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Upon the throne of heaven

Imperious lay on the floor of the throne room of the council, his armor removed as he was left there, his wings held down in shame and embarrassment. His once regal clothing was reduced to mere tatters and remnants of their once grand splendor. Chains were driven into the floor, marring its once grand pattern as Imperious looked up and gazed at the foul demon that sat in the throne. As he struggled, the only sizable piece of clothing left on the once High Arch angle could be seen, covering his groin from view.

As Diablo shifted on the throne, he stood up, his long spiked tail slithering behind him as he walked towards the imprisoned Angel.

"Your once and mighty High heaven have Fallen to my might, Your collogues are being corrupted as we speak. They will replace my generals that you're precious Nehalem killed." Diablo said with a growl as he turned his gaze towards the chained human in the center of the throne room.

Struggling the barbarian looked up at the Prime evil, he had been disarmed, chained and stripped of his armor, even down to his loin cloth, they were all removed, just incase he had a hidden weapon some where on his person. Diablo eyed the barbarian careful, still weary of the person who single handedly defeated not only Azmodon, but also Belial. Planting his foot on the back of the Barbarian, he relished in the howls of pain as punished the mortal.

As he felt the burning foot of the Prime evil press into his skin, the barbarian howled in pain, his voice echoing in the large chamber as he writhed in his binds. As Diablo pressed his heel in harder, the Barbarian howled louder and louder until he passed out from the pain. Thudding down onto the white marble floor. Watching this Diablo started to laugh as he walked towards Imperious. With a flick of his tail, Diablo removed the last piece of garment from Imperious. Standing there, Diablo growled deep and low, as he looked at the hapless angel, naked and shining in light and defiance.

"Now, my defiant Angel, it is time I take my long waited revenge" Diablo said as he used his demonic magic to elevate Imperious. The chains grew as Imperious was forced to stand. The chains giving enough lax but keeping the angel bound securely. What Imperious did not see was the parting of the platting around Diablo's Groin, slipping open as his long spire shaped penis emerged. Firm and dripping in demonic fluids, Diablo relished in the sight of that pristine untouched ass, one that would soon be defiled and corrupted.

As imperious groaned, he felt it, the stabbing pain as he felt that demonic spire violate him. Crying out in pain like nothing else, Diablo hissed as he felt that tight ring wrap around his thick shaft, the spines slipping past the defense of Imperious' anus as he not only deflowered him, but violated him. Imperious emitted curses and other words that would never leave the lips of an angel as he felt the vile creature behind him bottom out, his burning scales pressed against the smooth skin of his angelic skin.

Growing tired of Imperious' noise; Diablo conjured a ball that was rammed into the angels mouth to shut him up as his claws dug into those perfect hips. Apparently, Imperious' body was meant to be bent over, and used like this. The curve of that spine, the supple feel of that ass, the tight clinching hole. And best yet, as his claws sunk into that perfect skin, Diablo could watch the corruption begin.

Imperious' once perfect flawless skin started to take on a dark red, almost deep maroon color. It started in small spots, and then slowly started to spread out. Imperious writhed in pain, partly from the violation of his ass and partly from the corruption starting to spread through his veins. Diablo smirked wide, his hips moving at a faster pace as he continued to violate his victim.

Imperious started to groan through the gag, the prime evils cock had found his prostate and was ramming into it with each forward thrust. This part made Imperious' body tremble as his penis started to erect. The thick rod started to life, the heavy foreskin pulled back revealing the large helmet shaped head as pre cum started to leak down the shaft and along his balls before dripping to the floor. With each vile thrust, more pre would leak from the prime evils cock and be deposited within the Arch Angel's body, pushing the corruption farther and farther. Diablo could not take it anymore and with a few savage thrusts, he roared into the air as he erupted into Imperious' ass, filling it with his tainted cum.

As Diablo pulled out of the now weeping Imperious, he turned his attention to the mortal. Walking towards the incapacitated human, he grinned as he levitated the barbarian to crotch level and grasped his frail hips. Each of his claws pierced the thick skin, leaving burn marks in their place. Growling, Diablo wasted no time in plunging into the Barbarian's ass. Ripping it slightly the thick viscous cum acted like lube. As he started to violate the human, the popping and cracking of bones were heard coming from Imperious. His joints were adjusting for his new corrupted form as his wings changed from their brilliant white to a tainted black. His marble like skin started to flake off as it revealed a pulsing red hued skin underneath. Returning his attention to the Barbarian, Diablo started to thrust in and out, the cum that coated his cock from his previous session easing on the violation of the mortal body. He remembered when, he was locked in his human shell, how this Barbarian loomed over him, tried to treat him as a frail being, a weakling. But look at things now. He was in control and that only drove Diablo on further as he started to thrust harder and harder.

With each thrust, Diablo's pre cum leaked into the mortal's body. Mortals were FAR more easier to corrupt then any other being in the known multiverse. Each thrust; each claw prick delivered the corrupting toxin into the frail body beneath him. With a groan, the Barbarian started to reawaken and gave a cry of pain as he felt his ass being violated so savagely. He tried to get away but would only be pulled back by the Prime evil. Turning his head the Barbarian could see the corrupted Arch Angel. He could see the vile semen leaking from his gaping ass, his low hanging balls and cock, the remains of his semen had spilled onto the floor as a massive demonic rune was emblazoned on his back.

A loud gasp brought him back to the fact that he was being fucked, he could feel that slime covered spire buried deep in him, hitting something deep within his body that was overwhelming his senses. He tried to not look down, tried so very hard but as he did he could see his body betraying him. His penis was hard ... rock hard ... the foreskin pulled back exposing the thick helmet of his cock as he dripped precum in a steady stream. His body had betrayed him and he could feel his body surrendering to the corruption of the Prime evil. His body was changing, as was his mind. His skin started to flake off, turning to ash before it landed on the floor. He could feel his mind slipping away until he only heard one thing. One thing and one thing only

"You are mine Nephalem. You are mine until the end of time" Diablos voice echoed in his head as he felt Diablo stiffen and start cumming in his ass

the result was slow to start as Diablo pulled free, letting the Nephalem fall to the floor. He could see the skin flaking off more and more, revealing the hide of a demon underneath. Bones were braking and reforming as he took on a more demonic look. His hands changed to claws. Each nail grew out, long and black as they themselves became weapons. Diablo grinned in amusement as he willed the chains away from both the Nephalem and Imperious. As they stood, both cried in pain as their spines elongated and their tails ripped free violently. Imperious could not help but look at the smaller demon at his side, watching him intently as two horns started to form on his head. The Nephalem groaned deeply in pain. His entire body was changing and his body started to enlarge through the process. Imperious looked down at his own body, he had not changed much, but he had gained muscles and strangly enough a thick foreskin. He would feel a series of spines emerging from his spine, making him look much like Diablo.

As Diablo leaned back in his throne, he watched as fire consumed the Nephalem, burning away the last of his humanity as he stood up now a good 8 feet tall, covered from head to toe in burning red scales. Small black spikes adorned his spine as each of his fingers ended in a sharp claw that was meant to slice through a humans skin with ease. The rest of his body took on even more demonic appearances. The same mark that was on Imperious' back was on his, the mark of the Prime evil. And to top things off, he could hear the whispers. He could hear the voices of Belial, Azmodon, and of Baal and Mephisto. He could hear all the other lords of hell in his head, but most of all he could hear his master, the Prime evil himself, Diablo. He could hear him loud and clear. There was also ... one last thing he could see. He could see that he and Imperious were both horny. He wanted to do something but his body did not move. Instead he turned and knelt before Diablo, Imperious did the same. They stayed there ... for as long as until Diablo felt they could stand. For right now, Diablo, The Prime evil, had won.