The Carnal Rites of the Damned

As I stand before the altar, the stench of decay and corruption wafts up, a noxious reminder of the true nature of our worship. The flickering candles cast eerie shadows on the walls, a macabre dance of light and darkness. My heart beats with anticipation, for tonight, we shall perform the most sacred of rituals - the sacrifice of the innocent. The trembling mortal, bound and gagged, awaits its fate, oblivious to the horror that is to come. I can feel the power of the underworld coursing through my veins, a dark and seductive energy that draws me closer to the abyss. My skin, a canvas of scars, seems to writhe and twist in the dim light, a testament to the countless midnight rituals that have shaped me into the instrument of the devil’s will.

As I raise my hands to the heavens, the air seems to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, a palpable force that stirs the very fabric of reality. The mortal, sensing its impending doom, struggles against its bonds, but it is too late. The darkness closes in, a suffocating shroud that snuffs out the light of its soul. I can feel the power of the devil coursing through me, a dark and malevolent force that drives me to commit the most heinous of acts. My voice, a siren’s call, lures the unwary into the depths of the underworld, where they will find only darkness and despair. And yet, I am drawn to this power, this seductive and corrupting influence that has consumed me whole.

In the aftermath of the ritual, I am left to ponder the true nature of our worship. Is it not a form of cannibalism, a devouring of the very soul of the innocent? And yet, I am drawn to this darkness, this abyss of corruption and depravity. It is a siren’s call, a seductive and alluring force that beckons me ever deeper into the depths of the underworld. I am a servant of the devil, a vessel for his will, and I am forever bound to his service. The whispers of the damned echo through my mind, a constant reminder of my eternal servitude to the Prince of Darkness. And so, I shall continue to serve, to perform the carnal rites of the damned, and to bring darkness and despair to all who cross my path.