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"I don't want to be a part of this anymore..." Kirsty said, looking at Lemarchand's glowing box. "I think Chennard is gathering an army of Senobites..." Elliot said quietly. "To infiltrate this world." Cotton chuckled darkly. "Why do the Senobites need this world so much? And why can't the Senobites leave me alone?!" The girl shouted, her anger rising. She glared at Spencer, her fists clenched. "You've been stalking me all the time.

"That entity, not me," Elliot replied bitterly. - Although now I don't know where I am, and where the Cenobite is... Kirsty looked at the man. Elliot Spencer looked exhausted, the bandage still covering the wound on his throat. "So you want to go back to the maze?" The girl asked as she prepared the food. - no. Not yet... - The man shook his head. But maybe I'll have to stop Channard...

Elliot ate for the first time and the food seemed so delicious to him that he asked for more. The Cenobites did not need food, water, or rest. But now he was an ordinary person. He couldn't call himself good, he felt that there was darkness lurking in the depths of his soul. After all, Kirsty didn't know about what he did before he became a Hell Priest.

Elliot remembered visiting brothels in search of pleasure, and how his whip left red marks on the delicate skin of women. Elliot had never had a woman who loved him, and as a military officer and captain, he was expected to remain impassive. However, he had broken down, which is why he had acquired Lemarchand's box. He had been promised that he would be free from his thoughts, from this unjust world, and from the war, and that he would experience the most ancient and incomparable pleasures that could not be found on Earth. And so it happened. Only he became the cold leader of the Senobites.

Kirsty Cotton was sleeping peacefully, and Elliot was looking at the various books that were on the shelf. One book called "In the Power of Darkness" caught his attention. Spencer opened it in the middle and froze after reading a couple of lines. "She was tied up, there was a gag in her mouth, her eyes were glistening with tears and desire. The whip sliced through her skin, making her squirm in pain and excitement... Elliot's blue eyes widened and he suddenly licked his dry lips. Maybe Kirsty wasn't so innocent if she was reading this. But he vowed to himself that he would never hurt her, even if he became the Hell Priest again. She was important to him. Spencer needed her.

Chapter 3

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I did this study of Elliott and Kirsty from Hellbound. This is one of my favorite scenes, I adore their eye contact and how they appear to have a whole conversation just looking at each other. Elliott's face is so adorable. <3

I'm also so excited that I met Doug Bradley! He signed a copy of this piece for me. He was so sweet, I'm still not over meeting him!! >v<

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Kirsty couldn't calm down. Her heart was pounding painfully in her chest, its rhythm out of rhythm. This, too, frightened her greatly. She often had this experience, and it seemed as if her heart would stop any moment. "I can stay with you..." Elliot said quietly, and Cotton blushed.

"I guess..." the girl shrugged. "Kirsty, I'm not going to do anything inappropriate..." Spencer sat down carefully on the bed. The girl blushed even more and shook her long, chocolate-colored curls. "Thank you, I just can't get used to it..." "That you're not a Cenobite..." she thought. Her hands and feet went completely cold, and she climbed into bed. Elliot leaned back against the soft pillow and stared at the ceiling. Kirsty couldn't possibly like him. He was a monster, and he was also a broken 36-year-old man, but he was still drawn to the girl. Elliot promised himself not to harm her, even if dark fantasies filled his thoughts.

Elliot turned off the bedside lamp and a flash of lightning immediately cut through the darkness, causing Kirsty to shudder and press her back against him. He exhaled, too tired; it felt like centuries had fallen upon him at once, along with memories of the war and his time as a Cenobite. Spencer buried his face in her hair, inhaling her coffee scent. He didn't know what to do next; he only knew he would protect her, but to do so, he would have to become a monster again. The one Kirsty feared so much. "It will break her heart," Elliot thought, but at least she would be safe from the other Cenobites.

When Elliot woke up that morning, the first thing he felt was a warm weight on his chest. Opening his eyes, he saw chocolate-colored curls scattered across his chest. Kirsty had laid her head right on top of him in her sleep. Spencer smiled softly and stroked her silky hair, but still gently pulled away from her. He found cigarettes in his pocket and, getting out of bed, lit up. How much time did he have before Channard arrived here? The Cenobites could have found another way to enter this world without the box. Elliot accidentally pressed a button and was deafened by loud, heavy music.

Notes:

The music Elliot turned on was a Judas Priest song😈

I've been away a bit because I'm on vacation and I'm also writing a story about wendigo🍂😈😍

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Elliott/Pinhead and Kirsty😍☕🍪

I made it in AI

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Kirsty picked up a book and poured herself a cup of coffee. She had a work day tomorrow, so she wanted to relax a bit today. She hadn't been able to unwind and get a good night's sleep in weeks. It was all because of those senobites. Grabbing her favorite salted sticks, she immersed herself in a dark romance.

She didn't want to disturb Elliot, and she also didn't want Elliot to return to the Labyrinth. Suddenly, she heard old music playing, a tune from the 1920s, coming from the room where Spencer was staying. Kirsty held her breath and put down her book, carefully approaching the open door and seeing Elliot, who was bare-chested. She was amazed by how thin he was, but there was still a sense of strength in him. But that wasn't the only thing that shocked Cotton, there were also many scars and symbols on his back. "Kirsty, if you want to come in, come in..." she heard Spencer's soft voice and blushed. "I didn't..." The girl didn't know what to say. Was she spying on the former hell priest?

His ice-blue eyes made the girl's heart race. Elliot Spencer was certainly not handsome, but something drew her to him. Kirsty shook her curly chocolate hair and awkwardly entered the room where Elliot was staying. "I heard music..." "Ah, yes, I used to listen to this music sometimes. It's dedicated to the soldiers who fell on the battlefield..." A hint of sadness flashed in his blue eyes. "I'm sorry, Elliot." she said quietly. "Don't feel sorry for me, child, because then I fell to the very bottom. I dabbled in morphine, sought pleasure, and caused others pain. I don't deserve your pity. But while I'm here, I will do everything I can to protect you." His cool fingers gently touched her cheek. "Thank you, Kirsty Cotton..." His icy blue eyes shone.

Chapter 5

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Kirsty screamed. There were so many blood-red roses entwined around her body. Blood and hooks were everywhere. He emerged from the shadows, as always, in his black leather robe, with torture devices dangling from it. "You cannot escape me, child..." he whispered ominously.

Rose stems entwined her body, their sharp thorns piercing her delicate skin, causing her blood to drip onto the stone slabs. The hell priest drew ever closer, and Kirsty could smell vanilla, iron, and leather on him. "You need not resist me, child. You are still mine. Even in your world, you still belong to me." His cool fingers brushed away her tears. The Cenobite's cold lips pressed against her trembling lips, possessively, claiming their right. His tongue penetrated her mouth, pinpricks scraping the roof of her mouth and tongue.

Kirsty screamed, the Hell Priest plunged a blade into her body, and she immediately woke up. Elliot, awakened by the loud sounds, entered her room. For a few seconds, the girl stared at him unfocused, and then such terror flashed in her brown eyes that it hurt Elliot. "Kirsty..." He realized he was the cause of her nightmares. She trembled more intensely, and then she vomited. Spencer touched her shoulders, concerned. Kirsty's eyes were clouded with tears and fear. "Kirsty... It's all the box's influence. It's Dr. Channard, he controls such fears now..." The former Hell Priest sat down next to her.

"Elliot..." Kirsty said weakly. His cool fingers touched her cheek and lips, and he forced her to look into his ocean-splashed eyes. "Even if I become him again..." He paused, his fingers tangling in her damp, chocolate-colored locks. "I'll never really hurt you, Kirsty... I need you..."

Chapter 6

My story.

And I made picture in AI

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