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Enchanted Luciferse Chapter One

An Interactive Dark Fiction Novel Chapter Where the Reader Picks the Path.

By Cyanide ChaosPublished 2 years ago 11 min read
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Enchanted Luciferse Chapter One
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Chapter One—Obsidian

The Introduction of AshWrites666 + What to Expect

Welcome to hell

Her life has been one that has been anything short of painful, painful in ways most demons could never imagine…

But, on this blog, I introduce to you no ordinary elemental demon—but the one and only split form demon, the only one in all of Planet Amethyst.

Welcome to the home page blog post for The Supernatural Succubus!

My name is @AshWrites666 and today I bring to you a little introductory story about my main girl Jasmine—along with all of the pain, trauma, loss, and the mystical magical journey she has to undergo as the one and only split that has come into creation for over 666 years.

This means that our favorite character, Jasmine, is now public enemy number one for every goddess in creation that matched her elemental power.

There are nine goddesses within the amethyst universe, that run the government in the district of the soulless—Pyros, Tores, Luxuria, Arostria, Aquastria, Abadonna, Death, Love, and Desire.

Each of the goddesses and deities have something unique to each of them that they represented—and they always made sure to mark their territory with every demon that came into creation.

The government was split up into individual nomad chapters that each self govern themselves, but always had to come together in the end if anything disrupted the Universe of Amethyst in the core district, but they always had to come together in the end if anything disrupted the core district’s balance between mortals and demons that walk the earth.

In this Universe, but more specifically, split forms or half blood elementals such as Jasmine—must also pay a price each month to the government to be able to live and reside topside with all of the condescending mortals in all of The Planet Amethyst.

But sometimes, there are exceptions to every rule.

Jasmine had yet to find any mortals that did not fit the lore or the stereo types that always seemed to ring true, from her experience at least.

The fee required by the government to be paid by half blooded splits, every month on the first of each month at midnight precisely.

The payee had two choices for payment, pay five thousand muns, or sacrifice a mortal’s soul—either are acceptable by the deities and goddesses, which only exacerbated the goddess’ control and favoritism with select beings, both celestial or mortal in all of the Amethyst.

But, they must reside in the core district in order to receive said favoritism and control with every celestial being in the all of Amethyst, in order to receive favoritism as gratitude and payment for a sacrifice.

If the half blood does not pay, this is when all of the goddesses for that half loosed elementals powers which will appear before the elementals powers will appear before this eyes and sigh down their wrath onto the abuser of the illegal magic.

The goddess of fire and the goddess of chaos immediately took a special interest and attraction to Jasmine—but she didn’t even have a clue.

But now, Jasmine must make a decision in her strange, fucked up world by her birthday on 4/20—to choose or not to choose if she wants to take on her full demonic form as a split, or does she dare choose to take on her mortal side?

I hope many of my future readers will enjoy the kick off to my serialized blogs!

I really enjoy writing as it is a true escape for me, especially dark fiction and psychologically dark minded genres of novels that allow me to personally have an escape from the torturous life that is my cursed one.

Anyway, stay tuned for my next blog post as I will be uploading regularity, and next time we will dive into jasmine’s mind as we follow her to her decision to stay, or not to stay, a demon or a mortal—but she can’t have both. You most certainly do not want to miss this spicy story of Jasmine Jacquelin.

Stay tuned to find out more, but for this bitch is is time to write my very own soul away …

Until next Time…

@AshWrites666

[Okay, dope! I think this draft is fucking perfect—just need to add some tags and BOOM! Published.] Ashley usually had to convince herself to publish, but this time she just went full send and did it—despite all of the burning unease she had felt prior to choosing to publish although she was also full of excitement.

The post she had just written, was one that was published on her very own handmade blog side—which was no small feat, as it took Ashley over two weeks to create and polish her blog site to her unreasonably high standards.

[Oh, fuck! Its already that time, goddess dammit, how can it be five already? It was just like, one o’cloch… SHIT.] Ashley let out a scream in outrage at herself and her own neglect for time leading up to her scheduled shift at her new job—as a stripper at The Liquid Psychosis, which she now had no call no showed—something that did not sit right with Ashley as she typically also had a strong neglect for consequences.

So, what is a split form to do on their first, missed, day of work?

That is what our dearest Ashley needed to figure out.

[Smooth move, you could never be on time even if our life depended on it]

[Cool, thanks. Im cured!] Ashley rolled her eyes as her alters fought harder to intrude into her thoughts past the steep walls she had set in place to try to block out her intrusive thoughts—but walls always collapse eventually.

Whether Ashley wanted to acknowledge it or not, her walls were nowhere near as strong as she had thought they were, and was always surprised when her alters got their intrusive thoughts through her mental customs check point—which filters out the intrusive thoughts from the non intrusive ones, like the thoughts that are good to experience and have—the exact opposite of what an intrusive thought was at it’s core.

[Look idiot, if you don’t get your ass into gear soon, you are going to start off this supposedly once in a life time job opportunity and be late, again—because that is all you do best, split.]

A sharp toned voice laughed within Ashley at her supposed stupidity in writing over stripping—or so one of her alters thought and felt to be true.

She was a Sex Worker who just made top stripper in all of the Restrict, which landed her this seemingly perfect job offer to strip and be an Exotic Dancer for five nights out of the week.

There were a few problems, though.

Outside of tardiness, there was only one fairly big problem for Ashley, and that was that the owners of The Liquid Psychosis are two brothers who love nothing more than to punish their girls—and they always found the most creative ways of doing so, although she ignored multiple warnings about this too.

[Oh hey, I have an idea!] Ashley exclaimed aloud as a figurative light bulb had lit up within ashley’s mind like a holiday season tree.

[Now, where did I put my book?] she needed to find her book of shadows and fast, as time was only working against her at this point—but she had one hell of an idea as far as how to fix it with a supposedly brilliant idea, or so Ashley presumed.

Ashley’s idea was to perform a summoning ritual to summon the sex chaos demon, Abadon—to simply request a rewind in time, with a side of good luck which was a spell she had been near literally dying to try out though she seldom had the opportunity—at least not until today.

Ashley’s book of shadows held an all access pass to every spell, ritual, and sigil she had come across to date or found to be of future interest—and she presented quite the attraction to chaos magic, generally, as she felt it was the type of magic that suited her split form self the best.

Ashley is one of the only splitform’s in all of the luciferse, which meant that she was one of the only elementals, or former elemental turned split form due to trauma causing her personality to literally split into fragments—resulting in the creation of her alternative selves, that is capable of performing chaos magic that originated from hell magic mixed with dark form magic as a whole—and it always came with a heavy price tag.

She would deny this, any time she would be confronted about having used this magic, as if it were the last thing on planet ruby that she would ever do, even if the magic was performed illegally—she didn’t even care.

Ashley, or half of her, actually held a hidden gift behind all of the mental pain and anguish she felt on a daily basis.

She was a highly gifted split form elemental, and one of the only ones to come into existence within the luciferse in over 420 years. This caused her to be feared and cast out by other elementals—but also as well as the angelic bastards who booted her out of the paradise gardens back in the day, but her light form side of herself still tried to prevail whenever she would meet someone new.

As Ashley goes to grab her newly re found book of shadows, she opts to flip through it and try to find the spell for the lute summoning ritual—to summon a sex demon of chaos and make a deal for luck, and for time.

While she located the ritual in her book of shadows, she unintentionally missed a critical part to the summoning ritual, resulting in her skimming over the part where the summon calls for three sacrifices from the caster.

As if the price itself of the summon were not enough, the magic that Ashley resonated with the most was forbidden by The Eluminasi—although Ashley could not give a fuck less as she knew exactly what she wanted, today, and would stop at nothing until she achieved her desired goals. For Ashley, all that ever mattered to her was how she was going to make it through today, but tomorrow she paid no mind until tomorrow came along.

[So, this is the luck spell,. Really thats all?] Ashley felt shocked as she assumed a summon of this capacity would be more costly—although she could not have been more wrong.

[Fuck it, what have I got to lose, I am already late so it’s not like it could get much worse] Ashley instantly regretted her words as she remembered that any time she said this, something was bound to go awry.

[Luckesius Abadadonium]

Three crystals Amethyst

Three crystals Rock Quartz

Six crystals Tiger’s Eye

Four Nodes of Obsidian

Blood from Caster

Reason for Intent—written on parchment, burned as it is repeated six times upon placing the final ingredients for the summon

Something belonging to the caster

Five percent of the caster’s mental stability extracted

6.66% of the caster’s soul must be extracted upon summon completion

The caste must include all called upon ingredients in the summon, or it may have adverse affects.

[NOT TO BE PERFORMED BY UNDERAGE ELEMENTAL WIELDERS OF MAGIC] Ashley laughed hesitantly, and played the ignorance is bliss card with the very clear, distinct warning in which she new better than to perform the summon—but she still didn’t care as she was always disconnected from the consequences of her reality in the outside world, and she had a tendency to get caught up in her internal one which sometimes skewed her external reality.

But, the loss of her mental stability by doing the summon, even just a percentage such as five percent of the caster’s mental stability, would be enough to cause significant damage if the summon is performed incorrectly in any way at all for her as she was already split into multiple fragmented personalities due to her dissociative identity disorder from her prior traumas—as a compartmentalizing coping method within ashley’s subconscious.

As Ashley rummaged through her ritual supplies closet near her altar, she came to a sudden pause as she realized she was missing not only one ingredient, but the most important staple ingredient for a ritual—obsidian.

[Fuck. I am missing obsidian! Goddess dammit, I always have obsidian.. What the hell?] Ashley wondered aloud to herself, as she had no recollection of running out of obsidian, as she always made sure to have at least a few bits of obsidian lying around—but this was one of many firsts for her.

Although, the inability to recall upon events or information is a staple within her condition as a split form elemental—and a split form with a dissociative disorder at that.

[I guess a trip to hell it shall be, unless…] ashley’s figurative light bulb started to ignite and glow, as she suddenly had a great idea—or so she had thought.

[I could go and find another spell that I might have all the ingredients for that won’t call for obsidian, or I could see if hazel is free to get me some! Decisions, decisions. What to do?] Ashley pondered as she stared at her phone, debating on giving hazel a call—who also just so happened to be an old love interest that she only recently began talking to again after three years of no communication.

So, what is a girl like Ashley to do in a situation like this? Vote to find out!

CHOICES

1. Should Ashley give hazel a call in hopes of obtaining obsidian illegally?

2. Or, should Ashley change her mind, and find a different spell she is able to legally perform?

Scarlet Scythe is an Author of the Enchanted Luciferse Interactive Series, a Creative Writer, and a Poet who wants to share her passions for Psychological Horror, GrimDark, and Dark Fantasy Fiction written by her mentally ill mind with the world. ☪️

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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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