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Demonic Immoless. Nicolas's Obsession. Immortalis • Extreme Horror • Dark Romance • Book Series • Comics. @ImmortalisDB. Kerry & Brett Dyer @DyerbolicalDB.

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Allyra
What if one ambitious woman set out on a dangerous blood quest to harvest the power of demonic immortals — only to become the ultimate obsession of a fractured demonic-god? 🩸🔥🐍
Allyra (the Immoless) is the fierce, defiant, and highly ambitious central protagonist of the Immortalis horror series by Dyerbolical. Driven by a hunger for power and sovereignty, she hunts Immortalis specifically for their potent blood, using it to fuel her own ascent in a world ruled by ancient monsters and fractured minds.
Backstory & Drive
Allyra’s blood quest leads her deep into the territories of powerful Immortalis. As the vessel capable of claiming true sovereignty (a position Nicolas and Theaten cannot fully hold without her, as per Primus’s decree), she becomes both a coveted prize and a strategic threat. Her ambition forces her to navigate — and often endure — the chaotic world of Corax Asylum while forging uneasy alliances and advancing her own goals.
Key Relationships
Nicolas & the Triad: Allyra is locked in a volatile, obsessive, and intensely erotic relationship with Nicolas. She forms the third point of the Triad with Nicolas and his primal Evro Chester DeSilva (The Cat). Nicolas demands she remain under his “protection,” while she plays the long game for greater power.
Chester: Their bond is raw, honest, playful, and deeply physical. Chester’s unfiltered nature provides a stark contrast to Nicolas’s manipulations.
Absolem: Her snakey son with Nicolas, whose fierce loyalty to his father and chaotic lifestyle frequently puts him at odds with her.
Alters: Nicodemus remains her favourite due to his perfect attunement to her body, elevating his status among the alters (much to Nicolas’s annoyance). Webster views her as the ultimate threat and engineers sadistic methods to subdue her.
Others: She rides Rachnoc with Commodore Bigglesworth, receives genuine concern from Behmor, navigates rituals tied to Lilith’s priests, and allies with the Baers against greater threats.
Traits & Journey
Resourceful, resilient, and increasingly bold, Allyra balances survival with calculated ambition. She endures monstrous encounters, public spectacles, ritual dangers, and the overwhelming attention of Nicolas’s many alters while steadily pursuing her quest for immortal blood and ultimate sovereignty. Her own primal Evro is the massive venomous serpent Orochi.
Satirically absurd, brutally erotic extreme horror at its core. Dark romance, power plays, monstrous duality, political intrigue, and unholy ambition collide in the Immortalis series by Dyerbolical.
Coming August 2026.
Ready to follow the Immoless into the abyss?
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Quote this movie....

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Extreme horror. Erotic obsession. Gothic madness. Grotesque absurdism. IMMORTALIS is beautifully, spectacularly unhinged.

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IMMORTALIS doesn't blur the line between romance and horror. It destroys it completely.

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Extreme erotic horror wrapped in gothic fantasy and black comedy. IMMORTALIS is a nightmare that refuses to behave.

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Muse

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Elena made the mistake of opening her door.

'What are you? Triplets?'

'I thought we were minstrels,' Dibble whispered.

'No, that's the circus. Are we triplets, Archie?'

'Certainly not. We are one.'

Nicolas smiled at the Ducissa.

'No, madam, we are historians researching the involuntary acquisition of real estate with potential. Many people struggle to tell the difference between historians and triplets. Your magnificent property has been selected for a complimentary survey and, as a one-time offer, we shall also provide, entirely free of charge... a full usurpation of your domicile.'

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Who's with me

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@HorrorPaws I love psycho 2

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Name some outstanding sequels...

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@GrizzledEn10911 Nailed it

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The Stuff

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Prepare for the horror

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Nicolas pulled out a rather lengthy scroll.

"I have written a poem for you, Immoless. Would you like me to read it?"

Allyra blushed.

"Oh Nic, you're making an effort. Yes please."

Nicolas cleared his throat, dislodged whatever mysterious object he had been chewing, smiled proudly, and began.

"You wandered to my stately door,
Like Sapari's finest marketplace whore.
You begged to be my cherished wife,
So I, in mercy, spared your life.

You might have sought a village fool,
A turnip farmer fresh from school,
A leper missing half his nose,
Or someone who could match your clothes.

Instead you reached for higher ground,
The finest gentleman around.
You looked at me with hopeful plea,
And thought, 'He'll lower standards... for me.'

Poor Nicolas, so kind, so brave,
Accepted what no man would save.
A wife with worries by the score,
Who somehow always needed more.

Your wit is slow, your judgement worse,
Each sentence sounds rehearsed in reverse.
You'd lose a debate with mouldy cheese,
Then thank it kindly with a 'please.'

Your thighs wage war on every chair,
Your elbows travel everywhere.
Your head's so large, should rain descend,
The neighbours all could shelter 'neath.

Without dear Nic you'd surely starve,
Live gnawing bark from every larve...
No, that's not right... I'll change that later.
The sentiment remains much greater.

You'd own no shoes, no roof, no bread,
Just crows discussing your oversized head.
Your prospects would be bleak and grim,
Had fate not kindly gifted... him.

So thank your stars from dusk till dawn,
That I looked past what nature spawned.
For though you're plain in every way,
I generously let you stay.

Now take my hand, rejoice with glee,
For you're remarkably lucky... to have me."

Allyra's smile slowly disappeared.

She stared at Nicolas in absolute silence before turning and walking out of the room.

"There's another thirty-five verses!" Nicolas called after her.

"Fuck off, Nic."

Nicolas frowned thoughtfully.

"I could always rewrite it as a sestina."

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Nicolas pulled out a rather lengthy scroll.

"I have written a poem for you, Immoless. Would you like me to read it?"

Allyra blushed.

"Oh Nic, you're making an effort. Yes please."

Nicolas cleared his throat, dislodged whatever mysterious object he had been chewing, smiled proudly, and began.

"You wandered to my stately door,
Like Sapari's finest marketplace whore.
You begged to be my cherished wife,
So I, in mercy, spared your life.

You might have sought a village fool,
A turnip farmer fresh from school,
A leper missing half his nose,
Or someone who could match your clothes.

Instead you reached for higher ground,
The finest gentleman around.
You looked at me with hopeful plea,
And thought, 'He'll lower standards... for me.'

Poor Nicolas, so kind, so brave,
Accepted what no man would save.
A wife with worries by the score,
Who somehow always needed more.

Your wit is slow, your judgement worse,
Each sentence sounds rehearsed in reverse.
You'd lose a debate with mouldy cheese,
Then thank it kindly with a 'please.'

Your thighs wage war on every chair,
Your elbows travel everywhere.
Your head's so large, should rain descend,
The neighbours all could shelter 'neath.

Without dear Nic you'd surely starve,
Live gnawing bark from every larve...
No, that's not right... I'll change that later.
The sentiment remains much greater.

You'd own no shoes, no roof, no bread,
Just crows discussing your oversized head.
Your prospects would be bleak and grim,
Had fate not kindly gifted... him.

So thank your stars from dusk till dawn,
That I looked past what nature spawned.
For though you're plain in every way,
I generously let you stay.

Now take my hand, rejoice with glee,
For you're remarkably lucky... to have me."

Allyra's smile slowly disappeared.

She stared at Nicolas in absolute silence before turning and walking out of the room.

"There's another thirty-five verses!" Nicolas called after her.

"Fuck off, Nic."

Nicolas frowned thoughtfully.

"I could always rewrite it as a sestina."

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Sweet Monica

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Smokin

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Who's in?

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Open it

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Nicolas watched in silence
as the Nicolai descended upon the bride.
Sating their voracious appetites.

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[Silas Ledgerly (☥𝐃𝐁) @LedgerlyDB]

Monsieur Silas Gideon Alaric Bartholomew-Crispin (with a Hyphen) Ledgerly

Nicolai
Media mogul
Proponent of masculinity
Not especially into milkmaids
Editor of The Daily Nicolas
Pro-Nicolai Propaganda
Trains Allyra to use her voice

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