Guardians of the Herald – Issue #7
on May 15, 2013 at 10:16 pm
“Imp Rabdos, come forward,” Satan’s voice bellowed from within the oily black cloud upon the dais.
The small, naked creature pushed his way through the gathering of his peers and strode purposefully forward. He carried his one-foot frame proudly with his shoulders back and chin out. He’d worked hard to get noticed, and this promotion was long overdue by his estimations. He snapped one of his rivals in the back of the shins with his tail barb just as he cleared the pack. The quiet yelp pleased him as all eyes in Hell turned to gaze upon his exquisitely brown skin and smoothly cut muscles underneath. ↓ Read the rest of this entry…