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Gerard Is Over

This is the final chapter of Gerard! The pulse-pounding final battle you've been waiting for! Gerard and his friends have fought hard to come this far, and their hearts are in the right place, but will God look kindly upon their defiance? If so... can they overcome the powerful demon inside Lord Victor, what fate awaits them all when the saga is said and done? 

Anyway, after this, I'm going to edit it for continuity/prettiness, maybe add or cut some stuff, and throw the result onto Amazon for $2. 


WARNING: SEX SCENE (I bet you thought this book wouldn't have one, didn't you?)




The hem of the woman’s bed gown brushed the floor as she approached. Everybody braced themselves for a new threat, aside from Gerard. Tears flowed freely as he walked toward the woman. “Gerard…”, she whispered in a silky voice, beginning to choke up, “My baby, you finally came back to me…” The two fell into a sobbing embrace. “What happened to you, mom?! Where have you been all this time?! I thought you died!”, Gerard heaved. His mother stepped back and looked as calmly as she could over the ragtag group. Finally, her gaze fell back on her son. The group had collectively eased up at this point, convinced that this mysterious woman before them really was Gerard’s mother. “Humans hated your father and I for coming together,” she explained, “There was simply no way for us to live among them in peace anymore. We tried to keep to ourselves, but when our home was ransacked, that was the last straw. The attack left both me and your father wounded, and you…” Gerard nodded. “What about me?” His mother turned away, a fresh round of tears already beginning to fall. “We had to give you up. For your own good. Your father wiped your memory of us, or at least tried to.” Gerard sat down hard, his head spinning. “You’re telling me I had an entirely different life before the orphanage?!” She nodded, and he shook his head and sprang up. “Why didn’t you and dad contact me?” She lowered herself gingerly onto her bed and sighed before facing the group again. “I had forbidden it, Gerard. I didn’t want you becoming entangled in this… well, all this. You had a good chance at a normal, happy life.” She swallowed hard. The silence in the room was dense enough to choke everybody. Finally, the woman broke the silence. “I’ve been trapped here, Gerard. I’m that mad demon’s concubine, and there’s a barrier that keeps me from leaving.” Gerard let out a small chuckle despite himself. “So I’m saving the princess from the mean old dragon, but this time the princess is my own mother.” The sound of steel rubbing leather split the silent air, and Gerard readied his sword. “Alright, I’m game.” His mother walked over and gently took the weapon from his hand, then placed it back in its sheath. “That won’t do you much good, dear.” Gerard bristled, and the rest of the group leaned in and listened intently, waiting for the woman to explain herself. “I have a secret that can help you, but you’re not going to like it.”

She sat back down on the bed. “When the demon uses Victor’s body, it uses up a lot of its energy just for basic movement, since it’s not yet in full control. Because of Victor’s attraction to me, it can’t resist me. I can wear it down with sex, then you guys can strike.” Gerard laughed aloud. “Great, so I have to watch my mom and dad have sex, then kill my own father. This day keeps getting better.” The woman shook her head, then produced a small vial from her gown. “This powder is made to weaken the bond between a demon and its flesh host. Use it when the demon has expended its energy, and it will be forced out of your father’s body.” Zack chimed in at that point. “Are you people fucking insane?!”, he yelled, “Do you have any proof that powder works, or that it’ll be enough to expel him once he’s destroyed your pussy?” Mary sighed. “Forgive my brother and his crass speech, but he’s got a point. We’re dealing with a demon who managed to overpower and possess somebody far stronger than any of us. If this plan doesn’t work, we’ll all be in grave danger.” “We’re all gonna die if we don’t act,” Alicia piped up, “Along with all the rest of the lifeforms here on Earth.” The effeminate vampire scoffed. “The angel has a good point. We’ve nothing to lose.” Elsa grunted an affirmative. Gerard nodded to the group. “Then it’s decided.”

Alicia cast a shield over the group as they hid together, making their presence harder to detect. “This hedge is no guarantee,” she warned, “If this demon happens to notice we’re here before it does the do with Gerard’s mom, we’re all fucked.” “Ba dum tss.”, Zack hissed, eliciting a collective eye roll from the group and a punch in the arm from his sister. The group readied themselves the best they could in the small space that they were all jammed into.

As Gerard’s mother had predicted, the demon in Victor’s body could not resist her wiles, and the two found their way into the private chamber. He couldn’t keep his hands and eyes off of her. Her silky gown jumped from her skin and caught aflame in midair. Anette knew her son and the crew he had assembled were watching, and felt disgusted with herself as she got onto her knees and took Victor’s throbbing cock into her mouth. Fighting back tears and a heavily desensitized gag reflex, she moved her head back and forth, enveloping the veiny member in the warmth and softness of her mouth. Her tongue moved slowly, lusciously over its surface, as if savoring an icy popsicle on a blistering summer day. It twitched in response, and its owner shuddered, letting out a breathy moan. Slowly, Anette lured the demon toward the bed. She wanted to get this over with as quickly as possible, and made it no secret that she was looking to make him come. His kingly robes were yanked forcefully down his shoulders and around his waist, then flung to the ground. After that, Anette bent down to swirl her tongue around the bright pink head of his cock, then moved it upward, leaving a shimmering trail up his chest all the way to his mouth. Their lips met and parted, and his tongue violently invaded her mouth, massaging and prodding hungrily at every surface before finally settling on twisting and wrestling with her tongue. As all this was happening, he reached down to her ample bare bosoms and began to caress and squeeze them slowly. His motions became faster as their kiss became more intense, and he eventually focused on her nipples. He pulled them gently, then swirled his fingers around them. They gradually became more and more stiff, and once they were fully erect, he broke from the kiss and shot down to meet his targets. His lips crashed down on her left areola, and he suckled hard enough to make her shudder.

She sat up straight and he followed suit. ‘Yes, you son of a bitch, follow my lead.’, she thought to herself. The pair slowly reclined and were eventually prone. Victor’s dripping cock pierced forcefully into Anette’s womanhood, and she couldn’t help but arch her back and let out a very real moan. He worked his hips in small, undulating circles, pushing hard against her back walls and rubbing the length of his shaft against her clit in the process. At this point, both parties were practically wailing in ecstasy, and Victor’s hips were bucking violently. The group hiding in a shadowy corner of the chamber steeled their nerves and waited. After just a few more minutes of wet pounding, Victor issued a loud moan and his body shuddered hard from head to toe. The chills gave way to soft breathing as the last bits of semen made their way out, and a demonic aura surrounded Victor as he lay on top of Anette. She stroked his hair until he finally closed his eyes, then winked at Gerard and his group. She produced the vial from under her pillowcase, poured some into her hand, and blew. The baby blue powder covered Victor, and he shot bolt upright in bed with a howl of anguish. The party watched in horror as the demonic aura was ripped away from the flesh, taking chunks of skin and small pieces of bone with it. The bed and the ground nearby were soaked with blood by the time the demon stood fully formed in the center of the room. It glared at Anette. “This again, concubine?!”, it screeched with no less than five voices, “I’ll kill you this time!”

Gerard and his group emerged swiftly. “You won’t lay a finger on her!”, Gerard screamed, “Now die!” Mary and Alicia unleashed twin streams of energy at the demon. Zack and Gerard leapt overhead in a crossing pattern, sinking their blades into the demonic apparition as they passed. The effeminate vampire launched a barrage of fireballs at the demon. Elsa rained bullets upon it. When the assault was over, it stood in the center of the room, seemingly unfazed. “Is that all you fuckers have got?!”, it squealed. Alicia sprouted golden wings, Zack and Mary stood close together, and Elsa whipped out clip of baptized silver bullets. Gerard and the effeminate vampire attacked at close range, this time taking the demon by storm. Showers of magical energy and a hail of holy bullets slammed into it. “ENOUGH!”, the demon cried, and a boiling hot current of air erupted in a circle around it, searing everybody in the attacking group and blowing them backward. Anette was hit by the heat wave and crumpled onto the bed. “So you want more, do ya?”, Gerard taunted. His eyes glowed a deep black that seemed to consume all nearby light, and hellish energies began to distort the space around him. His friends could feel their powers being drained, and they opened up and freely lent them what they had.

“Fools!”, the demon cried, “Now you’re all mine!” Gerard’s breath caught in his chest, and he felt power being pulled out of him. His friends all collapsed, drained entirely. The demon glowed with a white-hot energy. Gerard’s eyes returned to normal, and he stared down his newly enhanced foe. “Oh, this is not good.”, he said to himself. The demon’s fist met his jaw before he could react, snapping his lower jaw entirely out of place and sending him hurtling into a nearby wall. The wall proved to be incredibly solid, and Gerard bounced painfully against it. His entire body ached, but he pressed on. He got back on his feet, and his wings spread wide. “I still have my vampire power!”, he shouted across the space between himself and his opponent. The demon laughed. “You’re nothing, half-breed. Accept your fate, and that of the world, and die.” A flurry of ignited fists and feet fell upon Gerard, and it was all he could do to block with both his sword and shield, barely keeping up with the barrage. A glowing golden wing appeared between the two fighters, blocking the demon’s attacks. Alicia stood next to the fray, giving Gerard a warm smile. “God has heard you, child.”, she said in two voices at once, “You have been given a chance to prove yourself, and all life by extension.” Gerard felt all of the dark power rush out of him, and angelic wings pushed their way out of the skin on his back, leaving two bloody flaps of flesh just below his vampire wings. His eyes glowed golden, and a flaming sword appeared in his right hand. Gerard overflowed with this holy energy, and after giving it to him, Alicia collapsed again. Her eyes remained open, glowing the same shade of gold as his. For better or worse, Gerard knew that he had just used his ability to absorb energy on his own girlfriend, albeit in her angel form. Gerard’s flaming sword of judgment crashed through the side wall of the chamber, and he and his opponent soared off into the brightly lit night against a backdrop of lasers firing from the flying castle. The demon focused its power into its left hand, and a three-headed lance of inky darkness rose into being. Black wings carried it higher and higher into the sky as it circled with Gerard, the two of them looking for an angle of attack.

Gerard rushed forward first, swiping diagonally at the demon. His holy blade met the dark one, and they pushed back and forth in midair. The demon backed away, breaking the lock, then flipped upward and brought its weapon to bear in a wide arc. Gerard caught the lance on his shield, and the buckler shattered to pieces. He gripped the holy sword in both hands and waited for the demon’s next move. It came in the form of a beam of dark energy, and he met it with the holy sword. Both parties pushed with all of their might, but neither gave an inch. Finally, the demon snapped off the laser and began to fly in increasingly tight circles around Gerard, trying to catch him off-guard. At that moment, Gerard saw his chance. The demon advanced on Gerard’s side when it saw an opening, and Gerard sidestepped the piercing blow. His fiery blade met the demon’s left wing, melting it cleanly off. Gerard floated up, daring the demon to come up higher on its single remaining wing. In a fit of rage, the demon darted toward Gerard at an incredible pace, spear on point. Gerard deflected the clumsy attack and parried, pushing the demon and its spear to the side. The sword of the archangel cleaved through the demon’s other wing, but the demon did not fall. Instead, it gave a roar. Gerard tore at it savagely as it hovered in place, raining mighty blows with the holy sword upon the beast. Still, it began to grow.

The demon took on an entirely different form at this point, resembling a massive hound of Hell. It swung a colossal paw at Gerard, and was surprised to find that the blow was stopped cold. Gerard smirked, and waited for the next strike. The holy sword met this swing as well, and Gerard wrapped his arms around the hound’s wrist. With a grunt of disgust, he sunk his teeth into the demon’s vein and began to drink. The murky blood tasted of mercury and ash, but Gerard drank as much as he could before the demon finally managed to shake him from its arm. It seemed visibly weaker and less sure of its movements. It fired a beam of dark energy from its mouth, and Gerard flitted around the beam with no trouble. This time, his weapon found the hound’s dull red left eye. The eye popped like a balloon when Gerard ruptured it with his sword, and he hacked open a large hole with a few strokes while the demon squirmed and screamed. Balls of dark energy followed Gerard as he pushed and swiped to move deeper and deeper into the demon’s gigantic body. In a matter of seconds, he had reached the hound’s heart. His fangs sunk in deep, and he began to drink. Having no recourse, the demon simply howled in misery as Gerard drank his fill. When the heart had been bled dry, the demon simply disappeared, leaving nothing behind. The holy sword vanished from Gerard’s hand, presumably on its way back to its rightful owner.

Gerard flew back to the castle on his vampire wings, and alighted next to Alicia’s unmoving form. Angel wings extended from her back, but they looked emaciated, and some of the feathers had fallen out. The rest of the party stood gathered around her, unable to think of what to do. Without the angelic power that had filled her veins and chased away the dark powers that reanimated her corpse, Alicia had no life energy left. Her own mortal energy had never returned, and now, devoid of help from both above and below, death had found her yet again. Gerard slashed his wrist with a razor sharp fang and let the blood run into Alicia’s mouth. Her body pulsed with dark power, but she did not rise. After a few seconds, Gerard realized that she wasn’t coming back. The angelic powers that she had been using had been returned to where they came from, and no amount of dark power could help her.

Gerard, Elsa, Zack, Mary and the effeminate vampire stood together. Sidney and Philemon were nearby. The castle grounds had returned to normal, and here in the garden, the warmth of the sunlight that had come at last did nothing to bring joy to those gathered. They had lost a dear friend, a comrade in the conflict to end all conflicts, and in Gerard’s case, a soulmate. The half-vampire had also found his mother and father after all this time, only to lose them for good. As Sidney read the funeral rites for the three of them, the five survivors clung to one another. Gerard broke down and wept in his friends’ arms. A soft rain began to fall as the ornate caskets were lowered into the soil. Once the deed was done, the seven of them made their way back to the front of the castle. Zack, Mary and Elsa stood well back as a helicopter approached and finally landed at the edge of the castle grounds. The helicopter’s door opened, and a smiling operator peeked out. “Ready to head back to Hamburg, Agent Elsa? I’ll give your buddies there a ride, too.” The three waved at the friends they were leaving behind. “Can we come visit some time?”, Mary asked. Gerard shook his head. “I hope not. If this castle materializes in the mortal realm again… well, then I’m not exactly doing my job.” The helicopter made its ascent, then began to crawl back down toward solid Earth. Gerard and the effeminate vampire trekked to the throne room together, and the castle vanished from this realm, never to be seen again.

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