The Littles Adventures of Jolersoer

Jolersoer was still in his silver protection suit, needed because of the intense heat produced by his favorite weapon, the flamethrower. This way he could be just near enough his victims to see their pain, smell their flesh burning, observe their eyes boiling into their socket before poping like popcorn. Yes, Jolersoer loved to burn thing almost as much as he liked sex.



But as his latest girlfriend had dumped him and still wouldn't retake him after he had dumped WoW, he had to do his favorite job, burn people. And because burning was even better when it was for something, he was going to burn in the name of the Crusade while his comrades, Cajun, Methene, Ivebeenviolated (very strange guy) and Banner were doing the same elsewhere, while the Doctor was organising this mess, and every once in a while popping a huge explosion somewhere.



Now Jolersoer was walking towards the Hall in Hogwarts. A Hall in A Hogwarts that is, there is so many of them, but thanks to the Doctor and his strange TARDIS they could find them everywhere. As he finally reached the doors he took a moment to compose himself before entering, he could never foresee what horror were going to need to be cleansed.



And as he pushed open the doors of a Hogwarts Great Hall, his worst fear were confirmed. Harry was on his knees, being taken in the ass be every boy in Hogwarts one after another and begging for more, sucking them and moaning when he could while the girls were masturbating, watching, a truly pathetic, horrible and disgusting sight.



Jolersoer was goig to be sick, and that would be hell to clean if he barfed in his protection suit so he controlled himself and took his flamethrower in his hands, enjoying the comfortable feeling of holding it, having this burning power at his fingertips. Shaking the pleasure and comfort brought by his flamethrower and the idea of burning, Jolersoer put his idea into motion.



Activating his flamethrower he started to aim the fire towards the girls, putting them on fire before quickly aiming the boys and shutting off his flamethrower. He would enjoy seeing them burn slowly this time. His fire couldn't be put out by any means and he was guarding the door, they were all going to die.



Jolersoer let a sigh of pleasure escape his mouth when the screams of pain started to fill the Hall, it was so good to make them suffer. But when the odor of burning flesh reached his nostrils, he couldn't retain a small giggle but stopped it immediately when he realisedwhat he was doing. During his enjoyment of this suffering he had already turned to ash several students who had tried to escape the Great Hall, but he didn't like it, they died too quickly.



All the students were burning, running like headless chicken from on extremity of the Hall toward the other, in too much pain they didn't even realised where was the exit, some were rolling on the floor, trying to put out the fire. Sadly, Harry was already dead, it seemed that whan he had aimed his flamethrower in his direction, one boy was pulling his cock out of his ass, so he had received the fire directly in his bowels and had died quickly.



After a few minutes and some more students burned to ash, nobody had the strenght to move anymore, the special fire was slowing at this point, making a death slow and as agonising as possible. Moving from his position in front of the gates of the Hall, Jolersoer slowly walked in the Great Hall, paying a lot of attention to those that were still alive, observing their agony. Seeing their eyes boiling in their sockets, the fire slowly consuming their flesh, exposing the raw layers underneath to the furry of the fire, in some cases they had already lost a member and were comtemplating what was left, moaning in pain and despair, unable to understood fully what was happening. They stopped moving , one after another, the fire consuming all it could burn, sometimes leaving only ash, or charred and black skeletons.



And finally, all was over, everyone was dead... 'It was way too quick' thought Jolersoer 'I'm almost happy that there is other motherfuckers to burn... almost'. Jolersoer returned in front of the Gate and made the Great Hall a blazing inferno with his flamethrower, cleansing what could have been left of the perversion. Without any remorse and a hard-on, Jolersoer exited this Great Hall to make his report to the Doctor.