Lust of the dark lord

[nightray]

OOC: This is for katalynn and my self for now any way we may bring others in latter maby. Untill then read and injoy.


IC:
I ride threw the forest my black mount moving fluidly under me. Thou it looks like a hours from a distants as you get closer to see details you realize that it’s far from it. It’s eyes have a faint red glow to them it’s teeth are long and needle sharp driping with poisin, where its hooves should be are claws razor sharp and glisoning with a viscous poisons fluid.

I sit a stride this fears killing mushen handling it easily as if it wear a normal mount and not one of the feared demon horses that legend spoke of. My black cloak hides my body from site my face hidden in its deep hood shadows dancing over it keeping prying eyes from seeing me. The dark hilt of a sword sticks up over my left sholder a ruby on the pumil glowing with mulishis power.

I ride tords a village where roomer says they captured a necromancer and keep her as there slave. I smile coldly thinking just the thing that I can use. One that’s already broken and reedy to be molded as one of mine. Perhaps one that could rule next to me as I take the lands for my own.

I tilt my head as I hear a fusel in the branches I don’t need to look to know that it’s one of my pets a large black cat. It was once a mear panther until I enhanced it making it in to a shadow cat a beast that can slip in and out of shadows at will one that feeds on human flesh.

I sense my other pet flying hye over head a black legal black as pitch and just as deadly as the cat much larger then it started out as well. It is a most effective spy and scout allowing me to see threw its eyes. She all sow comes in handy in killing behind enemy lines swooping out of the night sky her poison claws biting in to her victim as she picks out there eyes.

I settle back in my satal as I ride my mined roaming ahead looking for any trace of danger or of the village. I smile with anticipation of a possible fight to get the necromancer from the villagers as she would be a grait prize to them.

 

[katalynn]

I was captured by these fowl humans about a month ago, least I think it's been that long. I don't look or feel the same as I did before my capture, in fact I long for death. Knowing these humans would never kill me, let alone have me kill myself. I was a rare find, the one that brought me to this village got paid extremely well. Left me with... what humans call a king. He never let me out of his site, kept me in chains, completely stripped of my clothes for all to see.

THe king loved how my hair used to drape over my midnight skin. My eyes were like looking at the stars, luscious red lips. Evlevn ears peaking through the hair, long red nails, sharp as claws.

But now, since the king let one of his knights have me for a well fought battle he won. My eyes have lost their shine, nails broken down and cut from the fighting i would put up. My hair is short now from the knight cutting with his blade because he loved as well and wanted for him self.

The King was obviously not happy by my new appearance, though he still keeps me in his castle under some protection. He feeds me to the knights of his round table. Each through the day a different knight gets to have his way. I've lost the strength of my spells, the strength to fight. No matter how bad I get beatened, which happens every night still, I do not scream ... course I never did scream... not for these humans, that's why they beat me, in lost hopes that I will scream for them.

But I will not let them have that satisfaction, they may have their way with me, but they will never get hear this dark elf scream, cause if they ever did it would give them more pleasure than they are worth.
I can only hope that these humans would tire of me soon, and kill me or let me free.

 

[katalynn]

It's been a few days since anyone has summoned me for the night. This gave me some real rest letting my skin heal like it was never touched. My hair alittle past my shoulders now. If given the time, it will be full length again by the end of the week.

This is what made me rare for my kind, the ability to heal with in days as if I was never touched. Though the king knew this, he still did what he did. Never giving me the chance to fully rest.

There was food brought to me, but I never ate it. Just when I was wondering what these fools had planned for me. Someone opens my cage, breaking the chains, but the shackles still on my wrist and ankles. Making me follow him through secret passages of the castle. I've never seen this man before, but for obvious reasons not questioning him as I follow.

One of the tunnels lead to the out side leading to the river. At first I was relunctant to run, not understanding this. But it only lasted for a second. He gave me a hooded cloak, thick and blacker than the night herself. I took it just as I began to run.

A few moments later while I was running aimlessly at first through the forest, there was comotion from the human village. Recogonizeing faintly that the voice that started yelling, was the guy that helped me.

'So it was trap after all' thinking to myself runing deeper in the woods while the hounds and the beating of the hoofs come looking for me.
Not really watching where I was running at first. I run into what at first looked like a panther. Noticing what hit me... rather what I hit.. It wasn't just any panther, and a cat like this does not roam free without it's master. Or at least having his master close to it's side.
Looking around cautiously seeing the a cloaked figure on a demon horse a few paces behind the shadow panther. Not really sure of what exactly or who he is, yet at the same time not scared.

Hearing the humans and their hounds getting closer and spreading out. I take off running again, past him and his horse, not saying a word. Seeing a hound not far from where I'm at, looking around for a place to hide before it sees me.

Just when I find a spot, it sees me, making the rest follow. The sounds comming from all around me now, trapping me.
with not much else where to run, I begin to chant hoping to get a spell off before they get to me.

 

[nightray]

The dark lord

I come out of the forest my eyes looking over the village before me or at least what I had expected to be a village instead I find a fairly good sized town at the base of a hill with a castle atop it. I frown I shall have to teach my informant a lesson on giving acerit informion.

I shrug then an evil glint in my eyes. “It maters not she shall be mine anyway.” I say in a cold voice. My eyes looking at the castle taking its messier. Shadow wing lets out an angry cry as she fly over the castle letting me see threw her eyes.

I smile evilly this wont be all that difficult theirs no persons of magic other then the faint sense of the Dark elf. “It’ll be easy enough to get her out with or with out there consent.” I chuckle a cold humorless sound that would make a grone man blanch.

I kick Nightmare in the ribs edging him forward down to the town at the castles base to see what info I can gather about the castle. As I ride in the peasants skater at the site of Nightmare fear of the demon that Shirley rode such a best. I smile grimly if they new what I was they would run faster then that no demon is my match.

I stop at the tavern sliding off of Nightmares back not bothering to tether him knowing that he would wait and no one would dare to even com close to him never mind trying to steal him. Shadowwing lands on the roof of the tavern looking down at me. I look up in to her eyes saying “Keep watch the king may decide to send some men down to investigate.” She let out a soft sound acknowledging my words before she spreads her wings and takes of in a burst of fethers.

I walk to the tavern doors making them open for me as I move in to the dim room. I look around noting every one sitting at the tables and bar non appear to be a true threat mostly farmers and one solder sitting in a corner. I dismiss him with out a second thought as I move to t he bar.

I order a drink smiling coldly at the winches fear as she putts it in front of me obviously wanting as little to do with me as possible. I drink my ail lessoning to the quiet whispers of the people not bothering to ask questions as the waging mouths of the simple humans will giving me all the answers I need.

I can hear every ward spoken in the tavern with out even having to strain even the whispers are as clear to me as if the lips were at my ear. I drink slowly seemingly not paying attention to any one. I tilt my head as I her some one talk about the dark elf being kept under the castle and what it meant for the king.

I smile evilly at lest the informant wasn’t rung about that. I frown then as I hear of how she is being treated. I could careless about her being used to pleas the nights but the fact that she’s been beaten so badly and her power has been drained. I snarl I need her in one peace and able to use her powers. My fist titans on the goblet casing the copper to grown as it bends out of shape a little sloping over my fist.

An image of a half dozen knights riding down the hill from the castle enters my mind. I remain seated not concerned in the least. I wait as I her the clink of armor as the knights dismount I watch there shadow wings eyes as they edge around Nightmare obviously not reedy to face such a cretcher.

They slam in to the room the leader walking strait at me. He stands behind me putting a hand on my clocked shoulder. “Is that your beast out side?” He says in a commanding tone.

I look down at his had a frown on my lips. “Don’t touch me or you will regret the day our mother met your father.” I say in a harsh cold tone. He pulls back fear flashing over his face. Before he regains he’s composer and draws his sword you will come with use.

I stand to my full height of Six and a half feet looming over the man as I turn looking down at the pitiful human. “And why would I want to do that.” I say in a soft deadly tone. The men behind him step back drawing there swords as well.

I twitch my finger more from habit then a need to do so and the men freeze as the air around them thickens. I smile evilly in the shadows of my clock if they could have seen it they would have soiled them selves. Then with slight twist of my will the air around them begins to tighten the sound of there armor grinding fills the room then there screams drowned that out as there slowly crushed blood begins to seep from cracks in the armor as it compresses even father around them.

I laugh as the tavern sturdily empties as if by magic. I feed on the pain and terrier poring from the pitiful humans until there screams finely cut off as the sound of bones shattering fails the room. I reles them then letting the mangled mess of man and metal fall on the floor with clatter. I step around them being careful not to steep in the large pool of blood spreading from them.

I look back as Dethstalker apers out of shadow and begins to lap at the blood. I smile “fallow me up to the castle when your don her.” The large cat looks up at me briefly purring contentedly before going back to the blood. I step out of the tavern seeing that the streets have been disserted. I sense the humans huddling in there houses peering out of the shadows at the deadly stranger that was among them now.

I move to Nightmare and mount him turning him tordes the road to the forest around the castle. As I pass houses they burst in to flames eliciting the sweet screams of pain and tarrer from there inhabitants. I move back in to the forest thinking of how I would get her out.

Deep in the woods I sit in a clearing my eye shut as I concentrate my mind leaving my body and going to the castle I find a knight who’s mined is weak and malleable. I take his body over moving him down to the girl’s cage. I have him free her and lead her out of the castle before letting him go.

My eye open as I stand mounting nightmare and riding him closer to the castle shadowing telling me where she is. I smile as she comes out of the forest running from the sound of persot. She runs past me seeming not to see me to intent on getting away. I my eyes fallow her narrowing as a pack of dogs come out of the bushes running right at her.

With out a ward Death stalker pounces in to the pack of doges easily ripping them apart a fine mist of blood rising over the slater, as brilliant whit teeth rips in to the dogs as her claws tar them apart. I smile evilly at the carnage enjoying the site. I look up as I hear the hoof beats coming closer.

I move Nightmare closer to the stund elf putting my hand out for her to take. “Come with me if you wish to be free.” I say softly my voice distant as my hood shadows my face from her gaze. I grab her arm and with an effortless motion I pull her up behind me. Before she can settle completely I kick Nightmare hard in the ribs. He rears letting out an unearthly scream before taking off faster then any hours could hope to go moving threw the trees effortlessly. Deathstalker running fluidly along side as shadowing fly’s above and ahead.

 

[katalynn]

Almost collapsing, still to weak to get the spell to work it's fullest, but it did what I had intended. Right when the hounds gather around snarling, encircling me into the center with their hair raised on their backs. I see something leap out of the bushes, realizing it wasn't what I was expecting, but it helped. Just shortly after a huge dire wolf joins the panther in the feat of the hounds.

I smile 'There's my baby, he didn't leave me after all. ' I whisper under my breath. The wolf is like the panther. Blacker than the nightly shadows, eyes reder than blood, teeth and claws sharper than any wolf. Three times the size of a wolf, and about 1/2 the size bigger than the panter.

Sitting on my knees after summoning Luathas, the hood covering my head as if I was trying to hide. Yet to weak to care for the spell took the last little bit of energy I had.

Looking up to watch the panther and wolf relish the blood of the hounds. I see a hand reach down for me lifting me up. I heard his voice, yet I was to weary to really hear what he said.
As soon as he road off with me, I fell against The lord's back at first holding onto his cloak tightly when he first took off. Once I felt somewhat safe on the mount, I passed out knowing that Luathas would follow.

The wolf would protect me with his life. I was not an easy catch for those humans, but at the same time there was only so much I was able to do,I had to send Luathas back at the time of my capture. But now there is no way I'm going to leave him again. When I get strong again, they are going to regret meeting me. If they have not already with whatever this Lord may have done to them out of joyment.

I was passed out for the whole ride. Waking up with a jolt of flashbacks every so often, then falling right back to sleep holding onto his cloak as I slept. The hood of my cloak covering my face making it easier to sleep blocking out the sounds cept the sweet sounds of my one and only pride, Luathas running right behind us without any effort, he's paws not even touching the ground. Catching up to the horse with the greatest ease and speed. Watching the Lord carefully, as well as me.

 

[katalynn]

I slept entirely for another two almost three days after the ride.
My hair was now it's full lenth, still had blood and tangles towards the bottom, but the fresh was white as the full moon. There were still a few bruises along my ribs as if though a few ribs had been broken causing this area to heal a little slower.

Through out my sleep, on the first day, I was making small movements and sounds like I was fighting in my sleep, then it would go to silent tears slowly crying out for my wolf whispering his name.
"Luathas, Luathas, .............. Luathas. .......Lua..."
It sounded like I was awake calling him to my side, yet I was sound asleep.

The wolf would come to my side. nuzzling my hand till his body would lay next mine with my arm around him, sometimes crying into his extremly thick black coat, holding onto him tight enough that my nails would cut dig into my hands making them bleed.

Luathas stayed next to my side making sure I can feel him, and the rest I my sleep was peaceful, cept the silent tears every so often.

There has been a few times when cloak would slip off my slender body, exposing everything. Toned, well defined muscles in my arms and legs, firmness of my ass, smooth skin smoother than silk. My nails were their length and had their sharpness again, red as the blood they drew, lips were back to their lustful red shine, almost like I just got through feeding and the blood us glistening off my lips.

The Dark Lord also noticed at one point or another, that I had a white panther, what seemed as if it was tatooed there, but it wasn't. The panther reached the whole length of my back, made it look like it was part of my spine. Against my dark skin this panther seemed to glow of the whiteness. It's eyes were blue as the sea, looking at this panther, it's claws were digging into mmy back.

The lord knew stories of this Panther. I was not strong enough to actually summon it. But the stories they say when I was growing up, were that this panther is all but powerful, once summoned that person can yeild more power than imagined. This power is nor good nor evil, it depends on the one who uses it.

Only the magick users of the world know about this, and at the same time they don't not understand it.

Finally towards the end of the 3rd day I wake up, covering myself with my cloak as I sit up. Looking around at my surroundings. Running my hand through Luathas's fur as he rest his head on my lap.

"I bet you have not eatened nor slept, have you? my poor sweet Luathas." My words come out with the sweetest and equsisate sound the Lord as ever heard in his life.

"Where is this place?.........And.....Thank you.......My life belongs to you, for that is the only way I can repay you." Saying that somewhat quickly as I lift Luathas head, burying my face into his fur when I wrap my arms around his neck, not being able to get my fingers to touch with the thickness of his neck. He was clearly bigger than my 5 almost 6 ft heigth, out weighing me by a good 200lbs of raw muscle. I only weighed about 120, I was alittle taller than most my kind.

A fw moments later I started to work on my hair, running my finger through it, using my nails. With each stroke the blood and tangles would vanish, making my hair that much longer, thicker, bring back that velvety softness to it.

"That's better." Whispering to myself. while I keep stroking my hair.

"I know you came for me, I can feel it now. What is that you wish of me....... m'lord..." Not looking up as I speak..

 

[nightray]

The dark lord

My eyes watch her as she sits up hugging her dire wolf gaining strength and comfort from the beast. I smile slightly my dark eyes watching from under the dark hood of my clock. The faint sound of Shadowwings cries com from out side the cave wear I stopped to give the elf time to rest and regain her strength.

Deathstalker moves in to the cave from out side her head butting my side. I absently reach up and start scratching her ears making her purr contentedly as her large eyes watch the elf and wolf. Weary of the stranger but content knowing that I trusted her.

My smile wideness slightly as she speaks wondering where we are. “We are in the mountains of mist fare enough away from the humans that they wont be a bother not that there stupid enough to prasu use.” I chuckle darkly at that my voice smooth as silk and cold as ice. “I stopped hear to give you time to recup sins the ride to my home is a long one.” I watch her my eyes taking in her face not bothering to try and see the rest of her as I’ve had time to see it all, And I did like what I saw glad that she was an attractive creacher it would make things easier.

“As to why I saved you…” I pos my hand moving out the skin pail in the deep light as I tilt her head up making her look in to my eyes. “I want you to join me your powers are grate and the potential in what you can become is even gaiter. The humans were fowls not realizing the prize they had.” I chuckle softly at her look. “Yes I intend to use you but the differents is you will share in the profit not just be a mere slave.” My head tilts as my eye look in to hers knowing she can’t see mind in the shadows of my clock wondering what she would do if she new…”

My hand moves over her check cursing it gently enjoying the warmth and the soft smoothness of it. You are butiful simply butifl. I chuckle softly my hand moving down her neck as if to push the clock aside but it stops knowing that I could not force this she must come to me of her own free will. I stand then stretching slightly. “I think some clothes are in order. I shall see what I can come up with.” I say softly as I walk out of the cave looking around. Deathstalker close behind me her head butting my waist.

My eyes move over the forest searching then I see it a slight movement. I smile as I lash out with a bolt of power and a death cry comes to my like music as the Dow is slain. I walk over to the deed dear. I concentrate and the skin peals off of the carcass hole. Power moves over the skin curing it making it in to supple soft leather. I concentrate casing the leather to torn black as pitch seeming to absorb light. I inveseted the leather with a spell that will let her seem to disaper in to shadows when she consintrats on doing so.

I look down at the carcass and lift it in a hand of air caring it and the leather back up to the cave. I put the carcass in front of the wolf. “Now shall you it your mistress is fine.” The wolf looks at me then at his mistress before tarring in to the carcass.

I look at the elf power moving around her mishearing her every curve. I then look at he leather and concentrate casing it to for in to leather pant and a leather vest that would fit tightly to her body showing ever curve of to advantage. I lay the clothes down in front of her saying there you go it’s a start. The leather is stronger then most chain mail and it will help hide you in shadows.

I know she must be shoked at my using magic in such away normaly magic cosed to much energy to use in such ways and the eas of witch I did it with out a werd or gesger most magic users needed werds and motions or drawing to help foces ther minds the rarest and the most powerfull can do it with out moving or saying a werd.

I don’t wait for her to say anything to to get over her shock I walk back out side looking arund seeing if thers any metal deposets arudn to giver her some julery that can add in her defens as wher we are going the ganger to her will be grait evin with me at her side.

 

[katalynn]

Luathas growls for a moment when the Dark Lord reaches for me, not in a striking posistion, but enough to be understood. Once Luathas sees and realizes The Dark Lord isn't going to harm me, he lays his head back down on my lap, yet not taking his eyes off his hand.
Closing my eyes at his touch, No-one as ever touch me so ......tenderly?.......enjoying his caresses even though his hand moves down to my neck, This didn't shock me, though what did was when he pulled away. Looking at him somewhat confused, yet at the same time relieved that he stopped. Watching him as he leaves.

When the Dark Lord returns with the meal for Luathas and clothes for me. He notices that I was playing with a ball of fire between my hands. Testing how much strength I've gotten back.

Disapointment comes across my face, tears try to let out but I fight them back.
"No more tears, That mage has died by powers he tried to take. No more...." Sounding as if I was scolding myself for the loss of What I used to have.

Looking past the ball of flames I see him standing in the door staring at me.

"I used to have great powers m'lord. but it's going to take some time to get it back. This mage dug deep taking all he could from me." Smirking alittle at the thought, remembering how the mage looked upon what he had encounter.
"But he found what he was looking for, to bad he couldn't control it."

Watching Luathas feast on the deer. I take the clothes letting the cloak caress my body as it slides off. Caressing my own body as I put on the clothes, enjoing the feel of leather against my skin again. Little purrs escape my lips as I begin to feel like myself again. Looking at the bruises at my ribs. "filthy humans they will pay for what they have done... all of them..."
I look at whats left of the deer, knowing that Luathas would save me something, I kiss off the blood around his mouth, relishing at the taste. I didn't need much but the little bit of raw meat and blood was enough to heal the rest of the wounds that were on the inside.
Not realizing the Dark one had left I speak as if he is still there.

"What do you mean by joining you..... not as a slave.... but ...as an equal?" confusion in the words ......"Doesn't matter, as long as it deals in killing off the human race... It matters not what u have in store for me."

Walking out side, not to far from the cave, I sit down trying to gain as much of my powers back. Not casting spells, but chanting out for the deadly spirits to aid me once again.

Through the chantings and being in a deep trance. Black swirls whispering in the air around me, after a few moments the swirls become stronger, creating wind making the clouds roll in, lightning and thunder fill the land. The whipering swirls begin to take shapes of souls reaching out to me, first making me stand with my arms streched out above my head. They slowly lift me off the ground a few feet, feeding me as much power as they can for now. The faceless souls pouring through my body as the circle me before letting me back down. I lay there for a few moments just feeling the enjoyment of the powers running through me.

I see The Dark Lord watching me, as I look straigh into his hood right at his eyes as if I could see them. On my hands and knees.I smile at him showing him the life return to me through my eyes that are sparkling like the stars again, My hair is bright as the full moon flowing in the wind lifting off my body showing off it's vibrance of the midnight color. The tail end of the panther showing out from underneath the vest.brighter than it was the first time he had seen it. It was almost like it could come to life.

"Like what you see now m'lord." Grinning mischeiviously, my voice was undescribable. It was beyond pleasing to him.. Slowly crawling to him seductively. My hands and knees do not touch the ground till I get closer to him standing up slowing touching the ground now. The glow of my hair dies down alittle but keeping the vibrance as I stand before The Dark Lord. I know now of what he is, for the spirits do not keep secrets from me. but I do not say anything, I'll wait for him to tell me when he is ready.

I stand before him with my head lowered. "The other world is taking care of the town they held me, and is searching for the mage's soul as we speak." Smirking alittle at the thought of what in store for them, still keeping my head down not looking to his eyes..

 

[nightray]

the dark lord

I smile as I watch the spirit give her some of her power back her buty only increasing along with her power. I stand motionless as she crawls to me before standing. I smirk slightly at her words knowing that what was left of the village was going to be haunted for a vary long time.

My hand moves back to her chin lifting it so she looks in to the darkness of my hood my eyes feasting on her face. “Don’t be afraid to look at me my sweet morsel. Thou I expect you to obey me I don’t require that of you others yes but not you.” I say this in a soft voice though the cold hardness is still in it just covered for a time.

My thumb moves over her cheek enjoying the feel of her skin as my eyes loos them selves in her depthless gaze. I finely pull away and look back at the mountain my gaze looking deep in to the rock. “Good what I need is hear.” I say absently thinking allude.

Power enfolds me before tendrils of it lash out at the mountain barrowing deeply finding the veins of metal. I pull on them and out of the rock seeps rivulet of gold silver and some other metals glisoning in the moon light. The gold and silver I mold in to rings for her fingers rings that will make it easier for her to cast spells a focus for her power.

I then form earrings that will put a protective shield around her that will protect her form most low to mid level spells. The rings move to me and I place a red ruby in each the color of blood the ruby is the best chanils for one of her power. The earrings I place black purl in to match her attire.

I look at the strange metal and with a violent wrench of my will it begins to glow white hot as my mind forms two daggers. I smile the power with in them will make a simple cut death for most. I chuckle softly as a divine of a deadly vine etches its self on the blades as warning to any who would face her. I then place two more blood red robes on the hilt yet another focus for her power.

I turn back to her handing her the julery and the blades. “These will help protect you.” I say simply. I look up at the sky seeing that the sun will be up soon. “We will leave tonight for my home.” My eyes wonder over the forist watching making sheer there is nothing spying this monitions aren’t saf monster leave in them witch is why the humans would fallow use up hear even if they had the guts to com after use after what I did to them.

I turn back to the elf my head tilting slightly as my eyes wonder over her lushis body liking what I see.. “You will be strong enough to cross these monitions by then I think.” I say softly.

I look up then as Shadowing cries out a warning I close my eyes seeing what she sees a group of trolls coming this way. I snarl they were no dowt hoping to use this cave to hide from the sun.

“Trolls are coming.” I say simply Deathstalker apers out of shadow sensing my agitation. “I’ll send them away.” I look at the elf seeing her eye brighten with the thought of a fight. “No you’re not reedy to fight yet my sweet.” I say simply. I sigh as I look in to the dense trees the way of there aprouch. “I don’t rely feel like messing with them my self there not as fun to kill as humans.” I look at the elf seeing a disappointed look in her eyes.

Com I’ll hide the cave and are sent they won’t find use.” I walk back in to the cave. I move to the back. I sit with my back to the cave mouth watching as the elf fallows me in the wolf at her heals. I then close my eyes agene shadows seem to begin to righth around me as if coming alive. I concentrate cosing them to move fluidly to the mouth of the cave. They twist and writhe there before sulitafiing. We can still see out as if threw darkly stand glass, but to any one out side the cave is no longer there just a sheer cliff wall. I smile no one but use can com in now the troll will only feel soled rock if they touch the elusion.

 

[katalynn]

His hand brings a comfort to me, yet at the same time confusion.
I close my eyes for a moment when his hand makes contact, opening them so I can look into the deep of his hood.

"I look down not out of fear..... I'm.....Just not used to looking at others ...m'lord."
my voice was like whispers through the trees, but clear enough to be heard.
While saying this my hand reaches up to feel and caress the seam of his hood. It was softer than any vevlet I have felt, and now looking closer at it, noticing that it had a shine to it. Mindlessly, my small, delicate hand exploring the outside of his cloak slowly reaching inside the hood in hopes to feel his face, or maybe......maybe even a kiss...... Pulling my hand back somewhat quickly, not wanting to upset him in any way. Closing my eyes once again as he caresses my check.

"What shall I call you, if I am not a slave, then is there another name you wish me to call you?"
Somewhat hesitate about asking such a question.
"you can call me..........." Stopping in mid sentence, trying to think of my own name. It's been years since I've seen my race, and even longer since I've heard my name spoken.

"You can call me ..... Moldavia......"
"If you wish that is m'lord."

Watching him as he turns, his cloak seems to flow with his movements. Amazed at how he was using his powers to make things. Once he offered me the jewelry and daggers. Totally shocked, and cautious as I take them, expecting him to tease me with them....but he didn't..... Letting my hands slide into his making him feel my touch when i take the gifts.

While I was putting the earrings and the rings on, checking out the daggers. Shasowwings cry spooked me for a sec. Then he said that trolls were comming, yes I wanted to fight them, wanted to take all these confusing feeling out on something. But he was right, I'm still in no condition to fight. Looking at Luathas he was diapointed as well, I pet him letting him know the fun will begin soon enough, as we entered the cave.

As the Dark Lord finishes his spell, proud of the way it looked. I walk cautiously up to him, looking into his cloak once more before pressing my body lighty against him resting my head on his chest, my hands were on his chest, clutching his cloak. My heart was pounding with the flood of emotions pouring through me, but....... for once in my life I felt....... safe?

 

[nightray]

The dark lord Rovin

I feel her worm body pressed up agenst min her head resting on my chest. I slowly encircle her with my arms holding her gently not knowing what ells to do not used to being gentile with any one, but for some reason I can’t help but be gentle with her.

“You can call me Rovin.” I say softy as my hands move up and down her back. I lean agenst the cool stone wall of the cave closing my eyes just enjoying the feel of her soft body angst mine.

My hands move threw her hair the silken feel of it calming me some. I relax slowly sitting down on to the grown her head still on my chest as my hand moves threw her hair. My eyes watch the entrants of the cave seeing the trolls stop in the clearing in front of the cave mouth looking around stupidly obvisly confused wondering where the cave went.

They look up at the sky fear in there eyes as they see the first razes of sun. They run along the base of the cliff looking for any kind of shelter from the sun. I chuckle softly as I watch there flight threw Shadowwings eyes. They make it about a half mile along before they freeze motionless there skin turning gray as they turn to stone from the sun’s razes.

I chuckle softly “Looks like the forest has some new status to adorn it.” I say in a soft voice hummer in it. I look down at Moldavia her even breathing signaling that she is falling asleep. I smile softly hidden in the shadows of my cloak. “Rest sweet one are journey begins tomorrow and it won’t be easy getting back to my lands.” I let my head fall back angst the hard stone of the cave my eyes shutting as I relax letting my guard down knowing that no one would disturb use with out warning.

 

[katalynn]

Feeling Rovin's arms wrap around me makes me feel like nothing can hurt
me now. It's strange feeling yes...but.. I loosen my grip I had on his
cloak slowly carressing it along his chest and down his side. His fingers stroking through my hair makes my mind at total ease, making me slowly fall asleep even though I didn't want to, but then I didn't want to leave this moment either.
Luathas was already asleep, probly the first time he's really slept
since I brought him back.
While Rovin sits down, I make myself
comfortable next to his side. Looking once more into the depths of his hood before closing my eyes to sleep. My head never leaving his chest and my fingers still caressing his cloak as I sleep.

Dreams that night came easy. The feeling I felt brought interesting thoughts of me and Rovin. A spirit was calling to me, almost as if I went astral for sometime. But this spirit wanted to let me know that the mages soul as been found and was basically asking me what to do with it till I was ready to deal with it.
Smiling as I wake. Looking up at Rovin to see if he's awake as well, lost in the shadows of his hood, tracing it with my fingers wondering what he looks like. Being into total thought my hand creeps into the hood feeliing his breath on my fingers makes me snap out of it and pull back hestantly.

 

[katalynn]

Luathas wakes up with a jolt looking around as if he heard something that caught his attention, sniffing the air, licking his lips. I stand up slowly so I don't wake the dark lord, looking outside and spotting a stag a few yards out eating peacefully. Walking out with Luathas, he awaits till I give him the go ahead. He at first is hesitant about leaving me, but then he bolts out, as he gets closer to the stag, slows down circling it at first. The stag was a magnificant creature, a huge muscular male with antlers reaching for the sky,so, it seemed.

The stag hears Luathas come from behind it, making him run back towards the cave, I giggle alittle as I watch him taunt the stag, he could easily kill it in one swipe, but he loves a good chase. He waits till he gets a few feet from me before he goes into a full leap onto the stags back making it fall with the impact, Luathas snaps it's neck killing it instantly. He carries it alittle closer to the cave before he starts to eat it.

I look back into the cave at the panther offering him to eat as well, there's more than enough. He hesitates for a moment.
I smile " I know it's not human meat, but it is better than nothing for now. "
And with that he joins the wolf feasting on the stag. I sit down on a rock next to the cave, my back turned towards the entrance as I watch them relishing on the fresh meat. I close my eyes enjoying the freedom, the scent of the outdoors again.

 

[nightray]

The dark lord Rovin

My eyes watch Moldavia having not slept not needing it like she do’s. I had fallen in to a trans of sorts much like sleep but my mind was still aware and reedy for anything. I smile as her hand moves in to the shadows of my hood almost touching me before pulling back.

My eye watch as she stands carefully obviously not wanting to wake me as she walks slowly to the entrains of the cave her wolf taking off after a stage. My eyes never leave her as she sits at the cave entrains the sun seating below the trees seloweting her in a golden area. I stand then stretching silently.

I walk to up behind her not making the slightest sound as I stand looking down at her hair wondering if it was time for her to see my face yet. I frown as indision plagues my mind something I’m not used to. My eyes move to Dethstalker as she eats along side Luathas neatly eating from the dear a stark contrast from the wolfs savage tarring.

I tilt my head as Shadowwing cries out her welcome to me as she cercal above. She then dives down strait at me like a plummeting stone. I hold my arm up to my side my mussels growing rigged preparing for her landing. Her claws open wide as she plummets strait at my arm. She hits it hard her wait landing strait on my arm cosing my mussels to strain from the impact.

She coos at me as she pushes my hood aside her beak finding my hair coming throue it grooming me as she would do for family. My green dragon eyes glow emerald in the setting raze of the sun. My black hair silhouetting my face the red hyalites accenting the hole. I grimace as I realize that Moldavia can see me now for what I was. I look down at her my elvin like fetchers plain mixed with some thing ells the eyes giving it away as a dragon. A scare below my right eye trailing down my cheek as if it was cased by a tear though that’s hard to buleav coming from such a hard face and cold eye’s.

I look in to her eyes searching for her reaction at seeing my face for the first time wondering what she would do. Shadowing stops her grooming for a moment looking down at Moldavia seeing her up close for the first time. She let out a soft cooing sound at her as if to say good chois brother. She then goes back to grooming my hair her beck gentle though the fears hock to it and the obvious sharpness makes it play that she could easily kill with it as well. I had seen her take down bucks like the one Luathas has killed just as easily.

My free hand moves to Moldavia’s face cupping it gently turning it this way and that as my eyes inspects her as carefully as she is doing to my face. I slight arrogant smile touches my lips. “So what do you think?” I say in a soft voice like velvet over cold steal.

Shadowing coos softly and turns her head back to Moldavia satisfied that I’m properly groomed and neat. Her head tilts slightly her unblinking eyes focest on the elf girl cereus about the new one. My hand moves from Moldavia’s face moving up to gently scratch Shadowwings head.

 

[katalynn]

Opening my eyes with a jolt to the sound of shaddow wings cry, looking at her come flying down with great speed. First I thought she was after me for some reason. Then she lands behind me, watching her every move to see where she landed, noticing it was Rovin she was greeting. After the shock from the bird, I noticed that he looked diferent. Realizing that his hood is off, at first wasn't sure if it was him or not. Studying everything about him, watching the shadow wing groom him.

Didn't know what to think till I felt his hand touch my face, bringing a smile upon my lips. I reach up to run my fingers throuh his hair noticing the red in it. Lost in his eyes as I slowly and lightly run my fingers across his face, so lightly and delicately almost as if he was going to break in my hands.

After a few moments when I reallize the bird was watching me as well, reaching my hand towards her to at first pet her chest to see if she'll accept me even though it seems like she already has.

My eyes go back to rovin's, staring into his eyes for a moment, without really thinking my hand guides his head down slowly. I step alittle closer to him our bodies touching as our lips meet. My fingers play in his hair as I kiss him. I never kissed anyone first, but I couldn't help myself. His lips and touch was ust overwhelming. His kiss was like no other kiss I've felt before. My heart was pounding from the action I took.

I break away from the kiss, looking down ashamed of myself for moving like that. "I.... I'm sorry, didn't mean to do that." "I don't know...... what came over me." almost whispering the words.

"It is nice to finally see you though.....I love your eyes." letting the last few words trail off into a wisper as I look back up to his eyes.

 

[katalynn]

I look deeply into his eyes, studying his face for some sign that I did wrongly by kissing him. Even though I'm not a slave anymore, I should have not acted so rationally. Although, I do want to kiss him again, but next time I will await for permission, reguardless.

My delicate hand reaches up to feel the softness of his hair, admiring the red that is set in the depths of the blackness. I pet Shadow wing at the same time, her feathers like silk across the back of my hand.

"I pray that I did not do wrong towards you m'lord.....Rovin." I Whisper while looking down, my hand gliding down his muscular chest, then back down to my sides, almost like I was slave again awaiting to be punished. Not knowing what to expect, or do.

 

[nightray]

Lord Rovin

I smile slightly as she turns her eyes back down tords the ground. My lips tingle from her kiss my eyes on her watching not knowing what to do. It’s been many years sins any has kissed me as I’m the last of my kind. An enchant race of elf’s that have been nothing but legend for the last few hundred years. The only reason I’m still a live is because I hand struck a pact with a dark dragon. He granted me the life span of his kind and many of his powers. I’ve lost track of the years that I’ve lived gathering power to my self preparing to take control of all the lands.

My hand moves back to Moldavia’s chin tilting her eyes back up to mine. “I don’t mind it’s…” I pose for a moment. “It’s been a very long time sins that last…” My mouth shuts not used to speaking of such things more used to giving orders and threat not talking of my feelings or my past.

I shrug then and turn to the woods wassailing sharply calling Nightmare to me. I hear the distant cry a sound you would never expect to com from a hoarse like crecher like him. The sound of crashing brush comes closer as he runs in are direction. He bursts from the think under brush loping up to use. I smile as I see smears of blood on his muzzle he has obzeusly fond him self a meal.

I throw my arm up in to the air launching Shadowing her wings beating fearsly making are hair swirl in the eddies as she climes in to the sky circling lazily. I walk to Nightmare patting him on the neck. I look at Moldavia tilting my head slightly as I look at her an argent smirk on my lips.

“This is Nightmare.” I say softly as my hand move over his glossy black coat. The demon horses glowing red eyes look at Moldavia seeming to be jugging her. He snorts irritable about having to carry another. “Don’t wary his an argent beast and as you know there kind aren’t used to being commanded by any other then the hye ranking demons.” I chuckle softly as he shakes his head not happy thou respectful of my power.

My eyes move to the cave and a black saddle with silver and gold hyalites flouts out settling on his back. I then get up on him and settle in to the set. I hold out my hand to the elf come we have far to go and the longer I’m away the more unruly my court tends to get.” I say with a sardonic chuckle as I easily take her wrist pulling her up on to Nightmare back.

I take his main in my hands not having a bridal for him not needing it as he do’s what I want with out question or fear. I turn him tords a path that I know threw the mountains dangers but it’s the fastest way threw. Nightmare rears his front claws ripping at the air letting out his ear splitting cry before taking off his gate smother then any hours and faster then most any other animal. The wind blows are hair back as the forest goes by in a blur.

 

[katalynn]

I smile when I look back up in to Ravin's eyes. I don't even flinch when shaddow wing takes to the skies, looking towards the direction that nightmare is comming from, I smile even more. I used to watch these horses in the wild, and yes they are magnificent beast of the dark wonders.

I hesitate when Ravin puts his hand out to me. I don't really remember the ride here, and I've never rode a horse, let alone one with such beauty and power. Looking back at Luathas, he had a somewhat confused look, for I always rode his back for travel.

I smile at him and mentally tell him that ' it's this one time only for I do not know where we are going.' He response with understanding. The blood that we share makes us more than companions. If I die he dies, if he dies I die, that's the way my father knew that we both would be safe....well for the most part... Luathas also has the blood of the earth dragon, that's how he got his speed, strength, and size, making him pretty much impossible to kill. almost......

I let Ravin pull me up onto nightmare, with great hesitation, from me and nightmare. Wrapping my arms tight around Ravin, gripping hard on his cloak when the horse rears up and bolts off. Luathas takes off right behind nightmare staying at his pace.

After we got alittle ways out and I felt safer on the horse. My grip lightened up and became more of a hug than a death grip, my delicate hands stand out against his cloak, resting my head against Ravin watching the world go by.

 

[katalynn]

I begin to braid my hair, even though it was hard to do with it blowing like it was, but I managed to get it braded and looking pretty. While riding the powerful beast, even though I was in a saddle and not bare back like I would be on luathas back. It was still... well...turning me on, feeling the powerful stride and the pulsing of his muscles between my legs. Granted Luathas felt the same, but it has been awhile.

Nightmare was like nothing I've ever felt. I moan a little without really realizing that I did, running my fingers through Ravin's hair.
Purring at the softness of it, some what clawing down his back. Losing focus yet trying to keep it, letting my fingers roam up and down his back. Reaching back up through his hair, feeling his powerful neck, lightly run my nails across the back side of his neck.

Little purring moan escapes my lips again, only alittle louder. Trying hard to control myself by shaking my head, but it only made it worse.

"How long did you say this is going to take?" trying to keep my voice steady, yet slightly failing that to with the lustful sound that was in my voice.

 

[nightray]

Rovin

I shudder slightly as I feel her nails cersing my neck her fingers moving threw my hair as nightmare runs weaving in and out of trees not missing a step. I tilt my head slightly as I hear her question wanting to know how long this will take.

I shrug slightly “A copal days of hard riding at this speed.” I say over my shoulder as I feel her body pressing up agenst me her breasts burning in to my back. I shiver with lust wanting to stop and take her right now but I can’t not yet. I pull my self under control and focus on the path ahead.

I watch Luathas lopping along side of use easily keeping up with use. I smile wondering why I was suppressed he has the blood of a dragon pulsing threw him of cores he can keep up with eas. I pat nightmares neck sensing his aeration at finding another as fast as he.

I look back over my shoulder at Moldavia as best I can with her pressed so tightly agenst me. “We’ll stop and rest soon we can eat and drink then as well.” I turn my head back to the path as we com out of the woods and begin climbing a shear trail up in to the mountains.

I look down to left smiling as I see the shear drop off the tops of trees waving in the breeze furbelow. Nightmare is moving slower now choosing his foot holds carefully moving up rizes that you would think only a mountain goat could possibly clime. I chuckle softly as I feel Moldavia tighten her grip on me slightly as we clime hire yet. I pat her hands reashedly we’re all most to a platoe where we can rest.

No sooner then I say so then the platow appear in front of use. Nightmare walks to the wall as far from the cliff as he can go and stands waiting for use to get off. I take Moldavia’s hand and help her down. I then slide off my self taking the sattil off of Nightmare so he can rest comftably. I move to the center of the Plato. I look down a the rock then with a crack the rock splits crating a pit in witch flames burst to life. I smile and sit on the rock looking out over the edge enjoying the magnificent view ignoring the freezing winds wiping around use.

 

[katalynn]

'Not sure if I can hold out with a ride like that, gonna be so outta control when this is over.' Thinking to myself, when he said a couple days. Holding onto him tighter burying my face into his back as we climb the steep cliff. It was even alittle slow for Luathas, watching his own steps.

I relax again once on top, sliding off the saddle, my hand slipping down Ravin's arm locking into his hand, holding for a moment, not wanting to let go. Looking away from Ravin as I remove my hand so he can get off. More afraid of kissing him again. I sit down on a rock wrapping my cloak alittle tighter from the cold.
'Oh great it just has to be cold out here, that's gonna help, NOT.' I say to myself under breath, hoping he didn't hear that. Images of us cuddling up to keep warm flew into my head. Although that wouldn't be terrible, a slight grin comes to my lips as I think of that.

Close my eyes, somewhat meditating trying to get my mind off Ravin for a little while. I wanted him so bad, I've never wanted anyone before. I couldn't help it with him though, not sure what it is about him, but he doesn't treat me like any other.
Others would have done anything they wanted with me, yet he doesn't.

Luathas lays a little ways from my feet, curling up to hide the cold from him, his fur is thick enough he doesn't have much to worry about.

After I get my focus back least the best I could, I go sit by Ravin, trying to keep my hands to myself. Though with the cold wasn't to hard to do for they are holding the cloak tightly in attempts to keep me warm. I'm used to it being cold, it's just been while got to get used to it again.

Fighting the shivers that came out in my voice anyway. "Why......." pausing a moment, trying to think of how to ask,
"Why do you treat me so ..... nicely..... not that I mind, just not ..... accustomed..... to being treated anything other than that of a ....slave... Yet you don't treat me in that fashon?" Little shivers came out in my voice, but was able to hold most of the big ones back. "Anyone else with your kind of power would have ...... " I stop in mid sentence, not wanting to think of what could, or would happen if he was someone else.

Lowering my hood over my face, making it look like I was trying to hide from the world for awhile. Feeling Ravin next to me, he was all I could really think about right now, good and curious thoughts.

 

[nightray]

Lord Rovin

I look over at Moldavia as I hear the shivers in her voice. I see her trembling slightly from the cold. I look back at the fire casing it to turn white hot giving off more heat. I then put my arm around her pulling her close letting her real the heat radiating from me. My eyes look back out over the cliff watching the clouds role by a neighboring mountain peak.

“It’s not as cold where I live my keep is on the other side of this mountains at the base.” I don’t say anything ells not knowing how to answer her question about me kindness. “I don’t even notice the cold not sins I changed the dragons blood keeps my worm no mater how cold it gets.” I shrug as my hand robes her shoulder heat from it moving threw her body.

My eyes move back to the flames as the wind wipes at them as if angry that they dare bring warmth to this place. I smile all most sadly at it wondering why I was treating her like this yes I need her to come to me voluntarily for it to work for she’s the only one that can control her power. Theirs something ells about her that is bring out the soft side of me the side that I thought I had barred so many cinctures ago.

Deathstaker appears out of a shadow moving to my other side butting me with her head sensing my confion. My free hand absently moves to her ears scratching them as my eyes look out at the clear night sky the stars sparkling in the cold air. I feel her body pressed to mine her head resting on my shoulder. I sense the conflict with in her knowing some how that she was having the same confusing feelings.

I look over at Nightmare standing tall and proud as if the wind wasn’t there not bothered in the least by the cold. I smile he also has hot blood pulsing threw his vanes. I feel Deathstalkier begin to shiver slightly not used to this biting cold more used to the cold of the shadows on constant tepicher.

“Go my freed take refuge in the shadows every thing is fine.” She looks at me her large gold eyes speaking volumes she knows that I wasn’t telling the truth but also new that I wouldn’t speak not know at least. She buts my shoulder affectionately one last time then glides to the nearest shadow disappearing in to it easily.

I reach in to my clock and pull out a pouch I hand it to Moldavia. “Her eat.” I say softly watching as she opens the pouch and finds briskets in it. “Give some to Luathas to. I know it’s not meat but it will give you both energy so you won’t need to eat until morning.” I say softly as my eyes move back to the view knowing we need to get going agene. “Don’t bother giving it to Nightmare he will refuse he always do’s he has other ways of getting energy as do I.” I explain not looking at her not wanting to see the look in her eyes not willing to except the truth not yet.

 

[katalynn]

The confusion was to much for me, letting my head rest on his shoulder, leaving the hood over my face. Not really hungery, but I call Luathas over to give him some as he lays next to me. I watch the flames through the slit in my hood and begin to manipulate the flames with no effort. Making them dance as if there was not wind, changing the shapes almost as if they were the spirits of the underworld.

Silent tear runs down my face, not sure why, could have been from the cold, but i'm not cold anymore. Still playing with the fire putting more power into without words or movements, almost like what ravin does. Letting my eyes do all the work, slowly rising the fire almost as tall as the trees, then back down again.

Somewhere along the line I saw the white panther in the flames. This was the first time I had ever seen it, been trying for years to connect with him. Not blinking once, starting to put alittle more energy into the flame, trying to make the panther stand out more, some what calling to him mentally.

I raise my head up slowly keeping my eyes in the flames at all times. without even realizeing what I was doing. I don't know if Ravin saw the panther or not, at this point I didn't care.
"So that's where I find you." I didn't even know I said anything out loud. Crawl closer to the flames, reaching out to them putting all my power and concentration on the panther.

Sitting on my knees reaching out, my hand is in the flame but not getting burnt. The panther is so clear now almost as if he was alive and ready to jump out of the flame. The white panther walks up to me, touching my hand with it's nose. I didn't even notice the wind had picked up making my cloak fly off, but not away. The panther on my back was glowing, even through the vest, it actually had gotten bigger, it's paws now on my hips and shoulders, the head was now on the back of my head it glowed through my hair, tail glowing through the leather pants, reaching down towards past my knee wrapping around my leg.

I had never in all my life felt such power running through me. It was like nothing anyone can ever imagine. It was somewhat painful yet it wasn't, but I couldn't help but let out a cry almost a scream. Out of no where the flame died out knocking me back onto my back, unconcious, I wasn't really ready for that kind of power just yet...... Least I didn't think I was..... but he obviously did.

Luathas watching closly the whole time, seeing me get knocked back, he let out a yelp out of concern as he came crawling to my side, not sure what to think yet wanting to make sure I was ok. He kept looking back towards Ravin then back at me, acting like he was afraid of me. It seemed like it lasted a long time, but it was really only a few moments, it happened so quickly.

 

[nightray]

Rovin

My eyes widen as I see the panther on Moldavia back growing and glowing brightly. My eyes move to her hand in the flames as if petting some thing. My eyes narrow focusing until I see what she is seeing the panther in the flames. I don’t move not wanting to disturb her knowing that this could be dangerous not only for her but for any around her if the power grew out of control.

I watch intently until she falls back the flames winking out. I move to her side grabbing her clock and putting it over her. I frown as I peal her eye lids open. I smile as I see that she is just unconches. I look at Luathas seeing that the wolf is warred as well.

“Don’t weary she will live it was just too much to soon she’s not totally reedy to take full control of the power but she will be soon enough.” I smile as my hand moves to her forehead some of my power moving in to her restoring her strength. I then relight the fire making it hotter then before to make sheer the cold doesn’t touch her.

I lean down and gently kiss her on each eye an old sigh of affection that my people did for family and loved once. I sit up then my eyes not leaving her not wanting to miss anything. My fingers brush over her forehead gently waiting for her to waken.

 

[katalynn]

Luathas wanted to believe Rovin, seein me in his arms made Luathas crawl closer me, licking my hand. Whining a little at me not moving. Then my fingers slightly twitch at the feel of his muzzle and licks. I can feel him licking my hand, also felt Rovin kiss my eyes. But at that moment I couldn't do anything.

It was like I was telling my body to wake up, yet it wasn't listening. I gasped for air, clutching onto Rovin's arms, holding onto him tightly, frightened alittle at what just happened. After a few moments of calming down a bit, opening my eyes. Looking straight into Rovin's eyes and feeling his arms holding me, took away all the fear I had at that moment.

Locking onto Rovin's eye's, moving my hand up to his face caressing his cheek with my fingers. With all the emotions and now the power that runs in my blood, silent tears begin to stream down my face. Still locked onto his eyes, running his hair through my fingers, not really sure what to do.