11/18/2023 0 Comments Literotica blueharvest![]() ![]() Halariya slicked back her blood red hair, pinning it into a perfect round bun. The thigh highs and heels that Halariya added to the getup put the finishing touches on. A black mini skirt instead of the pants made a remarkable improvement. Slipping into her humanly attire, she chose a black, fitted business suit. Sure, it wouldn’t be of Holocaust proportions, but she would make sure it was something that would not be forgotten so easily. That’s what every woman down here wanted. The goal was to be right by the Master’s side. Something outrageous that would get her foot in the door. Sitting on the edge of her bed, plans ran through her mind, one by one only squashed by her logic. Troubled, yet determined, she left the meeting room and headed to her own chambers to prepare for her mission. Deep down she doubted herself, but the thought of burning and being devoured didn’t exactly hold much appeal. Halariya closed the folder that held her fate tightly in her hand and sighed. If she fails, she will be terminated to the most severe degree allowed by the code of the underworld.” If completed, she will be rewarded generously. It has to be done in such a way that the soul will be guaranteed to the Master, and eventually delivered. In that time she is to find a pure soul, one untouched by evil and corrupt it. The assignment must be completed in 12 Outland hours. “For the Harvest, Halariya needs to complete an assignment to prove herself to the society of the underworld and the Master, otherwise she will no longer be allowed to exist within our world. With a snarl, she began to read the assignment. All that’s just not necessary.” Halariya muttered under her breath while retrieving the folder and opening it. She jumped slightly as it slammed closed. “Well! Open it and get started!” Marru yelled while growling and throwing open the door. Halariya starred at the closed assignment in front of her, chewing on her bottom lip. ![]() Do a good job, and you may even get a rank down here.” Murru threw the folder onto the table. If you are worth a shit, you need to prove it. “Probably because we have watched you hang around here for two hundred years now, moping, shuffling your feet, making snide remarks, and doing nothing more than, frankly, getting in our way. Why do I have to do this?” She asked with utmost discontent. After we are satisfied with your suffering, your soul will be devoured.” He smiled diabolically. If you fail, Halariya, what is left of your pitiful soul will be first cast into the lake of fire. You will be given an assignment that must be completed in the earthly realm within 12 hours. During the Harvest you have to prove yourself to our Master. The demon made it no secret that he wished this meeting to be over with. Now, back to business.” Marru continued with a sigh. ![]() “Though I doubt they are any more prepared to deal with a pestilence such as you. “Keep on and we will send you up there.” He pointed upwards. The colossus balding man, known only as “Marru”, shot her a look of irritation. a vision of you telling me so I can get the hell out of here.” ” The red headed woman touched her fingers to her temples mockingly “. “Do you even know why you are here, Halariya?” He asked her in a sarcastic tone. Licking the tips of his fingers he turned a few pages before looking up at her. Looking at her with an arched brow, he picked the folder up and opened it. Jerking her hand back innocently, Halariya hoped that her curiosity had evaded the tall, darkly clad man who entered. No sooner than her slender hand had opened assignment, the sound of the door being unlocked filled the room. Taking a peek at the assignment was against the rules, but obviously if she was sitting in these chambers, it would appear that she had problems following rules to begin with. Raising a brow to the door, she reached for the folder on the other side of the table. Halariya tuned out the sound of screams as they echoed from under the door. The woman sat in her chambers tapping one long nail against the table with impatience. ![]()
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