Chapter 62

With heavy eyes, I realized I was being pulled by a chain that was connected to a set of shackles with spikes on them that had been wrapped around my wrists.  This was less than pleasurable but the onset of the extreme pain seemed to pass as quickly as it had come, same with my consciousness.  The worst part was the smell, the two grunts clearly could not control their bowels, like a horse walking in a parade, they just dropped huge piles of feces on the ground and subsequently dragged me through it.  That was the straw that broke the poor camel's back.

My jeans were now the shade of dark brown and you could literally see the odor vapors wafting off of them.  The demon dressed as royalty was walking behind me and would growl every time one of the grunt demons released its stomach contents into his pathway.  The joke was on you special looking demon guy.  The demons dragging me never turned around, they never acknowledged me and always kept

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