****** A Kiss from Beyond by S.E.T.H. ******
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A Kiss from Beyond


A Kiss from Beyond by S.E.T.H. scary, erotic, tales of horror

Seth, the immortal prince of lust.

If you've read Seth's Introduction before, skip it and scroll down to: A KISS
FROM BEYOND.

My name is Seth, I am a beautiful creature of the night; I am a vampire.

I was once human. My name was John Baker; I lived over three hundred years ago.
My human life on earth was like an orgasm short but sweet. I was only 24 years
old when I was publicly hung for practicing witchcraft. Oh, I don't claim to
have been innocent; my life was completely devoted the "black arts." Through my
quest for power, I sacrificed the lives of several beautiful young women.
Finding these young women was never a problem; very often they found me. I've
always been very appealing to the female eye. My long dark hair, piercing
light-blue eyes, captivating smile and tall muscular body served my well,
beautiful young women were plentiful.

It was only after my mortal death that I was truly born. As the horses pulled
the wagon out from under my feet, I thought about all the women I'd sacrificed;
I had no regrets. When I arrived in hell, I discovered I was naked and
completely surrounded by hundreds of gorgeous nude women. These women were not
like any I'd ever seen, They were flawless, none better looking than the other.
These magnificent women had vampire fangs and beautiful, black angel-like
wings. With sword in hand, they stood as if ready for battle. I began to sense
that this might be, in some way, my eternal punishment. I became a bit
apprehensive and I was certainly bewildered.

My state of confusion amplified when these vampire-like angels bowed down
around me. They suddenly behaved as if royalty had present it self. I wondered
if the object of their sudden odd behavior could possibly be myself.

Then, a soft hand was gently placed on my shoulder. When I turned around, what
I saw almost brought tears to my eyes. Behind me stood a stunning creature; she
was the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen. I knew then, whom all these angels
were really bowing to. Her beauty was completely unmatched by any of the other
angels. Her face was the true definition of beauty. Her body went far beyond
any man's dreams. She was in one word: perfect. On her head she wore a crown.
Who was she? I wondered. She stood there smiling at me; her mouth decorated
with a pair of sexy vampire fangs.

Moments went by in silence. I continued to feast on her incredible beauty; she
seemed to do the same, as she looked me over from head to toe.

Then, the silence was broken. "I am Princess Sasha. I am the daughter of
Damien, supreme ruler of the dark world."

"My name is John, John Bak," Sasha prevented me from further discussion by
placing her soft fingers on my lips. Then, with a soft-soothing voice, she
said: "No, my sweet. Your human existence is over. You have been reborn. You
are 'Seth', my equal, my reflection, my eternal love." She then followed her
fingers with her plump, seductive lips and passionately kissed me.

Sasha's name was very familiar to me; I'd herd it before. A great many men had
whispered of the legend of "Sasha." As legend had it, Sasha walked the earth
for six hundred, sixty six years. During her long walk, she recruited the souls
of countless men to fight in the devil's army.

As Sasha continued to kiss me, the other angels held hands and formed a huge
circle around us. Sasha's kiss was intense; her playful tongue softly wrestled
with mine and as she held me tight I could feel her warm muff pressed up
against my cock. I quickly became aroused. Sasha then pulled me down to the
ground and gently pushed me into a laying position. She then hovered over
mereached for my cock and placed it at the opening of her warm cunt. She pushed
herself down and slowly sunk my cock deep into her hot, tight pussy. The
pleasure that her pussy gave me can hardly be described with words.

I stared into the commanding eyes of this gorgeous angel whom with her wings
spread wide continued to ride my stiff cock. I wished the moment could last
forever. I held Sasha by the waist and felt her up to her tits. I then reached
behind her and fondled her soft, luscious ass. This angel was beyond
perfection. She smiled at me with those sexy fangs and affectionately caressed
my chest with her soft hands. I could tell that by way she half closed her
eyes, she was enjoying this as much as I was.

I was near my climax and Sasha seemed to be near hers but before we both came,
Sasha lowered her mouth unto my neck and sunk her precious fangs into me. I
never resisted; I willingly accepted her bite. I wanted nothing more than to
dedicate my entire existence to this goddess, and to her cause, what ever that
may be.

As Sasha drew blood from my neck she became more sexually excited and started
fucking me harder and faster. I felt no pain from her bite, only pleasure,
great amounts of pleasure. Through her bite, Sasha passed on all her wisdom to
me. I then discovered that like Sasha, I was to walk the earth for six hundred
sixty six years, during which time I would recruit the souls of beautiful young
women to my father's army. I climaxed at the same time Sasha did and at that
very moment, I truly became "Seth," the immortal Prince of lust. I faded away
into a deep sleep and when I awoke, I found my self atop a great mountain. I
stood up, spread my wings wide and flew of the mountain. My reign of terror had
begun.

In the year 2316 a.d., my father's kingdom will transcend to earth and all that
is good will rise to heaven (earth will become hell). That is when that the
battle of "Armageddon" (evil against good) shall begin. Then I shall sit on a
throne next to my father and my eternal love, Sasha. Together, we shall triumph
in the battle of Armageddon.

My name is Seth; I am the immortal Prince of lust. Beware my presence, for if
you ever see me, you're fucked!

Many women have crossed my path and many have yet to cross. The story that
follows, is only one of many.

A KISS FROM BEYOND by s.e.t.h

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a
quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore While I nodded, nearly napping,
suddenly there came a tapping, As of some one gently rapping, rapping at my
chamber door.

Edgar Allan Poe, "The Raven" (1845)

Young Stacy was a senior in high school. She was a five-foot-seven blonde with
light-blue eyes and a model's body. Though Stacy could have her pick of any
boy, she spent most of her time with her equally as attractive, best friend,
Chloe. Stacy and Chloe shared one thing in common: they both secretly lust over
one another. But sadly, they were too afraid to admit it.

Occasionally, the two girls went out on double dates. On one particular date,
the two girls and their dates had been drinking and decided to play a game of
"truth or dare." At one point in the game, Stacy's date, "Nick," had spun the
bottle. When it stopped, the bottle was pointing directly at Chloe. Nick asked
the question: "truth or dare, Chloe." Chloe thought for a moment, then
responded: "I'll take dare."

"OK then." Nick had a mischievous look on his face. "I dare you to lock lips
with Stacy for thirty seconds."

"Are you out of your mind! There's no way I wanna tongue kiss a girl." Had
Chloe been Pinochio, her nose would be a foot long.

"Hey, you know the rules of the game, now suck each other's faces."
Unsuspectingly to the boys, those words were like music the girls' ears.

"Well, Stacy, looks like we have to."

"I guess so," responded Stacy.

The two girls stood up and approached each other. They were a bit shaky from
nerves and their hearts were beating like drums. Chloe made the first move. She
gently held Stacy's face with both her hands and slowly pulled her in. Stacy
turned her face to one side, closed her eyes and slightly parted her lips.

When their lips met it was like magic. They held each-other closely as their
tongues gently wrestled. The two girls became a bit aroused and began to
breathe a little heavier. At that very moment, both Stacy and Chloefell in
love.

By this time the two perverts that were watching them, had a pair of stiff
peckers in their pants. The girls' french kiss lasted well over a minute. But
the two boys were so turned-on by the girls' lustful kiss that they never
noticed. Of course the boys tried to fuck Stacy and Chloe that night. But the
girls were so excited and even confused about what'd taken place they cut the
night short and went home to reflect on their special kiss.

The two girls couldn't sleep that night; they lay awake in bed with smiles on
their faces, both thinking of one another. The next day the two girls anxiously
headed-off to school.

Chloe had been standing in front of the girls' bathroom waiting for Stacy to
walk by for over ten-minutes now. Chloe had a nice glow on her face and she
displayed a happy smile. "Today I'll tell her how I feel," she thought to
herself. Stacy's locker was located just past the girls' bathroom; Chloe knew
Stacy would be walking by soon. When Stacy walked by, Chloe grabbed her by the
hand and pulled her into the girls' bathroom. Chloe didn't say a word at first;
she checked the entire bathroom to make sure they were alone. "Stacy, I've got
something to tell you but first lets go into one of the stalls, just in-case
someone were to walk in.

Once inside the bathroom stall, the two girls didn't have to say a word. They
stared at each other for a brief moment. Then their faces slowly moved in for a
most anticipated second kiss. The two girls held hands, their lips were locked
together and their tongues gently caressed one another. Chloe was the most
daring of the two; she raised her left hand and caressed Stacy's face with it
while she gently fondled her breast with the right. Stacy's arms just hung
loose on her sides. She really enjoyed Chloe's "busy" right hand and began to
softly moan while breathing a little heavier. The two girls were becoming
extremely aroused. Stacy tilted her head back slightly as to allow Chloe access
to her neck. Stacy was in heaven; her nipples perked up from the touch of
Chloe's hand and she loved the way Chloe sucked on her neck. "Oh Chloe, I think
I'm about to have an orgasm," Stacy whispered, softly.

The two girls didn't want to be to late for class, so they had to cut their
"fun," a bit short. They held each other for just a brief moment and simply
gazed into each other's eyes. "Chloe, II" Stacy couldn't seem to be able to get
words out, so Chloe helped her by placing two of her fingers on Stacy's soft
lips and saying: "shhhh, I love you too." A tear ran down Stacy's face and she
smiled tenderly. "Chloe, I want us to get together I mean alone and all."

"I wanna sleep with you too, Stacy. But when and where?" Stacy thought for a
moment, then said: "I know! My mom is leaving to Paris in two months; she has
some business to conduct there. She'll be gone for two weeks; we can have the
house all to ourselves. Just the two of us."

"Then it's settled," responded Chloe, enthusiastically. The two girls then left
the bathroom and went to class.

In class, Stacy had a big smile on her face and a small "monkey bite" on her
neck. She was very excited; she had found a new love in an old friend.

That afternoon, the two girls walked home hand in hand. They made no attempt to
hide their love for each other. What a pair; they both looked like if they'd
just stepped out of a "Seventeen" magazine, none more attractive than the
other. They each wore the school uniform: short navy-blue skirts and white
tops.

From the inside of an old stolen Van, two recently escaped convicts: Ron and
Benny had been watching the girls walk. "Fuck! I sure would like me some of
that."

"Oh, hell yeah. But Ron, ain't they lezbos?"

"Yeah! Even better mutha-fucker. Yo Benny, you down for a kidnapping?"

"Yeah Ron, Lets do this shit."

At high speed the two criminals raced to catch up with the girls. Benny, who
was driving the van, swiftly drove unto the sidewalk and blocked the girls
passage. Ron swung the van's side-door open, then at knife-point, forced the
girls inside. Benny quickly drove-off while Ron was still closing the door.

The two convicts drove the girls far, to a very secluded place deep in the
woods. The sun had set by the time the van finally stopped. The two girls were
then dragged out of the van and held at knife-point. "Benny, hold on to that
blonde bitch, while I fuck the brunette." A stream of tears ran down the girls'
faces. Stacy watched in horror, as Chloe was punched to the ground and her
blouse torn off. " NO! Please! Leave Chloe alone."

"Shut the fuck up! Bitch! You're next." Shouted Benny as he stood behind Stacy,
holding a knife to her throat.

Chloe lay on the ground completely topless and dazed from the punch. Ron
quickly removed his prison clothes and crawled-in between Chloe's legs. He
raised Chloe's skirt over her belly, then he tore-off her panties with his
hands. "Mm-m-m, that's a nice lookin' 'kitty kat,' I'll bet no-ones ever pet it
before," said Ron, about Chloe's young pussy. "It's been five years, baby-doll,
since I had me some pussy. I'm gonna enjoy this!" Ron placed his rock-hard cock
between Chloe's cunt-slit; he then lay on top of her and began to push forward.

Chloe was barely starting to come out of her daze and shouted loudly: "Get the
fuck off me, you asshole!" Chloe's shouts quickly turned into grunts of pain as
Ron forcefully, penetrated her virgin cunt. "OW! Ughughowee. Please! Get off
me. Stop raping meughugh." Ron was having the time of his life; he was truly
enjoying this eighteen year-old's tight cunt. "Oh yeah, this is sooo... nice.
You're young pussy's so hot and tight!" Ron held Chloe's arms over her head
while he fucked her vigorously. From a birds eye view, you could see: Chloe,
with her legs spread wide-while this big fat, old guy held her down and fucked
her recklessly. "Ohhh fuuuck, I'm gonna cum. This is sooo... goood." Whispered
Ron, as drool fell from his mouth and landed on Chloe's face. Ron closed his
eyes from the pleasurable sensation of his climax and shot his load deep inside
Chloe's pussy.

Then, after he squirted his last string of sperm, Ron took his knife and
stabbed Chloe repeatedly on the chest.

Stacy screamed: "Noooo! Why did you kill her! I hope you burn in hell, you
mada-fucker!" Ron looked over at Stacy and said: "Go ahead Benny, it's your
turn. Fuck that little bitch hard!" Benny had a devilish grin on his face. The
horny bastard had been pressing his cock up against Stacy's firm ass while
fondling her tits and pussy-all this while watching Ron rape her girlfriend.

Benny turned Stacy around and punched her on the face. Stacy fell back and
landed right next to Chloe. Stacy was dazed and barely conscious from the
punch. But as she looked up at Benny through blurry vision, she saw him
anxiously stripping off his prison clothes. She knew she was about to suffer
the same horrible faith as Chloe.

As Chloe lay on the ground, dyeing, she silently whispered: "Seth... Seth...
I'll join your army, just please... save the life of my true love, Stacy." Just
before Chloe passed-on, she caught a glimpse of the tall angel-like man
standing next to her. On his shoulder sat a raven, and on his side there stood
a wolf-like-beast-tremendous in size, with eyes like burning coals and teeth
the size of fingers. Chloe knew then, that Stacy would be OK, and so, she
closed her eyes and died. Stacy was listening to Chloe call out for "Seth," but
she didn't know who he was or why Chloe called for him.

As it turns out, Chloe had a run-in with the "legendary" Seth, two years prior
to this day. She had declined his request (to join his army), but now she was
ready to commit to Seth, just so long as he saves Stacy's life.

Ron couldn't believe his eyes. He was terrified and his knees were shaking.
"Where the hell did you come from!" shouted Ron, while he trembled profoundly
from fright. "Hell, is where I came from." Answered Seth, with a vampire grin.
"Ron, I think he's some kinda vampire."

"There ain't no such thing, Benny." Ron couldn't help but notice that the wolf-
like animal that stood next to the stranger was staring at his leg like if it
was a steak dinner.

Ron looked-on as his naked, terrified friend (Benny) took off running. But Ron
was terror-stricken and could not run.

"Why is your dog lookin' at my leg like that, mister?"

"Make no mistake, Ron. 'Kroten,' is no dog... he's a wolf... a very special
wolf, with an appetite for human flesh." That instant, Kroten leaped forward
with tremendous speed and with one powerful bite, ripped Ron's leg completely
off. Ron fell back against a tree and slid down; he was barely conscious from
the all the pain. But Ron was conscious enough to see Kroten lay in front of
him and devoured his leg. When Kroten had finished consuming Ron's leg, he
walked over and sniffed him around to see what else he could tear off. Ron
could barely speak, but in a faint, painful voice he said: "Mister... please
call off your wolf."

"But Ron, I thought you enjoyed a 'good time'... how about a blow-job? Kroten,
give this man some 'head'." Ron screamed in agony as Kroten sunk his teeth deep
into his crotch. In just a few minutes, nothing remained of Ron.

All this was too much for Stacy, she looked over at the beautiful angel that
stood before her and fainted.

Soon after he was done with Ron, Kroten tracked down Benny and consumed him
too.

The police didn't know what to make of Stacy's story. They thought she might
have become delusional after seeing her friend raped and murdered.

At the open-casket funeral, Stacy dipped her head down and kissed Chloe, gently
on the lips and said: "I'll always love you, Chloe."

Two months later, Stacy's mom, "Annie" was preparing to leave on her business
trip to Paris. Annie had offered to stay (to console Stacy on her loss) but
Stacy wouldn't hear of it and insisted that she'd go.

That night, Stacy stood outside her bedroom balcony; from there, she could see
the cemetery in which her friend Chloe was buried. A tear ran down Stacy's face
as she said in a soft voice: "I miss you, Chloe. Where ever you are... I want
to be there next to you." She then closed the glass balcony doors and went to
bed.

At about midnight she was awakened by the sound of a gentle tapping on one of
the glass balcony doors. When Stacy walked over to the glass door, she
discovered a raven, gently pecking on the glass. The raven was pecking at the
imprint of a kiss.

In the distant cemetery, Stacy could see a small glowing light. It was swaying
from side to side, as if waving to her.

Tears ran down Stacy's face; she knew the kiss had come from Chloe. It was a
kiss from beyond.

Stacy remembered how Chloe called out for Seth, right before she died. "Seth
must've been that beautiful angel who saved my life," she thought to herself.
Stacy smiled at the raven and whispered: "beautiful raven, are you your
master's eyes and ears?" Stacy then placed her fingers on the imprinted kiss,
gazed into eyes of the raven and said: "Oh great one, I will join your army.
But please... reunite me with my lost love."

Soon after Stacy said that, the raven flew away.

A month and a half later, Stacy's mother, Annie, was standing outside the same
balcony. She was sobbing frantically. She had come back from her business trip
just discover that her daughter Stacy was missing. One month had gone by, yet
the police had absolutely no clue as to the whereabouts of Stacy.

Annie gazed into the dark night, focused on the distant cemetery and thought
for a moment. She then ran down the stairs to the front door and went out into
the dark night. She picked up a shovel from the tool shed and ran across the
field, towards the cemetery.

Annie shoveled dirt for two hours. When she finally reached Chloe's casket,
Annie paused for a moment; then she opened the casket. With a look of shock on
her face, Annie covered her mouth with both her hands and cried out loud.
There, next to Chloe's body... was Stacy.

Annie sobbed uncontrollably as she lovingly held her daughter's dead body in
her arms.

After a short while, Annie laid Stacy back down and re-closed the casket. Annie
covered it once more with dirt and she never did report her findings.

The End.

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A few comments from the author:

This story, just like all my stories, is based entirely on fiction (obviously).
It is written solely for the entertainment of adults, and should not be taken
seriously or imitated in any way.

What did you think of my story? What do you think of my writing style? E-mail
me your comments/advise. If you have any ideas for a Seth story, I'd like to
hear them too.

Are you female? Would you like to join Seth's army? E-mail me your sexy picture
and maybe someday I'll be telling your story.

S.E.T.H.

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