created from the shadows
witchlight coils red as tomatoes
the seekers of forbidden flame
EDEN trembles at its name...
January 1989
Anome Sinned
Carlos and Miranda had been given the immense task of running the entire farm. It was a wonder they had even emerged as leaders as the people were as stupid as a fucking mule.
Imbecile cowards who did not dare to stand up to Lord Marco and now sought protection from the new leaders of the farm.
These fucking puta’s need a leader!
The advantage was that it would be very easy to make them obey, but they were so stupid that things sometimes went wrong during the renovation of the farm….
Carlos: a little more to the left!…….
Arghhhh……… Watch out!!
A block of concrete flattened a resident. It was quickly swept away and Carlos and associates continued with the renovation. The bizarre scenes were no longer bizarre in the takeover process. The end justifies the means… At home with his wife Miranda and daughter Amanda there was more peace and he could thoroughly enjoy his white Raspberry tea with no sugar whatsoever…
Miranda: but…we also have to give a briefing to the farmers every day
Carlos: not necessarily and not from here, but from the Grand Lodge
Miranda: why are those fuckers so stupid, illiterate and so fragile
Carlos: these conjos have no education, we will arrange that
Miranda: who actually lives there?
Carlos: we…mi amor, we are going to live there
Miranda: really????
Carlos: yes…and we’re going to change everything here
Miranda: what about the people?
Carlos: they all come to live in The Lodge…
Miranda: so smart of you, because then we can sell or rent the houses and make investments…
Carlos: exactly, we give everyone their own room where they will be free from all the previous rules. But they also have to learn to read and write. It’s allowed now!
Miranda: it’s no longer taboo!
Carlos:sooo true and that’s why they can read the briefing themselves and we can stay in our room..
Miranda: mi chico sexy!! So brilliant of you
Carlos: I know!!
Miranda: what do we do with the grain fields and all the flora and fauna.
Carlos: these are converted into sheepfolds and stables. The field behind it will be full of fruits and vegetables. Some covered for the seasons. With Lord Herby’s technology we have no export concerns with our southern farmers. They love bulbous plants and our herbs..
Miranda: we have the right ingredients….
While the inventory and layout were taking shape, new developments also became visible on the farm itself. Dolly, Gaby and Daisy were playing outside…
Dolly: they say Lord Marco is being raped by a transgender person from the Carribean
Gaby: how cool, so tropical!
Daisy: As long as he doesn’t run away!
Gaby: luckily that’s no longer possible because we have his magic stuff…
Dolly: but we’re not allowed to use it?!
Daisy: No one needs to know
Gaby: what do you mean…
Daisy lowered her pants and explained that she had rubbed a mixture of saffron and honey on her labia. It allowed her to sleep undisturbed without any bad dreams.
Gaby: attitude!
Daisy: Yes, my spirit is then connected to Lilith who protects us at night. And I mixed it with bits of pubic hair from some sleeping farmers
Dolly: for an extra layer of protection?
Daisy: yes, but also to capture their dreams
Gaby: Did you know if you put honey on someone’s toehair you can catch their dreams
Daisy: it only works when they are sleeping..
Dolly: Yes, so strange, why do they all suddenly sleep in the Grand Lodge, isn’t it a hotel or something?
Daisy: Mr. Carlos and Mrs. Miranda are the boss now they provide the new rules…
Dolly: and what are those new rules?
Gaby: much smoother for us anyway… Some houses are rented to new residents and if they act naughty they receive an invitation to the Grand Lodge where they are taken care of by Leeroy and his team…
Daisy: Yes, then they get punished and then they can get lost
Gaby: the bad apples… have no place in our paradise…
Dolly: come let’s make a flower bouquet and take it with us for Carlos and Miranda…
Further on in the Grand Lodge, the last bodies were burned. The more beautiful still intact corpses were stripped of clothing and cut into neat pieces. First they were exhibited in the studio and then all limbs were sold in strong water to tourists and art lovers. The penises and vaginas of the first generation in particular sold like cakes. Feet and pubic hair in particular were favorites with visitors. Antique limbs were extremely popular and found a place on collectors’ windows fills. Surplus fruit and vegetables were also sold en masse.
The farmers were deeply affected by the psycho-traumatic effect of the events. Mentally they were reset. And that’s why they were allowed to do anything in the Grande Lodge as long as it didn’t bother anyone. The new residents had arranged fun activities among themselves and one of those activities was that everyone was allowed to be naked in the entire building one day a week. Nude normalized to standard. A matter of course without fuss. An order that is natural. No words, no thoughts. And also as solidarity for the earlier late comers… So that their humiliation loses the value of humiliation if everyone does it as normal..on that one day a week eventually turned into several days a week until eventually every day. Optional was also common and kinky at the same time. Because of Carlos and Miranda’s new rules, a lot was allowed to happen in the Grand Lodge. Sex parties were held where the kitchen used to be.
Next to it, the invalid Lord Marco was guarded by Leeroy. The violent moans and ejaculating screams of the farmers disturbed Lord Marco. Day in and day out this went on. And he couldn’t do anything about it. Leeroy kept a close eye on him. And arranged a meeting day once a week with some residents for social skills training. Sometimes Lord Marco would not cooperate. That then became quite a problem as the residents became quite confident in his recovery. Fortunately, Leeroy was then also able to use his skills..
Leeroy: then listen, what do you want me to do?
Lord Marco: I want your black asparagus in my mouth
Leeroy: wow, I’m not allowed to do that, I’m your security guard!
Lord Marco: No one else needs to know and we agree together. That’s called consent
Leeroy: ma pang pang!
It was very common for Lord Marco to not want to talk to the residents as the years passed. Sometimes Leeroy also arranged other asparagus from the surrounding area. All for a good cause. For the inhabitants were still very foolish to believe that there would be any hope of recovery. In any case, Lord Marco was kept quiet all these years. Occasionally he would start barking like a chuaua and become intensely childish. He also had strange seizures and then started crawling naked on the ground without making any sound. The regime had turned against him. As a victim he enjoyed the element of being at the mercy of others and still being safe but able to enjoy the sadism of the residents. He enjoyed it as a player of the system.
Leeroy: you’re doing really well! Your socialism has risen.
Lord Marco: I had extra customers todayπ
Leeroy: as your security guard, I ensure that you have everything you need to be happy during your stay.
Lord Marco: as a pros-ti-tu-gay I know how to enjoy myself.
Can I have extra massage oil and lubricants for the weekend shift?
But he also started to demand more and more. Day by day the balance was sometimes tilted too much in Lord Marco’s favor. Leeroy of course met those demands because what if Lord Marco no longer liked asparagus or sent the customers away again?!
Lord Marco: Today I want to go vegetarian
Leeroy: huh, what do you mean
Lord Marco: a bit of beetroot with pineapple, horseradish and cumin. Sweet soy sauce and sirloin steak.
Leeroy: I’ll arrange it…
Lord Marco: oh and also a stove with some pans and pots. Couple of spoons and large bowls.
Leeroy: check! Coming soon
No one was alert anymore and not only did the grip on reality loosen, but the socially imposed dogmatics also disappeared from the former farm. Inside the Grand Lodge, Daisy regularly brought a date. For fun and also for body torture. She tried many ropes and attributes and loved to dominate the victims…
Daisy: smell my vagina, don’t lick it!!
Victim: yes mistress…
Daisy: and now taste it gently with your tongue, now!!!
In the rooms next door was total hedonism. Nudity, sex and sexuality were no longer categories but just old-fashioned terms. No meaning, no explanation, just excessive lust and pleasure..
1992
Eden City – Underground Dungeon
Over the years, Lord Marco had asked for his ingredients when he had a vegetarian day. He had the right parts to escape. He still knew all the spells by heart and now that he had the parts he would strike soon. His destructive mindset had only grown stronger and his sweet revenge became sweeter and sweeter. Lord Marco wanted to kill everyone and cause havoc. Regardless of whether he would survive or not. He had no one and was no one anymore…As usual, he took off his clothes again and started hopping around like a rabbit in a meadow. When he found a carrot he put it in his mouth and then skipped on. This strange behavior was no longer strange to Leeroy and therefore not suspicious. Lord Marco was actually doing a ritual and had smeared his body with honey, shaved off his pubic hair and kept it in a bag. His feet were completely depilated and his nails colored with tumeric powder and purple cabbage juice. On his chest he had drawn a pentagram to open his portal and receive energy there. As if possessed by an animal, his hopping became more and more violent. A crazy naked freak. He attacked Leeroy and they got into a struggle. It was almost impossible. Lord Marco had become extremely strong. He easily held Leeroy to the ground and turned him on his stomach and started dry fucking Leeroy with his erection…Leeroy tried to resist but the herbs that Lord Marco had rubbed made him a bit drowsy…Leeroy lost consciousness…
No one else in the building noticed anything. The dungeon was hidden deep beneath the ground of Eden Mansion. The name Miranda came up with for the old Grand Lodge. As a tribute to their own original lodge and as a nod to the new free standard. A restart with a modern twist. A paradise within a housing association..a community where everyone can be themselves. Nothing and no one is strange here. Anyone with the right adjustments can come and live here, but for the most part people lived in the streets further away. That part was named Eden City as the followup for the evolution of the former farm. They were just so sweet and kind. Just a different culture and had their own customs. And that was allowed as long as everyone there did not interfere with each other.
Carlos had ensured that the philosophy of Eden Mansion is the starting point. And it is not without reason that the areas around it are surrounded by it… Entering the Mansion was for people who were sexually and physically intimate and did not take so-called shame and the associated ideas seriously. In Eden the ideology of the free spirit prevailed. The body no longer counts…
Alcohol and especially Mexican marijuana were available as standard. There was quite a lot of fucking. In every room and sometimes several times a day. It was therefore a rule that the children who were created would one day live in the building. And so all residents are assured in advance that their children will have their own room. Eden Mansion was truly a paradise. The residents also had unlimited access to the kitchen. Free food and drinks. And free sanitary facilities. A play area with toys and light effects. The punishment room for bad apples. The key could be requested from the caretaker who was also allowed to practice his trade naked in the building. The gardener could mow the lawn naked outside at night, but very occasionally during the day. The people at the internet cafe sometimes wore aprons, but more to store their headsets and cords and chargers. Under the apron they were otherwise completely naked. No apron as standard in summer. But a body cooler. This way you got enough air from below and stayed nice and cool above. In just a few years, the old Grand Lodge had been completely transformed into a spiritual place within a building complex.
With mainly dissenters, misfits, activists,, artists, and innovative, outside-the-box punks. 99% were spiritual/atheist or Hindu or Buddhist or something else. And only 1% were Christian. That ratio was thus maintained. It turned out that this is the correct coordination. And above all, because everyone, both inside and outside the building complex, feels comfortable. The balcony on the roof with a view of the sky was something that had never been touched before. That was because it had been reserved by Carlos. For his daughter. Amanda’s place would be hers when she turned 18. She can turn it into a rooftop terrace with bar or something completely different. But she won’t get it until 13 years from now when Carlos and Miranda go back to Mexico. One day Miranda will have to let go of Amanda. Something that still takes her effort. But she once swore that her daughter would become the boss of the Grande Lodge..
1992
Eden City – School
Dolly, Gaby and Daisy were allowed to babysit every now and then and sometimes came by to take Amanda to school. It was in the school desks where Amanda also met the other children…
Teacher: Hello dear children!!!
Children: Hello miss!!!
Outside the Eden complex in the school, the teacher was always dressed when the children were having lessons. During the breaks she would walk across the street and enjoy it for a whole hour. In the lobby of Eden Mansion, her clothes were neatly placed on a hanger and she could continue to eat her lunch and read the newspaper naked. Jump rope or hop on the treadmill for a 10-minute cardio workout. And sometimes sneak a peek at the open doors where the bare soles of sleeping naked people stick out behind them. The breaks were very pleasant for the teachers
Teacher: dear children, let me first introduce myself: my name is Miss Gina
Children: hellooooo Miss Gina!!!!!
Amanda quickly felt at home in the classroom. A lot has changed since the farm revolution. Since this week, people from outside the village also came and the current children of the residents quickly made new friends…. a new girl who was still a bit nervous did not want to mix with the classmates…
Amanda joined her and suggested to play together…
Amanda: it’s fun playing together
Girl: Yes, everyone is happy
When the bell rang, Miss Gina had the children picked up. They waved back as they left. So is the new girl…
Teacher Gina: bye bye Morcheeba!! See you tomorrow!!!!
1992
Eden City – Underground Dungeon
The fight went back and forth. But Leeroy could barely stop Lord Marco. Lord Marco screamed like crazy and ran through the underground dungeon towards the kitchen. There he grabbed some herb mixtures and chopping knives and then walked through the door and onto the street. Further on, Amanda and Daisy walked back home hand in hand. School day had just ended. A bang and an earthquake..and then shouting and crying. The school was attacked!!!
Daisy saw it all happen and quickly messaged Carlos….
Daisy: he escaped!!! He’s running around the school throwing bombs everywhere, come quick!!
A total massacre took place here. Torn off and exploded limbs flew around. Crying parents running around together. And Lord Marco who hacked every person he encountered with his cleavers while throwing bombs that he blessed with his spells. The school was completely burnt down and the fire spread to all sides of Eden City.
Morcheeba’s body lay in the middle of the street. Unconscious. Amanda let go of Daisy’s hand and ran towards it.
Daisy: Amandaaa!!! Nooooo!!!
A piece of debris flew into Amanda’s head and she fell to the ground…Carlos had just arrived with his platoon of fighters…
Carlos: nooooo!!!
Everything was now focused on Lord Marco, Carlos armed with trident and dagger ran towards him, straight through the corpses, blood splashing against his legs and dust and burning smell clinging to his clothes. His trident went straight through Lord Marco’s body. He fell down and Carlos crashed. He raged with his dagger and disfigured Lord Marco’s face.
He stood up again and Amanda stood looking at him…but she didn’t come to him…
Carlos: Amanda??
Daisy: Hey Amanda honey?! its me?!
Carlos: she doesn’t recognize us anymore!!
Daisy: fuck!!!
1995
Eden Mansion
Fences and barbed wire had now been installed around the area of Eden Mansion. Most houses had been destroyed and rebuilt. There were no new residents and the former Lodge became a very closed and discrete community. Closed off from the outside world and with its own living environment. Amanda still suffered from Amnesia and had to get used to her parents and guardianship again. For her, they were just friends who helped her…
Daisy was appointed as a surrogate mother for Amanda. And kept an eye on everything when Carlos and Miranda were away…Miss Gina sometimes came over for private lessons since Amanda didn’t know anyone at school anymore and actually had no one anymore since everyone had been murdered…
Miss Gina: When are they going back to Mexico?
Daisy: in a few weeks…
Miss Gina: and Amanda?
Daisy: together with her friend Sheeba she keeps herself busy, she has still lost her memory but recognizes fragments..
Miss Gina: talk a lot and keep playing
Dolly and Gaby entered the room. But they didn’t just want to bring news…
Gaby: we are going to study in the city and sometimes come by, but we may also be away for a long time..
Dolly: we will always be there when you need us
Daisy: and you are always welcome here!!
Dolly: when im gone i leave a panda teddybear in my room so that others can play
Gaby: and we also bought a cat for you
After a few warm hugs, the ladies said goodbye to each other. Tears rolled down their faces…except for Amanda…Somehow she realized that she is the new boss of Eden Mansion as her “friends” Carlos and Miranda would be leaving soon. Under Daisy’s tutelage, she would have to manage Eden Mansion. She beamed with joy and pleasure and visualized how she would take charge of the entire neighborhood. Would be a danger to every misfit and hateful person. It would become a symbol for freedom and exploration. Of strength and female empowerment. Together with Morcheeba which she nicknamed Sheeba, she harassed naughty neighborhood children who needed a beating they were the bitches of the neighborhood with their own network of friends who followed Lilith’s path. Her empire was aready taking shape since youth and filled with mexican spiris from her parents. Once a week she went to school because she was too dangerous for her classmates…And if she was attending sports she was under severe protection from uncles and nephews…She was not a child anymore but the glorification of endurance and power…
Eden Mansion
1999
It was the last day of school before the school holidays started. Sheeba was on her way to Amanda’s to celebrate. A strange boy spoke to her and continued to swarm around her. she pushed him away and then quickly ran away. Daisy just saw it happen when she quickly opened the door….
Daisy: phew, that went just fine, I saw
Sheeba: yes yesterday too, I think we should clean them up…
Daisy: are they bullies??
Sheeba: bad apples! They are in the park
Daisy: Okay, take Amanda and give them a good beating!
Sheeba: I will!
Daisy: do your best! They are with many!
Amanda and Sheeba went to war and at that point had completely turned into vengeful bitches. Amnada put on her laether jacket and new nikes…and so did Sheeba..
There was not an ounce of humanity left in those sweet girls.
More girls were gathered from the neighbourhood
A loud thunder…
the clouds are gathered above the quiet park.
the sky makes ominous noises and the rain was about to fall.
A scream drowns out the order, followed by a loud thump
a little girl from the gang steps forward.β¦
βHi bitches! you are fucked!β
THE END
coming soon
The Underground Tales From Eden: Dannyboy
Chapter 2
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