Disciples Page #4

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when I was little.

Your sister you say.

Yeah.

Her name is..

Rachel Andrews.

I knew her well.

Wow.

I remember her telling me of a dream,

she used to have.

She said that she traveled to the darkness

chasing this dragon.

And the dream always

ended the same.

The dragon chased her and

right before it got her.

She would wake from this dream,

unable to see.

Screaming from fear

and with..

Pain of a hundred bee stings,

all over her body

That's some pretty heavy stuff

right there.

Sure you're not mixing Rachel up

with somebody else.

Where did you say

you found this?

On the beach.

Yesterday afternoon.

Well you know.

I can look into this.

- Maybe I should just..

- Do you believe in fate?

That everyone has their own path.

I guess so,

why?

Your path has lead you to me.

Fate brought you to this.

Now you took a chance.

When Nick brought you to his sister

to find out about me, hm.

Now maybe.

Just maybe.

I can help you.

Winston.

Oh Winston,

my darling.

It's so good

to see you.

Hello,

Marishka.

Damn good to see you

old friend.

Damn good.

When has it been?

75 years since the

last gathering.

Something like that.

Well ,the feeling is mutual,

I assure you.

How was your trip.

Long.

Long but good.

Elizabeth, my more treasured disciple

would be joining us at the gathering.

Well good.

And uh.

These are Tabitha and Rhiannon.

My servants are your servants.

Gifts to our beloved council for

this year's gathering.

Youre far too kind,

Winston.

Far too kind.

May I show you to your room,

Lord Asmodeus.

Tatiana.

Your beauty never disappoints.

You're as beautiful today as you were

when you first took over this body.

What?

3.. 400 years ago.

Shh..

No need to go there.

And please.

Call me by my real name.

Agrat Bat Mahlat.

Stunning bride of Lucifer.

Ah..

How very lucky he is.

You're as charming as ever,

Lord Azazel.

It gives me great pleasure

to see you, as always.

So, what do we know.

So small,

this world.

This hell maybe.

Or some call it a purgatory of sorts.

Whatever you wish to call it.

So many souls.

So many.

Where was I?

You were saying how small this world is.

Ah.. yes,

the boy.

What boy?

We may have found a way to get

some immediate answers.

How?

There's a boy out there.

Who called upon a demon, to come

take away his loneliness.

For love and for lust.

- He called on a Succubus.

- Yes.

But his request were ignored you see,

until this day.

When the presence of the demon that

possesses this mother and father.

Were felt through him.

So where is the connection?

When the Succubus visits the

would be victim.

A gate between her world and his

is open.

How is it that the demon's presence

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