The Marriage of Heaven and Hell

In Silent Hill there are realms unknown to human eyes. In those realms hidden from human eyes are where the Gods lurk in wait for the time they shall be born. The Gods are malevolent and benevolent. They will destroy, but can also create. They are embodiments of hatred and of love. The Gods do not sit idly by doing nothing, but they have their little games.

In one such realm clawed hands rake across the white silk of an ebony haired woman. She lets out a shudder. Soon enough she is forced to the ground on her knees like a bitch waiting for a mate. Her dress is lifted up over her back, the cold air hitting her private area. A heavy weight lies across her back, and she can feel a pair of heavy breasts rest atop of it. She groans as hot air hits her neck. The deity is taking in her scent and placing it in memory, and is making the other deity it’s submissive bitch. Strong arms wrap around the woman’s stomach rubbing the belly lightly with its claws. In minutes the hands rip apart the woman’s dress exposing her bare breasts to the air. The deity takes no time in grabbing a breast in each clawed hand and squeezing, slapping, and clawing it.

The other deity lets out a few helpless mews to protest. These protests are false and the moisture running down her leg is testimony against it. The malevolent deity takes it’s right hand and begins to rub the clit of the woman causing it to harden and the moisture to flow faster. It gingerly places one of it’s fingers into her and thrusts slowly thrilled at the ease and wetness of it. The woman lets out a shudder, and softly moans for more. The deity places itself so it can easily enter her. It rests its head on the woman’s shoulder and licks her neck with it’s long and thick snake like tongue. The woman shudders and gives out a helpless moan. The creature is not deaf to her pleas, but chooses to savor her suffering. It continues to lick, and nip at her neck; the heat of the breath coming from it’s nose. One hand continues to roughly play with her breasts and the second hand thrusts in and out of her with two fingers. The feel of soft feathers tickles her sides, though they bring not laughter, but arousal.

The fingers become coated with fluid and the creature lets out a primal roar. The scent of the woman makes it crazy with sickening lust. The woman spreads her legs further waiting for her master to take her. The malevolent creature grabs her hips and guides her to its long and thick erection. She feels the head rip inside of her and she lets out a cry of anguish. The deity pays no mind and continues to guide its shaft into her until all of it is buried in the woman. It removes itself and plunges in again, causing her to gasp out loud. Soon white fluid and blood coat the deity’s erection and it’s movements become more erratic. The other deity’s cries become more frantic. A strange feeling builds up inside of her. A feeling she wants to stop but cannot. The other God can sense this and it increases it’s speed. The head of its shaft slamming against her walls, but unable to rip through.

The woman opens her mouth in a scream, but the creature is quick to guide its tongue into her mouth; tasting it, and sliding in and out of her throat. She gags and struggles to breathe. The demonic God relishes in her torment, but wishes her a sensation like no other. It’s thrusts become even more erratic, and the woman moves herself to match them as best as she can. Very soon they are grinding together in unity, and for what lasts for five more minutes feels like an hour. In five minutes the woman lets out a loud cry as her hips buck and tremble beneath the shaft of her master. Fluid leaks out and coats the erection of the other deity. The deity erection shudders and spews out a hot fluid that swarms its way into the woman’s womb. The demon stays inside the woman making sure it’s seed stays planted. Then it releases from her, and watches the woman pant heavily, her breasts marred with red scratches moving up and down.

Soon the woman gives birth to a baby, a product of a message. That no matter what, the God will always be reborn.

God the benevolent is mother of Alessa, and God the malevolent is father of Alessa. Alizer the Holy Woman is the mother and Incubus the Baphomet is the father. Their child is truly the marriage of Heaven and Hell.