I
"We're back in London", Lillith said, as she sighed.
"Someone used magick to bring us back. I really think that this is a bad thing. But, too late. We will make London a new Hell again", she added.
"Aye M'Lady. We shall get new servant girls...And use the whip", The Imp smiled. Lillith smiled as well. Her red, demonic eyes was aflame; her long, black gown glided down the fiery cobbled roads of London town. Villagers were committing suicide because of the infernal sounds of Satan's Bells.
"ENOUGH!", Lillith yelled, and the bells stopped.
And the bells chimed no more.
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II
The Imp, whose name was Atrohaim, saw a the orphan girls Margaret and Emily. He spoked to Lilith. She focused on the them and smiled.
"Take them!", Lillith ordered, as Atrohaim did as she ordered.
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The London Ripper (Book Four)
HorrorIn 1888, prostitutes Mary Kelly and Annie Chapman try to survive London Town's East End and Whitechapel, as Chief Frederick Abberline and others investigate new murders, orphans Margaret and Emily find new friends in the Village, as the demons and...
