00:00Children of Atlantis. Werewolves in the Andes Creepypasta 216.
00:06Making a demon familiar, the blood ritual.
00:09The midday sun was beginning to descend from its highest point in the sky over Polanco, in Mexico City.
00:16That same night, the purging squads and those from Orichalcum would depart for Ecuador to carry out a
00:23second lightning operation,
00:24with which they intended to deliver another fatal blow to the separatist organization Ragnarok.
00:30Their leader, the voodoo sorcerer and alchemist Sergio Pedrosa, had been captured in the ruins of Puma Punku,
00:37and along with him was seized the body of a Nephilim that he planned to use in a powerful ritual.
00:42At that time of the afternoon, however, the mansion of the Archcountess of Purga, Asha Lachictor Bambertoken,
00:50It remained full of agents awaiting the mission.
00:54Among them was María González, the clairvoyant and apprentice vampire,
00:58who was in her teacher's chambers to receive the blood magic lesson corresponding to that
01:04day,
01:05a lesson that would forever mark the destiny of the witch of memories.
01:10Maria, my flower, this class will be very special, so you must pay attention to every detail.
01:16said the archcountess in a soft tone.
01:19—Yes, teacher. Have you decided who your first relative will be, my sweet Maria?
01:25He asked as he slipped into the pool of blood in his chambers.
01:30The vampire danced in that crimson nectar, playing with a pair of green eyes that floated on the surface,
01:37eternal witnesses of her perfection, worshipping her from the gloomy immortality of death.
01:43It was a ritual of beauty and power that accompanied the pale and perfect Archcountess of Purga every day.
01:49—Yes, Master. I wish I could summon the heredity without wasting so much of my blood,
01:55Maria answered in a soft voice.
01:58—Splendid, my flower. The vampire submerged completely and emerged like a blood goddess.
02:05—But I sense something is troubling your heart, my child. What is it, teacher? Thanks to hiccups I have managed
02:12to increase my reach and powers enormously. But I have never been able to enter the Holy See.
02:18Maria confessed with a hint of anguish. The vampire smiled calmly. Her rarest flower
02:24It began to germinate, transforming into a work of art destined to dwell eternally in his garden.
02:30Secret. My sweet Mary, the Holy See is protected with magical and energetic defenses.
02:36throughout its territory. I'm afraid it will be easier for you to enter it physically, as a witch.
02:43that by trying to do it with your powers, they could trap your mind in the veil, my flower,
02:48His eyes, black as the abyss of his soul, fixed on his apprentice. But I promise you that
02:54We will find a way for you to have peace of mind with your beloved Fabián while he fulfills his duties.
02:59ecclesiastical figures like knight, master, and saint. Mary felt relieved, letting out a breath that
03:06She squeezed his shoulders. Thank you, teacher. You have nothing to thank me for, dear. Remember that we are
03:13friends, and you can always count on me for everything that happens in your life, my sweet flower.
03:19Asha extended a hand to invite her closer. But I don't want us to stray from this lesson.
03:25So important. Are you sure you want to do this? Yes, teacher. In that case, we will...
03:32The bond with the demon Aleraje, and we will place his legions at your service. The soul of our
03:38"My dear Fabiola, this will serve as a down payment," the vampire smiled coldly. "Do not fear."
03:44I know Aleraje well and I won't leave you alone. Maria's heart was beating so strongly that
03:51She thought she could hear its echo in the walls of Onise that surrounded her. The air grew thick,
03:56imbued with the ferrous scent of blood, while ancient Atlantean names awoke in a murmur
04:02under the floor tiles. Dress, my flower, in the tunic I had embroidered for you, Asha ordered.
04:09pointing to the mannequin where the black fabric rested, pierced by filaments of green orichalcum that
04:15They formed geometric patterns resembling petrified branches of an eternal tree. It is always
04:21It's important to wear the appropriate dress for the occasion. Undress, take some blood from the vessel, and
04:27Bathe in the water from my pool before putting it on. Maria obeyed with trembling fingers. She ran to
04:34The table near the pool, where the maids had arranged everything their mistress required.
04:40The first thing was to serve him a cup of fresh blood from the urn that stored the virgin blood
04:45reserved for the vampire's consumption. With trembling hands, she filled the obsidian chalice and
04:51She handed it to her teacher, who received it without looking at her, before returning to the table and taking the empty vase.
04:57prepared for the ritual, and filled it with that crimson liquid from the pond where he bathed
05:02The goddess Asha Lachictor Bambertoken. Fill my pool again. She ordered without turning around.
05:10Her maids existed solely to attend to her. Maria began to shed her
05:15Clothes with nervous movements, carefully folding each garment on the table. First
05:21the long-skirted dress, then the boots, the stockings and, leaving modesty behind, also the bra and
05:28her underwear. She stood naked before the blood-soaked mirror, her pale skin marked by the
05:34tension. She leaned over the edge, filled the vessel, and began to pour the liquid onto her
05:40body, covered with that warmth that still throbbed with the echo of sacrificed lives
05:45minutes earlier. Her breathing became rapid as his fingers roamed over her belly, thighs, and breasts.
05:52painting themselves dark red under the lamplight. Every caress was a baptism.
05:58Each stroke a silent oath of absolute devotion to the archcountess.
06:03Make sure you cover your orifices well, darling. You don't want to leave your most sensitive parts exposed.
06:09To hell with it, my sweet flower. Yes, teacher. With obvious discomfort, Maria spilled blood between
06:17her buttocks and let it overflow onto her femininity, following the curves of her body with
06:22Smooth it down. Apply it to your finger and coat the temples well. Then submerge your face, and when you're ready,
06:29Make sure you cover the soles of your feet. Then you can put on your tunic, my child.
06:35The maids moved swiftly, spectral in their obedience, dragging along a new sacrifice.
06:42A naked man, blindfolded and with his limbs handcuffed. A flesh-and-blood doll.
06:49He was kept alive only to be handed over. His skin was unaware of the fate that awaited him.
06:54They held him with ceremonial precision, bowing his neck with grotesque docility, leaving
07:00Her exposed jugular vein throbbed desperately. The archcountess rose with an elegant gesture.
07:07And cruel. He caressed the skin with his fingertips and then pierced it with a dry crack.
07:13The body convulsed sharply, and the jugular vein burst in a fountain of blood that fell
07:18like a waterfall into the pool. More than five liters gushed forth through the alchemy that had been used.
07:24inflated like a slaughterhouse animal, renewing the crimson liquid until it overflows.
07:29The waves crashed against the walls of Onise as Maria finished bathing in that sacrament
07:35dark.
07:36—Yes, teacher —she informed cautiously.
07:39—And did you make sure to cover your insides with blood too? —the vampire insisted.
07:44—Yes, teacher. —Then get dressed, my child —Asha concluded with a smile.
07:51Maria moved forward with trembling steps toward the mannequin. The cold touch of the fabric creeped across her.
07:56on her skin like invisible hands. The orichalcum pulsed with a faint green light,
08:02a mineral heart beating in time with hers. She placed it carefully, and the robe clung to her
08:09her body almost melting into him. —Splendid, my flower. The Atlantean fabrics suit you —she smiled
08:16The archcountess. —Now go to the display case and bring me the sword on the left.
08:21Maria walked to the back of the room, where a volcanic stone altar held the weapons.
08:27To the left rested the sword of lunar silver and triton bone, an impossible work forged by
08:34Polideuctes in the abysses of Atlantis. As he took it, a shiver ran down his hand to
08:40the column, while distant whispers emerged from the very marrow of the bone. —Now, my flower,
08:47Smear the leaf with your blood. Maria pressed her lips together and, with a firm movement, let the
08:53The edge grazed her skin. A thin, black, shiny thread sprouted, collected on an obsidian plate, which then
09:00It mixed with the blood in the pool. The liquid bubbled, turning a very dark red.
09:07which seemed to devour the light in the room. He knelt before the floor and, with the mixture,
09:12He traced the seal of heredity. An intricate hunting symbol composed of bows, arrows, and circles.
09:19that intertwined in a spiral. He enclosed it in an inverted triangle made with the bloodied sword.
09:25In the mixture and at each vertex he placed three drops of his own blood, ensuring its resistance.
09:32With steady hands she took the black obsidian urn containing Fabiola's soul, crowned by a fragment
09:38of orichalcum, and placed it inside the triangle, but outside the space consecrated to the demon.
09:44Whenever you make a pact with a demon, you can call upon the Lachictor family seal to
09:49Protect you, my flower. Use my name in the outer circle so the heredity knows you speak with
09:55"My blessing," the vampire explained. Maria took a deep breath. Her crimson-stained hands were no longer trembling.
10:04The initial fear had dissipated under the archcountess's rule. Still on her knees,
10:09She took the silver moon sword and triton bone, already stained with her blood, next to the one in the bowl.
10:15of obsidian and traced a new pattern on the ground. Nine concentric circles that expanded
10:21Like ripples on a black lake. Between the rings, a leviathan wound its way until it rested its head.
10:27about Poseidon's trident. When you speak, do so with intention. Be firm in your words and agree with
10:34You will be given seals made by their legions, seals you will pay for not with your blood, but with souls.
10:40other people's belongings handed over periodically. The archcountess's voice was firm, leaving no room for doubt.
10:47Maria entered the protective seal of the Lachictor, and wrote the name of
10:53Her teacher, Asha Lachictor Bambertoken, and prepared. Leraje. I claim you on this seal. I,
11:01Maria Gonzalez, I bind you to the will of my blood and the soul offered in payment.
11:06The ground trembled. A shadow emerged from the triangle, consuming the symbol and rising up
11:12Like dense smoke taking shape. An archer covered by a cloak made of deer antlers
11:18and black feathers. His eyes were spectral green embers, and his bow seemed carved from bone.
11:24Damp. Who dares? Her voice was a buzz, like a hundred flies trapped in the same tone.
11:32The archcountess smiled. Even among demons, her name was unmistakable. The smoke swirled,
11:39first adopting the form of a deer with ribs open like a cage, then a
11:44a swarm of arrows that dissolved in the air, until it condensed again on the hunter.
11:49Leraj tried to step out of the triangle, but the Lachictor seal burned green.
11:55forcing him to bow his head before the invisible authority that held him.
12:00"Asha Lachictor Bambertoken!" he murmured, as the Atlantean seal went out.
12:05—And you, mortal child, what do you dare to demand?
12:09Maria felt her throat close up, but she remembered her teacher's instruction,
12:14Intention and certainty. He straightened his back. The Atlantean tunic throbbed against his skin like
12:21If the orichalcum were to fuse with his flesh. I want to invoke you without tearing my blood each time.
12:27I will not use my body as a constant sacrifice. I offer myself as a permanent link, but not as
12:33Slave to my veins. Her voice trembled for a moment, then hardened like steel. In return you will have
12:40"What you desire, one soul for every thirty seals you grant me." The demon laughed, a broken sound.
12:46Like burning wood. One soul for every thirty seals? Do you know what you're asking for, mortal? He raised his
12:53He drew a bone bow and shot an arrow outside the circle. The Lachictor seal pulsed again.
12:59This time in blue. I accept. But only an uncorrupted soul. Asha smiled and gestured to him
13:06"To her apprentice, accept. So be it. One soul for every thirty seals," Maria replied, formalizing the agreement.
13:15Her skin prickled. The Atlantean tunic began to merge with her body, like roots piercing through.
13:22dermis and muscle. Leraj extended his hand and from the remains of the arrow a thick smoke rose that
13:28It slipped through the protective seal, seeping into the witch. From now on, we share a shadow.
13:34"Mortal," whispered the demon. "When you utter my name, I will come. And on every seal you use,
13:40I will feel your breath on my bow. The archcountess drank from her cup,
13:46pleased, as the young woman writhed under the heat of the infiltration. The devil's smoke
13:52It gradually dissipated, leaving behind a throbbing mark on the ground and a panting Maria.
13:57with the brand burning inside, aware that nothing would ever be the same again.
14:02"There you have it, my flower," Asha said with the sweetness of someone caressing a knife.
14:08Leraje will be your family. And soon, he'll be your family forever. That's why I've left you two doses.
14:14of the elixir of eternal youth in the potion dispensary for my friends.
14:19As soon as you return from Ecuador with dear Fabián, they will be waiting for you.
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