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Madison said, “There is a young man by the name of Rogun Haskel. He might be able to find the charm to open Iapetus according to an artist, psychic, by the name of Darious. But I don’t know how it might happen, or even if it will happen. But understand, if Iapetus were to be opened, it is important that all the souls there not flood out and cause a war that might destroy earth. It must only be used as a refuge to help souls.”

Iapetus said, “I understand that if a doorway could be opened, then at least in the beginning it must be kept a secret. I don’t disagree with you on that, though it is painful to know that I would need to keep such a secret.”

Hearthville Serial: Book 7

Episode 20

Any Truth, Proper Grammar, or Correct Spelling is totally coincidental if not accidental.
All characters are fiction. This story is fiction. This story makes no claims about any real person.

By Charles Peters

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Kristen levitated and moved through the air as she watched Preacher Pat running. She spoke into her phone, “Preacher Pat is running away. He is with that local jock Stewart Duddley.”

A voice blasted from her phone, “Leave them alone. Just let them go.”

“But I am thinking how much fun I could have getting them to put their dicks in my pussy at the same time.”

“Leave them alone. The best way for you to keep Rabbit and Winston safe is to leave them alone.”

“But what if Victor has sent my son and Sabian’s grandson to hell?”

“Just wait, I am getting a report from someone. Let me listen to them for a moment.”

“Listen all you want.” Kristen moved through the air with her phone still at her ear.

Stewart looked back at the woman who was floating through the air. “Isn’t that Kristen Bigalo? Didn’t she die.”

Preacher Pat, naked, looked back at his tormentor. “I wasted one of my best eulogies over that woman. I never dreamed she would have faked her death.”

“It was open casket,” Stewart said. “She looked dead to me. You say she thinks she is a vampire. Maybe she is.”

Kristen came upon Preacher Pat and Stewart. She floated over them and landed in front of them. She then shoved both of them to the cement floor. Then she heard a voice coming from her phone.

“Sabian has been told that Victor simply transported Rabbit and Winston when he was saving Amelia. Sabian and Joesion Grant have called the entire operation off because of some backroom deal with your former husband Sam.

“He is my widower.”

“Whatever. Anyway. Sabian fully expects that Rabbit and Winston will be back with Sam soon. But if you hurt Preacher Pat and Stewart who knows what Victor will do. He might send you to hell.”

“If I were to make Preacher Pat and Stewart my slaves, who would know. Wouldn’t it be good to have a spy in the Duddley home.”

Stewart and Preacher Pat looked at one another.

The voice on the phone said, “Maybe later. But not now. Just leave them alone.”

“But damn it. I want to have some fun. Just the thought of having a three-way with those two makes me moist down there.”

“Kristen Bigalo, leave them alone. That is an order.”

“But Mike, please.”

“Sometimes I think I should have just let you die from leukemia rather than making you immortal by turning you into a vampire.”

“Mike, you know you love me.”

“Turning you, changed you. Now charm those two and make them forget they ever saw you.”

Preacher Pat said, “Maybe she really is a vampire.”

“I remember mom saying she had leukemia.”

Kristen looked at Stewart and Preacher Pat. She pulled a sparkling, diamond and ruby studded rose from her pocket. It was fasten to a long golden chain. She began to dangle the chain and caused the rose to move back forth. “You will dream of me. You will imagine the three of us making love. But you will not remember seeing me but in your dreams and you know dreams are not real. You must think that I am not real. Do you understand?”

Preacher Pat said, “This is a dream.”

Stewart looked at Preacher Pat. He looked at Preacher Pat’s cock and then he looked away. “I will not have such a dream.”

Kristen smiled. She touched Stewart’s face. “You will long for such a dream for it will be a dream that you will enjoy.”

“Now go.” Kristen vanished.

Preacher Pat and Stewart stood up. They started walking through the catacomb back toward Preacher Pat’s home. Then Kristen reappeared. “Oh, yeah, one more thing. Every time you see one another you will both get an erection.” Kristen again vanished.

Preacher Pat and Stewart looked at one another. At first they looked into one another eyes. Then they glanced down at each other’s crotch area. Since Preacher Pat was naked, his erection was very obvious. Stewart’s erection was a very large bulge in his pants. They both screamed, “Oh shit.” And they started running.

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Befuddled with confusion of what had just happened, Preacher Pat and Stewart stood in Preacher Pat’s bedroom. Stewart had never been in the bedroom before. He looked about and saw the bedroom was decorated simple enough.

“I like your bedroom.”

“After being in the catacombs, I guess it does not look so horrid though I think I should throw this shabby stuff out and buy a new bedroom suite.”

“Why do I feel so calm? I should be screaming in horror at the very thought of that encounter.”

Preacher Pat smiled. “So you remember as do I?”

Stewart nodded as he looked away from seeing Preacher Pat naked.

Preacher Pat quickly yanked a suit of clothes from his closet along with some tight underwear from his chest of drawers. While he was quickly dressing Stewart explained to him about the bio-terror attack on the church and why he was looking for him.

Stewart looked out the window toward the church while he was talking. “There is still a crowd at the church. I am sure I am not the only one wondering where you were when the commotion started. We are going to have to tell the people something. And I guess not about Kristen.”

Preacher Pat said, “The lock on my cellar door sometimes locks by itself. We will tell people that you found me in the cellar. The story that I was accidentally locked in the cellar is simple enough.”

Stewart said, “And what about Kristen Bigalo. I know we are not’ supposed to remember her or that she is a vampire. But we do remember.”

“I don’t think she really wants us to forget about her. Still, I am afraid her suggestion that our looking at each other will give us an erection is working too well.”

“It is weird.”

“Very weird.”

Preacher Pat finished dressing. “We must not talk about Kristen. You know people will not believe us if we tell them about her.”

“I guess and making her and whoever she was having the coversation with angry could be dangerous. I guess she must be kept our secret. So are you ready to face the crowd.”

“As ready as I will ever be.”

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Madison landed her spaceship in a landing bay inside of the 2nd Iapetus Realm. She opened the landing door and exited her spaceship. Iapetus, Caelous, Artorious, and Donny Maxtone followed her. They all looked around. They saw the damage from the explosions. They saw the souls trapped in cages.

Caelous said, “Victor is much better opening cages than I am. I must let him out. But I don’t know how he is going to react to this. Even thinking that he is in a dream, he is going to be angry.”

Madison said, “As I am.”

Madison walked up to a cage. She looked at the ghost of a woman: a lost soul. She stared into the woman’s eyes and the woman looked into her eyes.

The woman screamed, “I am going to sue someone. I don’t deserve this.”

Madison nodded.

Iapetus walked up to Madison and the woman. “She was making such progress. Now this.”

Suddenly, the souls in the cages began screaming and crying. Among the cries could be heard some souls screaming, “Please don’t send me to hell.”

Iapetus said, “Have I ever let one of you end up in hell?”

Someone screamed, “They told us we were going to hell.”

Iapetus said, “At least one of their leaders has been sent to hell. Hell is for them. Not for you.”

The woman smiled. “Can you makes these cages vanish?”

Caelous said, “I can not but I think my alter can.” Caelous closed his eyes.

Victor opened his eyes. He looked around at the fires and the devastation. He looked at the souls locked in cages. The cages suddenly vanished, freeing the souls that had been imprisoned inside of them.

Victor looked at Iaptetus. “They need refuge in your first realm. It is the only way they can get back to the real earth and have any hope to earn their way to heaven.”

Iapetus nodded. “I know but I do what I can with what I’ve got.”

Victor hugged Iapetus. “I know. I know. But we have got to do more. This shit can not continue.”

Victor closed his eyes.

Caelous opened his eyes. “Victor is right. If there is a way I can be returned to the original Iapetus, that is where I need to be. You need to work from this side to open your First Realm and I need to work from the other side to open the realm.”

Artorious said, “It took a lot of powerful witches to get you out of there. I don’t know if they can be assembled again to send you back.”

Madison said, “There is a young man by the name of Rogun Haskel. He might be able to find the charm to open Iapetus according to an artist, psychic, by the name of Darious. But I don’t know how it might happen, or even if it will happen. But understand, if Iapetus were to be opened, it is important that all the souls there not flood out and cause a war that might destroy earth. It must only be used as a refuge to help souls.”

Iapetus said, “I understand that if a doorway could be opened, then at least in the beginning it must be kept a secret. I don’t disagree with you on that, though it is painful to know that I would need to keep such a secret.”