Sin Incarnate – Last Chapter

On popular demand I am adding one last chapter in this story. I don't have a way to reply to each review but I want to tell you how much I appreciate your good words and i'm really happy that you guys love this story as much as I do. :) Thank you all so very much! So here goes. Last chapter. Enjoy! Xd

Four years have passed since the day we brought chaos in the town's church. We brought Chaos to restore Order. Alessa's plan was complete and she had her revenge. I can still hear the screams of those that wronged her. We slaughtered each and every one of them. No one was spared. Young and old died in our destructive wake. I remember myself bathed in blood from head to toe watching as my Red Devil was finishing off Dahlia, Alessa's mother and the main responsible for what she went through. I remember her screams as he drove his great knife through her chest. We made sure she'd perish last. We made sure she would watch as her beloved sister was cut in half. We made sure she would lay eyes on the daughter she never loved before she dies. And then my Red Devil finished her. It was one glorious night.

"I remember when Alessa left. I remember when me and my Red Devil stood alone surrounded by a sea of corpses. I remember when he pushed me against the blood stained wall and wrapped my legs around his thighs. I remember him licking the blood off my breasts thrusting deeper and deeper inside me. "

I went to see Alessa a week after. I wanted to know why me. Why I was chosen. She complimented on my new appearance and what a fitting companion I was to Xuchilbara. It was the first time I heard his real name. Still I love to call him my Red Devil. She explained to me that it was him who chose me. At the age of 12 when I visited the Historical Society. But I was not ready back then. When I was finally ready I've been called back. She used Lisa to bring me to him. She then apologized for all the emotional pain I went through when I had to end her existence with my own hands. She said it was necessary. Whatever was left of my humanity had to disappear with that final act. Then i'd be ready to completely surrender myself to Xuchilbara. She said she was impressed by the cruelty I displayed when butchering each soul in the church. She then assured me that Lisa is not suffering anymore and I replied that I don't care anymore. A fitting companion indeed she grinned.

I asked her then what is beneath his great helmet. And she replied smiling "A face ". I asked if he can remove it. Alessa said she believes he can't. As it is part of his body. She explained to me that when she summoned The Crimson One, Xuchilbara, he manifested in this world according to the image she had in her mind. I remember I said I understand and thanked her for all the answers. I remember her words when I turned my back to leave. " I can undo things i've done my dear Ruby. Silent Hill is my domain and I can do,or undo things as I see fit ". I turned to look at her and saw her smiling. I then left.

My body is changing and I know why. I carry his spawn in me. This child inside me. A demon, a monster, a human? I couldn't care less. I loved it the moment I sensed it's presence in my womb. His seed i'm nurturing ,our child.

"Four years have passed. And every single day he drives me insane with his lips, his tongue, his hands and fingers. His glorious member."

Through these years many outsiders have been summoned in the town. No one left alive. We make sure of it. This is our responsibility after all because no innocent soul comes to Silent Hill. Not in the dimension that we exist. If they end up here then it means they worth the pain and suffering we have to offer. Even the few souls that have been dimmed worthy of living left the town insane. And perished soon after. I look at my spear resting against the wall next to his great knife. I'm thinking how many lives it ended since the night he gave it to me. I lower my face to look at him as he rests his great red helmet on my stomach. He's deeply asleep. I run my fingers to his back touching the bolts that hold his helmet in place. Feeling if I can undo them. And I can't. But I know who can. And is been 4 long years since I last met her. I caress his perfectly shaped shoulders as he slowly wakes up and buries his face between my legs. His warm breath, his soft lips touching me. I close my eyes and whisper his name as he runs his fingers at my inner thighs and digs his tongue inside me. I moan and shiver and wrap my legs around him bringing myself closer to him. Once again I scream for him. Once again I lose my mind.

" I know who can. I know. And i'm going to see her. And ask her to undo what she's done to him. He's in pain I can tell he is. Whenever I touch those bolts I can feel it. He never says anything but I can feel it. And I cannot stand him been in pain. I cannot. "

" I went to see her my love."

" I know you did. But why? "

" Because I can't stand that you're in pain "

With trembling hands I touched the bolts on his back. It was so easy to remove them. I grabbed the two edges of his helmet and pulled. He moaned in pain the moment I removed it completely. I left the helmet on the floor and turned to look at him. But I was not ready for what I saw. I knelled between his legs and touched his face. Two mesmerizing black eyes piercing mine. Perfect structure. Skin made of alabaster. His long black hair tied in a ponytail at the top of his head. His perfect face. His perfect features. Not even a small scar. I stayed there looking at his face. I couldn't say a single word. I undid the ponytail and a sea of silken hair fell on his shoulders reaching his waist. He brought his face close to mine and I felt my heart would explode.

" If you like what you see" he whispered running two fingers on my lips " you should see through my eyes. How perfect you are to me."

I tried to move my lips, i tried to speak but he sealed them with a kiss.

" I was once Ruby Garland. Now i'm his. I stand tall, bare breasted with a leathery skirt wrapped around my waist. I hold my spear in my hand and I have my soul mate by my side. I carry his child in my womb. His name is Xuchilbara. But for me he will always be my Red Devil. "