THE KNIFE DANCE
Layla started to kick away at Maria's gorgeous body while pulling out her Karambit.
"Get up, bitch." Layla told Maria as a pure human female slave started to play her guitar.
Astarte rams a combat knife into Maricela's bare chest before throwing her into the fighting area.
"Looks like your mother was nice enough to bring your knife to you, lover," Layla told Maria as Maricela landed hard on her chest, which drove the knife deeper into her chest.
"Thank you for bringing my knife to me, Mother," Maria told Maricela while jumping onto her mother's back, which drove the combat knife even more profoundly.
She was yanking Maricela's head backward harder as Layla got into defense mode. Next, Maria reached around Maricela's chest and pulled out the combat knife. Layla gripped the karambit, her favorite weapon for close quarters, while Maria efficiently used the combat knife.
As the music began to get more intent, Maria and Layla started to slash away at each other as the crowds made bets on the fight. Layla would pick the more high-risk areas on the body to stick her blade while Maria did more slashing techniques.
CRUCIFIX OF MARIA
Layla started to beat Maria like there was no tomorrow as Fernando mounted Valencia in his human form while they heard.
"I love you so much, wife. Treat me as ruthlessly as you desire, my love." Maria told Layla while being slammed onto two wall spikes which were six inches apart from each other.
Next, Layla drove three nine-inch rose head nails into Maria's wrists and ankles.
FULL DESTRUCTION OF MARIA'S BODY
Fernando was kissing Valencia's neck as she arched in her chair with him thrusting away at her cunt while Selene was sitting on the throne watching Layla take a metal whip out of the cabinet and begin to swing away at Maria.
Even though Layla loves Maria with all of her heart, she can become extremely brutal to the point of being extremely ruthless and deadly. Being unkillable was a gift Maria was highly grateful to possess.
THE ÁNGEL DE LA MUERTE POISON
Ángel de la Muerte translates from Spanish to English as Angel of Death.
"Seeing you nailed on that wall in a T-shape just like Jesus Christ was is extremely exciting, bitch." Layla told her gorgeous and adamant wife, Maria.
Valencia had pushed Fernando onto the floor and ridden him hard as Astarte summoned Jade, her slave, who was pure human.
"You summon me, my lord?" Jade asked as she knelt in front of Astarte.
"As soon as my cheating bastard is finished with the Queen of Werewolves, take her to the Ángel de la Muerte's room for me, slave. Oh, Banshee might be hungry, so offer yourself to her, understand me, human?" Astarte told Jade while slapping the human extremely hard in the face.
"I fully understand, my satanic Lord," Jade told Astarte as Valencia looked up at the human while licking her lips.
"If you are still alive when we arrive later, I will put you into Elizabeth's cell so you can drink and fully recover, my sweet innocent slave. However, a grave has been dug with a beautiful headstone in the case of your death by Mistress Banshee, sweetie. Just know you will be sorely missed, my faithful servant forever." Astarte said while Jade was slowly standing up before they locked lips.
"No, do not damage my dinner, Mistress. I want her as perfect as possible, Mistress." Valencia growled at Astarte as she slowly morphed into Banshee as Fernando started to lick away at the gorgeous beast's chest.
Astarte spun Jade around to see the massive beast as she whispered into the human's ear.
"Fernando does love to clean off the creatures he mates with, sweetie. See how Banshee is taking her sweet time moving slowly so my husband does not miss any spot on her chest. Now spread your legs, sweetie. Banshee will not bite you yet, but she will when the time is right, young love of pure pain." Astarte whispered into Jade's ear as she softly nibbled on it.
Feeling her lord's teeth against her ear excited Jade as she relaxed while Banshee slowly moved toward her entirely dressed body. Jade was wearing an empire silhouette dress and nothing underneath it.
Jade leaned backward into Astarte's loving arms as Banshee started to lick the human cunt.
"Run, sweetie. Oh, there will be no escape for you, my human lover and faithful servant of destruction." Astarte told Jade as Maricela opened a secret door in the fighting room.
With one last kiss, Astarte threw Jade down the concrete steps as Banshee sat up and watched.
"Ten… nine… eight… seven… six… five… four… three… two… one… attack," Astarte told Banshee.
After Banshee went downstairs, Maricela slammed the door and locked it with twenty padlocks.
DRINKING DEATH
Four weeks later, Saiya knelt in the middle of the Ángel de la Muerte room beside her human servant's bloody body.
"You did good, and your owner will be extremely proud, sweetie. Fernando and Simon will be taking you down to Elizabeth's cell where you can recover fully, sweetie." Saiya told Jade as Layla took a clean bowl out of the cabinet.
"Listen to me closely, bastards. Take great care of Astarte's human servant's body, or you will be Banshee's next meal." Saiya told Simon and Fernando as they walked up to them.
After Simon and Fernando left the cellar with Jade's sweaty, bloody body, Layla placed the Ángel de la Muerte bowl in the middle of the room on the floor while Saiya petted Banshee.
"I am surprised that you allow the human to live, mutt," Saiya told Banshee while petting her.
"I thought she was dead, but seriously Jade had earned my respect, Mistress." Banshee softly growled at Saiya while being petted.
In the meantime, Layla had opened a bottle of death and poured it into the bowl. After morphing into Valencia, she slowly crawled toward the bowl.
"Your beast is not allowed to strengthen you or come out; understand me, you piece of shit?" Saiya asked Valencia while she leaned against a wall as Layla slowly walked toward her.
"Yes, I fully understand, my Lord," Valencia told Saiya.
"There are fifty thousand bottles of Ángel de la Muerte, which you will drink until your ass is dead or until every bottle is fully empty, whore." Saiya continued telling Valencia as Layla slowly unbuttoned her daughter's trench coat before they locked lips.
Layla slowly slid down Saiya's gorgeous body as they heard footsteps descending the staircase. From the corner of her eyes, Saiya saw Maricela and Astarte approaching them. Maricela got on all fours when she stepped off the stairs before crawling to Valencia. Astarte grabbed Saiya by the hair and started to kiss her.
"Goddess Selene sends her love, Mistress," Astarte whispered to Saiya while Layla started to lick and ram a bird finger into her daughter's clit.
Maricela pushed Valencia's head into the bowl of poison and held it there for one-hundred-eighty seconds before lifting the slut's head out of the bowl while speaking.
"Damn, you are trying so hard to keep that liquid down, human mutt of Samatha, " Maricela told Valencia while she brushed the slut's hair from her face before shoving it back into the bowl.
"Yes, gasp for air, gorgeous mutt. It's posed to burn your throat like that, my young Queen. Oh, look at that; you are bleeding. I love how you are not fighting for any breath, mutt. I can see why Samantha fell in love with you, damn bitch." Maricela told Valencia as she held the half-breed's head into the poison.
At about five in the morning, Maricela picked Valencia's fragile body up and started to slam her around the room as she spoke the following words.
"I know you are stronger than this, human bitch. There are still thousands of bottles left, bitch of Samantha." Maricela told Valencia as she shoved a bottle of Ángel de la Muerte down the half-breed's throat.
Astarte walked over to her wife, Maricela, and slave Valencia while Layla continued pleasing Saiya. Maricela flew across the room after being kicked by Astarte as Valencia's body collapsed onto the concrete floor for the hundredth time.
"That was your thousandth bottle; you are still alive, the human mutt of death. You may rest until Saiya or Layla decides to play with you again, young Queen. You might hear some screaming from my whore." Astarte told Banshee while she watched the half-breed getting back on all fours to continue drinking her way to permanent death.