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Subtext Warning: I have moved into the world of main text here, so there will be scenes of implied sexually relations between two loving females, if not graphic, they will be explicate to the point of your own imagination.

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Or until the law allows. Sorry !

Last but never least, my heart. As always the person who is in my thought's when i'm writing now. My love . Who shows me everyday, how much they love me.

In ways that I thought were just in fairy stories.

The person who warms me when im cold, who holds me when im ill and soothes the pain away with a word or a caress. My world and love of my life.

All this babbling and muse's are for you "M" . My soul mate always.

On with the story. This is the forth in the "muse's" This is from Callisto's point of view, set after Sacrifice two. When she is in Hell !

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Part 4

I am huddled in filth. Ha! That I am used too, now. In a place some of the tortured souls here call Hell ! Oh what a lovely place . Except i'm stuck here.

Tormented every day and every night by them. Aaaaaahhhhhhhhh.

"Hey callisto how's the chest ?"

I snap my head around, just catching the shimmering out line of HER! Hear her echoing laughter as she disappears. I hiss at her. But she is gone again.

Her! The mighty warrior princess. Her ! That started all this !

Her, destruction of my village that created me.

God's I hate her. She's back in front of me swinging her sword, she points it to my chest where the dagger entered, lifting that eyebrow at me, smirking.

"That must have hurt ?"

Her laughter echoes in my head, I grab my hair, trying to pull her out of there, but every minute now, I am tormented.

I was a fool to believe that the hind's blood would give me peace. A fool to trust Hope and Ares. " Ahhhhhhh." There were like weasels in heat.

I grin, rocking back and forwards, crouched down on my knees.

Oh but the fun I hand, I giggle like a infant, but more in madness.

Turning Hope, against her mother, that annoying innocent brat.

I had fun torturing her. Oh the guilt she felt. I loved every minute of it.

" Hey..psycho girl, how's the peaceful death you wanted ?"

There she is again, I snarl , i've given up attacking them, they aren't here, there in my mind !

But still I hear the laughter.

Oh but that's not all I get here, the demon or god or whatever runs the place, oh he is good.

He gives me a look into the mortal realm. When I close my eye's , I see them.

Living their life, without even giving me a thought, you see i'd know, even here the dead can hear the those.

I can't escape them, "ARRRRRRRGGGGGGGGG"

I hear my echoing scream's , I am going mad here.

In the darkness they come to me.

With their love, I spit the taste of that from my mouth.

Watch them share their bodies, their soul connection.

It make's me want to vomit, but even here I am denied that.

All I have is my hate, my anger to keep me sane.

Oh and the things I plot, the things I am going to do to them.

I just need to get out of here.

Then my Warrior Princess and annoying brat, I will final get my revenge.

Sometimes , I think if I let her go, if I forgave her, I would have nothing.

I would be nothing, I had that when I beat her, when I gave her the same lose as I had suffered.

Oh , the scream she gave as she held her dead son, charged me, but at the same time I was empty, I had gotten what I wanted.

I felt nothing.

I only felt again , when I watched Gabrielle give her life to protect Xena from Hope.

Then oh, then I loved it , the life again. But as always she took that away.

Oh yes I will be back, just gotta talk to the god down here.

I rise, straighten my shoulders, grinning I walk to the fire pit beyond.

"Oh what a lovely day for a pact. Oh, hey Satan or whatever your name is, time to chat "

I'd sell my soul to get to her.

My Warrior Princess.

" HA hahahahha here devil devil devil oh yea defiantly time to chat hahahahahhahh !"

Continued in "Muses in the Night 4" Part 2.