He had been fooled. Like a little child, he had run right into this cursed trap and been overwhelmed immediately by the strong magic. Why hadn't he felt it? There was no explanation. There was nothing to justify his weakness. And that pissed him off. As soon as he would get his fingers on Doom...!

The cell door opened, and Heran, the giant clockwork vampire, stepped into the room. Most possibly to just check on him. The stinging smell of oil burned in his nose, even though it wasn't that sensitive as a real Heades's. Still, his senses seemed to be painfully alerted, over-reacting to any slightest stimulus.

Heran took a long look at him, finally shaking his head. "Causing that much of a commotion... But well, that will be over soon. You will become the key to a new, glorious age for our kind, and there's nothing you can do to escape that."

Was that all? Had Heran come solely out of this reason, to humiliate him with empty, meaningless words? He never would become the vampires' fucking key, no matter how much he was clinging to life. His hatred against Doom had grown to infinity, consuming him from inside and letting his body feel like in a volcano.

The big vampire seemed to still have something on his mind, as he didn't go away. "The Eldest allowed everyone of us to humiliate and train you. Doom didn't care about that, as you can imagine..." The name alone was enough to let Sliver growl, the thought burning on his mind. He would take his bloody revenge out on this cursed halfbreed...

His innocent human side came back, suddenly and inevitably. "Please... let me go..." he begged the giant vampire lowly, fear in his eyes. "I... I don't want to become such a thing... I want to stay human..." Heran merely shook his head, stepping closer. "You have just this one choice. Your fate is no longer your decision."

The giant vampire had stopped close to Sliver, now pulling the human a little up by the chain attached to the collar. Most oddly, Sliver didn't feel the urge to gasp for air any longer. Yet another hint the transformation had taken more humanity from him than he had thought. "Doom claimed you give a good head. Prove it."

Sliver whimpered weakly as he watched with growing fear as the vampire undid his pants and pulled them down, baring his huge length. "Please, no..." Sliver gasped as he was yanked up just a little higher still. "Shut up and suck it already. Or are you preferring the hard way?"

Sliver really didn't want to find out what the hard way would be, so he obediently parted his lips as Heran slipped his member into the shuddering human's mouth. He felt like his jaw was about to snap out of it's place and his mouth to be torn apart from the giant vampire's massive member, but eventually, Heran stopped moving further, looking down on the mutely crying human with cold eyes. "Stop whimpering, pathetic excuse for flesh..."

Sliver clenched his eyes shut, not daring to try anything funny. Heran truly looked like he was able to smash his skull between his fingers, so he better didn't risk anything. Although his inner Heades yelled at him to not play along the vampires' rules, he didn't defy Heran. Not while being helpless like this, at least...

Having troubles to move now, Sliver hesitantly began sucking on Heran, whimpering at the sharp pain in his throat. Hell, it felt like he was giving head for the first time now, and it didn't appeal to him in the least. It grew even worse as the giant vampire began bucking his hips forward, forcing Sliver to relax his throat and jaw muscles if he didn't want it to hurt like a bitch.

Heran barely made any sounds, giving away nothing, making it impossible to decide if it was pleasing him or if he wanted to kill Sliver for performing poorly. The human begged to any being watching over him, if there was anyone, and began tightening and relaxing his muscles around Heran in a slow rhythm.

He felt the pulse in the vampire's length, how it very slowly increased a little. The clockwork's ticking fastened just slightly, giving Sliver a first hint Heran was enjoying it. If he just had been able to move his hands, then he would have been able to get this done faster. But like this, he only had his mouth to please Heran. The human just hoped that would be enough for the giant bloodsucker...

The huge palms were placed on his cheeks, making Sliver shudder as he knew what that touch promised. But he couldn't protest, and Heran already slammed deeper down his throat, almost making Sliver scream in pain. But as panic had grasped him, all he did was whimpering and sobbing. This time, Heran didn't care.

The violation went on for long minutes, while the ticking grew faster and louder. It was a disturbing sound, almost making Sliver believe time was fastening. After all, Heran seemed to be nothing more than a walking incarnation of time...

Finally, the giant vampire spilled down Sliver's throat, making the human cough slightly. The vampire's seed burned most awfully, but at least, it was over now. Pulling back and fixing his clothes, Heran let Sliver drop back on the hard ground, not caring for the sobbing human any longer.