from chapter 39....
The man was eight feet tall, if he was an inch, and he grinned at Judas. He stood at the edge of the stand of trees.
"Who are you?" Judas asked, afraid. The obscenely tall man looked down on him.
"I am the Piper," the man replied. "I'm here to get paid."
With that, the Mighty One turned on heel. Enormous footprints sinking inches into the grassy parkland followed him as he melted into the night. He went to prepare a special place for Judas Iscariot. A nice chilly spot shall be reserved for the damned vampire in the Pit of Despair. Where he shall be tormented: day and night, for all time. Until Judas begs for the pain like a warm glass of milk and forgets who he ever was.
A rustling came from the trees, high up in them. Judas' eyes darted up and he saw them.
"Now is time," Judas heard them say. They tumbled down from the trees.
The three demons hit the ground running. They converged on Judas' shoulders. One demon slid itself around to the vampire's face and grabbed hold of both ears. The demon shoved it in and furiously thrust his oozing fetid penis into the vampire's lipless mouth. The demon pumped maniacally, quickly ejaculating. Clumps of greenish/brown pecker pus rocketed out Judas' nose. His muffled, gagging protest coincided with tree roots erupting from spongy earth. The tree roots slid up over his hands and feet. The roots tugged them tight to the ground.
Judas struggled in vain as the other two buried claws in his skull. They were going to drink of the soup the stroke had cooked up for them. They planned to rip Judas to shreds and dig in his brains with their forked tongues.
As soon as they could pry the lid off.
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