano realized who it was, and let out a terrible scream.
Botis backed away to cover his ears as they bled through his fingers.
Antonio was finally free. The familiar let out a bellowing roar cry while viciously swinging the bladed axe, slicing at Botis' skin. The demon tried to flee but Bones and Hellbeast were on him. Antonio stood between Feliciano and the violent scene before them. Feliciano could see through Antonio's ghostly form as the dogs tore Botis apart while the demon screamed in agony. He wanted to turn his eyes away but Feli wanted to see this demon suffer; suffer for what he had just done. Bones and Hellbeast tore every bit of bone and flesh from the demon's form, leaving only a tattered pile of blood, guts, and demon bits. When Antonio turned to him Feliciano let his tears fall.
"Help me, Tony!" Antonio could do nothing to comfort him.
'I was in a daze the whole time, the same as you! I couldn't come to your rescue!'
"FELI!" Both turned to see Sadiq, back in demon form, running towards them with a glowing red collar on his neck. With his horse swift legs he reached the two quickly, kneeling down to observe Feliciano's battered and raped form. "What's happened?"
Feliciano couldn't talk. All he could do was scream and cry while his body ached. He threw himself into Sadiq's embrace, crying out as the demon lifted him up from the floor. "Don't let Ludwig see me! Don't let him near me! Please…please! It was Botis! Botis did it! But don't let Ludwig see! Please!"
'Take him to his room.' Antonio said quickly, disappearing back into Feliciano's form.
Sadiq nuzzled the small demon close as he wept in to the bare chest. He could feel Feliciano's body trembling against him, shaking like a leaf in a storm. He could smell and sense the demon seed coming from Feli's body, as well as the blood. That sweet blood, which Feli still possessed. Sadiq fought back his own demon urges to drink at the blood, to lap it up like a cat with warm cream! But his friend had been raped and beaten by a demon, who now lay dead while being eaten by dogs. Sadiq carried the small bundle from the room, the only sound now being the clicking of his hooves and the cracking sound of snapping bone.
End Chapter 19 TBC
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