A_Man_For_You
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Fred Lechevallier was the heir of a long tradition. Form centuries now, his father, and his grand-father and ll of them earlier where the followers of a group of drak gods called the Lustings. He was the leader of a small group of people sure that this could give them power. And each of them owned a place of choice in the society, being rich and influent. At only 30, Fred was also rich (the fortune of his family was beyond imagination) and powerful (he was known in many circles in town). He lived in a large manor outisde of a little town on the shore next to the ocean. He organized the reunions of his group once every lunar month, at full moon, with all the sex and lust and more or less willing girls needed (drugs were well nkow to his family since centuries). He knew the gos helped him to have his great life, but he wanted to go further. He had made all the arrangements to place one of their books in the local library, hoping that one day one person would read it and move to the formula he hid insed the book. The formula to bend somenone's body to the will of the gods. If someone would read this, Fred could force someone's body ot obey ; it would not affect the mind of course, but the body of the victim would follow and do everything he asekd. Thus enforcing the power of his gods...
The day came on that hot spring. He heard it in his mind, it was like a signal. Someone had triggered the formula, had said it aloud. It was time for him to trach that victim and try a few things.
Fred Lechevallier was the heir of a long tradition. Form centuries now, his father, and his grand-father and ll of them earlier where the followers of a group of drak gods called the Lustings. He was the leader of a small group of people sure that this could give them power. And each of them owned a place of choice in the society, being rich and influent. At only 30, Fred was also rich (the fortune of his family was beyond imagination) and powerful (he was known in many circles in town). He lived in a large manor outisde of a little town on the shore next to the ocean. He organized the reunions of his group once every lunar month, at full moon, with all the sex and lust and more or less willing girls needed (drugs were well nkow to his family since centuries). He knew the gos helped him to have his great life, but he wanted to go further. He had made all the arrangements to place one of their books in the local library, hoping that one day one person would read it and move to the formula he hid insed the book. The formula to bend somenone's body to the will of the gods. If someone would read this, Fred could force someone's body ot obey ; it would not affect the mind of course, but the body of the victim would follow and do everything he asekd. Thus enforcing the power of his gods...
The day came on that hot spring. He heard it in his mind, it was like a signal. Someone had triggered the formula, had said it aloud. It was time for him to trach that victim and try a few things.