Revenge and Submission (Closed for myself and CGraven)

AmbrosiaCaress

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"I don't care what you have to do, Captain, understand!!! I know it has been weeks of tromping thru those god forsaken woods, I know that the caves that etch into the side of the mountain go deeper than you or your men wish to go... I know all about the cold, the dark, the rain... and to tell You the truth... I don't CARE..!!!!!" her voice was on the edge of crying, she fighting to keep her eyes from tearing up... God she hated it when the men questioned her, just because she was a damned FEMALE... why could she have not been the SON her Father so longed for.....

No, no... she could not let her thoughts become clouded with that... Her Father loved her... He DID... but just to prove that to herself and to the memory of her dead father, that she was worth the love... that she could be the SON that he so desperately wanted.. that she could rule... she could... She would hunt down every Drow Elf that she could... every one of them... and slaughter them just as One had slaughtered her father... She would find out which one had so coldly slit his throat, leaving him to die on the edge of his own wood.... she would find out, and take great pleasure in slitting his throat herself....

" I want every last one of those murderous, savage, Drow, Dark Elves, whatever you want to call them, caught and inprisoned. Until I find the one that slaughtered my FATHER... DO YOU UNDERSTAND... !!!! " her voice held a renewed strength and the Guard could only nod....

He would do as she desired, but only because he was loyal to the memory of her Father... if it were up to him, he'd bed her down, rape her if needed, and take over the land himself, in fact, that was still an option... but for the moment, he would do as she wished....



The woods surrounding the Castle, and the village, covered all the way to the base of the massive mountain that rose in the distance. Within that span of trees, were a large river, several smaller creeks and ponds, and a myriad of living creatures that made that forest their home. This including traveling mortals, gypsies, vendors, as well as mercenaries, theives and killers... on top of that were the Elves... Drow and otherwise... that roamed and called the forests their home..

She ruled the land of her Father, King Frederick ... the lands he held were the greatest in the area, both in land mass, and the bounty the woods, rivers, streams, fields, and the like provided. He was kind, but strong, and his people both worshipped and feared him.

Mia, was his only child. He had prayed to the heavens for a son, a son to carry on his name, to rule his lands when he passed to the cities of dust... he was given a daughter...

It was said that he wished to kill the babe, and wait for the birth of another, surely another, would be a son. The Queen forbid it, it was she that saved the child, her precious daugther Mia... She died when the princess turned 5... she would be his only heir... Princess Mia....

Now she was 20 seasons old, there had been talk of marriage, her Father had been in negotiations with the King of a neighboring land, for her to marry his son.. The negotiations were halted when her Father was killed, ambushed upon his own lands, as he traveled home...

Now an all out war had been declared on the Drow.. for the only surviving witness to the attack and slaughter had said it was a Drow, a Dark Elf, with dark skin and snow white hair, that had so viciously slit her Father's throat, watching him bleed to death at his feet. The witness died days later, from poison that had infected his system. Often the Dark Elves used poison... to incapacitate... to kill...

Mia was on the rampage... in her grief, she wanted every Dark, Drow, captured and brought before her. So far, since the death of her Father a month ago, 3 had been caught, 2 female and a male. The witness had never stated if the Killer were male or female...

All 3 were now dead, their bodies rotting... none had given her what she wanted...

In reality, none never would...

Did she want her Father back??

In reality, no, what she wanted was the love of her Father, and this was the only way she would ever be able to get, that love, to avenge his death... then he would love her, love her from beyond the grave.....she had to believe that..


Princess Mia
 
crouched low by the entrance to the cavern he could hear the sound of the horses, he could smell the human’s sent on the wind and he knew they where coming to hunt him and his kind. It was all happening again.

Ages past when the eleven folk where but new to the face of the earth, their number was torn by discord and those of better disposition drove from them those elves who where selfish and cruel. Constant warfare between the two divisions of elves continued until the goodly ones where victorious and those of the darker nature where forced to withdraw from the lands under the skies and seek the safety of endless warrens of twisting passages and caves in the realm of the underworld. Here in lightless caverns hung with iceless of stone the dark eleven folk, the Drow, found both refuge and comfort. Over the centuries they grew stronger once again, schooled themselves in the arcane arts. Though they had grown strong enough to perhaps meet and defeat their former brethren in battle they chose not to, The Drow no longer desiring to walk upon the green fields under the sun, but preferring the light of the moon and the stars if and when they came to the world of the surface dwellers at all, they where more content to dwell in the fairyland beneath the earth that they had made their own.

Three had already been taken, and no doubt killed they had gone to plead their case to the human rulers of the upper world and now the stench of their rotting corps could be smelt on the wind. His hand knotted, his soul was darker than the blackest night they would pay and pay dearly for what had been done. His black mail coat of adamantite seemed to eat the very light of the dim forest, his long flowing white hair, blew in the evening breeze like the finest spun sliver. The Moon would soon be rising and with it, his power would grow. For now it was merely a matter of showing himself to lead them a merry chase till he was cornered and then t be taken and brought before the author of this obscenity

The hunting horn sounded and the bay of the hounds split the still of the evening and the hunt was on Sombre Mauvais would kill several before he was cornered and taken. It was a dangerous game but one that ha to be played out for his people.
 
The Guard Captain had stalked off, she heard him muttering under his breath, knew that she was pushing her Father's men, pushing them to their limits. They had no love for obeying a female.

To most men, her Father included as a matter of fact, women were good for one thing and one thing only, to pleasure THEM... it was no secret that her Father bedded a harem of his own women, in fact a good many of them still reside within that very Castle. Mia could have easily banished them, but she just could not. They were part of her Father, a memory she desperately was trying to hang on to...

Mia, at times, hated her Father, and loved her Father.... but was sooo desperate for his love, a love that he cruelly withheld from her, lavishing it instead on the harem of women that had taken her mother's place in his bed... How often had she heard the words from him "worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"... Just the thought of those words made her .... made her weak... sad... Her Father never loved her, no matter how much she tried to convince herself otherwise... He hated her. Yet she was all he had, and for her, he was all she had.. his hate was all she had to grab onto. This was her only chance to turn that hate into love, in her mind at least.

Mia was used to being hated.... the soldiers, the guards hating her was easy to handle...

She barely slept, pacing her chambers. And when word that another Drow had been... sighted.. and was even now being pursued, she knew this night would afford her no sleep. Would this be the one? Did that even matter? Would she continue to order the hunting and killing of the Drow even if she found the one that had killed her Father? Other lands did, it was not an unusal practice. Her Father had enjoyed hunting the Dark One's himself, but he had preferred the females, who were raped and then released back into the wood. That was a fate worse than death for them, for they were tainted, and most were found dead by their own hand within the next day or so. Her father had thought that was amusing.... Mia had thought it was cruel. She still did, but that no longer mattered. She had to do this. She had to avenge him....

Mia ordered some tea to be brought to her, and she waited, waited to hear if the Men had captured this newest Drow. For a moment she wondered, what would this one be like? The other 3 had tried to plead their case to her, had tried to stop the hunt... they had not given her the information she wanted. Maybe they had not known? Maybe.... but she had to do, what she had to do. She had slit their throats herself... even tho it made her feel, dead inside to do such a thing, she did. Her father would have wanted her to. To avenge him, to gain his love from beyond the grave, she would do whatever she had to....
so... she waited... as the chase in the darkness of the wood, continued....
 
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The hunting horn sounded and the bay of the hounds split the still of the evening and the hunt was on. Sombre Mauvais Lord Arcane Prince of the Drow Elves. Slipped from the entrance to the cavern his passing designed to lead the hunting hounds away to put them on his sent. Their wild baying told the Drow Elf prince he had succeeded.

The first of Sombre Mauvais’s bolts caught the lead hound in the throat, the next a Guards Man square in the chest. The running hunt continued until all the hounds where dead and two more Guards fell. When at last it was time to be cornered and taken Sombre Mauvais steeled himself for the ordeal.

They closed in on their deadly pry the nets where thrown the Elf taken,. They beat him into submission but suffered to men maimed in the process. The Captain of the guard wiped the blood from his mouth.

“The Dungeons”

The Captain knew this one was too dangerous to bring before the Princess his one would be chained deep in the blows of the castle, far from the light of day, far below the surface of the earth.

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Me Lady another Drow Elf has been taken.
 
Mia was not happy about having to traverse her way into the Dungeons to see this newest Drow Prisoner...Not happy at all... She hated the Dungeons, even tho she understood it was a neccessity to have them. There was a reason they were to be hated...

Located in the very bowels of the Castle, where no light could slither in, where it was dark, damp, and chilled. He, the Drow, was currently not the only resident of the Dungeon, altho none of the others were in there because of Mia. Those, that moaned into the darkness, were serving punishments that had been handed down by her Father, before His death. They, did not even know that the King had indeed been murdered.

She, a dark cloak obscuring her from the eyes, what they could see that is, of those men, made her way, with the Captain of the Guard at her side, to the cell, the deepest, the most isolated cell, where the Drow was chained. Outside His door were 2 more guards, none to happy about their duty, and hoping that the Princess gets this over with so that they could dispose of the body and be on their way....

"He killed several of my men, and my hunting dogs" the Captain was just finishing his explanation of the capture..

"If He was so proficient in killing, how is it that you even managed to catch him?"

Mia was not questioning the Guard Captain's ... ability... not on purpose... She just did not understand how one, who seemed to be able to pick his men off at will, which was how the Captain explained it, and maim others upon His capture, gets... caught....

Something, was just not right....

The door swung open, and she, along with the Captain, entered....

The Drow was chained, His arms extended over His head... feet barely able to touch the ground. He had been beaten, badly beaten, but had not given the Captain any information, not even His name.

Mia approached, she not removing the hood of her cloak, it was better if the captive did not see the woman beneath, that was something her Father taught her, it was better to leave them *guessing*... it afforded her more power....

She already knew that He would not answer her, if He was not inclined to answer the Captain. It was up to her to decide His fate.

Reaching out, she slides a finger beneath His chin, lifting His head, rivers of white, His long mane, spilling down His bare, dark chest, eyes, darker than any she had seen staring back into her own....

She said nothing to Him, merely stared back at Him....

"He told you nothing?" she again asked the Captain...

"nothing, Princess Mia" he replied...

" Ask Him again, if He gives no answer, leave Him here to fester til morning, then bring Him to the courtyard out back, in the sunlight, and I will slit His throat... "

That simply meant He would be beaten and if no answer given, He would be dragged out to the courtyard in the light of day and she would end His misery... it was that simple...

She left the Dungeon, the thick door slamming behind her....

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The Captain, tired, chilled, and dirty, was in no mood to interrogate the Drow again. He thought it pointless. His men had been through enough with this one. He left just after Mia, calling his men with him. At the dungeon entrance, he handed the whip to a low level guard, no more than a kid of 18 seasons, who had only just joined the Castle soldiers...

"In the last cell you will find a chained Drow... take this whip, beat him until he screams. Feel free to ask him if he willing to name the killer of the King, but I already know he will not. It is pointless to even bother, but it is what...... *she* wants... " The last added with a low growl to his voice.

He was fast becoming irritated with the Princess and her ... obsession... In reality, the Captain cared less who killed the King, he was dead, what was a traversty was the fact that he could not even produce a son to take the throne.... they were left with.... her...

The kid, thought he had hit the jackpot, if he could actually get the Drow to talk, he would be promoted toot sweet.

He had no idea what he was dealing with....

Marching into the Dungeon, he grinned a pimplefaced smile at the chained Elf... and began what he had been sent to do.

His error came when he unchained the Drow,thinking he had killed him...

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Mia, too doubted that the Drow would talk.... but she had to make the effort before slitting His throat and moving on to the next.

She lay in bed, having shed the cloak and her dress, she was curled up under the covers, wearing nothing but a satin gown, in a pale ivory, that clung to her every curve. She wished, that she had married, that these decisions were not up to her.... She wished her Father had loved her, that she did not have to slaughter another to gain that love, even from beyond the grave...

She knew the Captain and the Guard's patience was growing thin.... She had to find the Killer Drow.. and soon... to ease her own mind....
 
Eyes as black as obsidian met Mia’s when she had lifted his chin, eyes that seemed to bore into her soul to see the fear that lurked within, a fear she hid from all that surrounded her.

She said nothing to Him, merely stared back at Him....

Sombre Mauvais met her soft eyes without blinking.

" Ask Him again, if He gives no answer, leave Him here to fester till morning, then bring Him to the courtyard out back, in the sunlight, and I will slit His throat... "

There was no fear in Mauvais’s obsidian black eyes when she spoke, only what could be described as amusement. Chained he watched the imperious little beauty spin on her heel and leave the actual torture to others.

The Captain, tired, chilled, and dirty, was in no mood to interrogate the Drow again. He thought it pointless. His men had been through enough with this one. He left just after Mia, calling his men with him. At the dungeon entrance, he handed the whip to a low level guard, no more than a kid of 18 seasons, who had only just joined the Castle soldiers...

"In the last cell you will find a chained Drow... take this whip, beat him until he screams……………..”


After half an hour of the whip biting caress the Drow Elf let his head slump forward.

The callow youth made a fatal mistake in his moment of triumph. His error came when he unchained the Drow, thinking he had killed him...

Sombre Mauvais’s body was stretched on the cold floor of the dungeon his fingers curled as he drew strength and power from the living rock of the dungeon. A fearsome dark light enveloped the Drow Elf. The hideous screams of the youth as his life ended echoed through the castle.

“Mia”

He almost hissed the name

“Mia daughter of Frederick now you shall pay for his sins as well as your own.”

As Mauvais spoke, his fingers began to move in mystical patterns a dark light emanated from them and slowly flowed from his hands. It was if this unholy dark light had a life of its own, it flowed from he who had summoned it to search, search for its victim.

Mia was laying in her bed, deep in thought when it found her, when it struck. In A terrible black flash all that Mia had known was gone. She found herself deep in the dark woods to the north of the castle the moon in her ghostly flight through the night watching from above.. As she lay there quivering on the moist forest floor she heard the bay of hounds, an unnatural baying that could mean only one thing Hell Hounds and they where coming for her. Flight was Mia’s only chance.
 
For a good part of the night, the Princess had lain awake, the look within the Drow's fathomless black eyes not allowing her to rest...

When, finally, she had managed to nearly fall asleep, her exhaustion, emotional exhaustion, having gotten the best of her, that and the thoughts, dark, haunting, chilling thoughts that just would not leave her mind.. Her Father, screaming and dying at the hands of a Drow, for whatever reason, she was seeing the Drow that even now was chained up in her very Dungeon, more than likely screaming Himself, at least that was what she.... thought...

Sleep finally, slowly, creeped over her form, allowing her to relax, if only for a moment...

A sound, a agonizing, chilling, sound... was that a scream?... echoed thru the halls of the Castle, eminating from, the Dungeons. She heard it, as did the servants, the guards, and even the guard Captain, who even now was running, as fast as He could toward the Dungeons and the source of that sound.

The silence that suddenly followed, as if someone just cut off that horrorfying scream... perhaps was worse than the sound itself had been...

As the Captain reached the thick oaken door to the Dungeon, it burst open, he was knocked back by something, altho he could not remember what. His head hitting the stone floor sooo hard, that he was knocked unconscious, as the spell, the dark light the Drow had summoned and sent to find Mia, slithered the the bowels of the Castle....

Mia heard something, it sounded like a great breath, sighing...


A terrible black flash, as if the shadows of hell had exploded within her chambers, enveloped her, her own scream, torn from her throat, never made it beyond the walls of that chamber.... She was gone...


Mia awoke with a start, suddenly sitting up as her eyes snap open... where was she?? It took but a moment to realize she was lain on not a bed of satin sheets safe in her chambers, she was lain on a bed of grass, dew moistened grass, in the mid of the.... forest????

She was on her feet in an instant, head wildly sweeping side to side, those near cyrstal clear eyes of hers trying to take in everything. How had she gotten here?? And still in her bedclothes, the satin gown doing nothing to keep the early evening chill from her skin.... early evening?? It was the middle of the night when she was in her chambers... what was happening??

"What kind of magic is this" she questioned to herself, arms curling about her now shivering form...

At first she did not realize what she was hearing, in the distance. An unnatural howling... baying.... hunting.... HUNTING DOGS??.. no... no dogs hunted at night, not unless they were her own, hunting Drow, but hers.... were dead, killed by the newly captured Drow...Another long, deep howl...

Hounds of Hell....

Mia knew she was in trouble. Whatever had put her here, whatever magic, evil magic, had dragged her to this hellish place, had unleashed the hounds of hell on her as well.. who, or what, had such dark magic?????

They were getting closer, she had to move. Unfortunately, Mia did not know the forest at all, and in her fear, she ran blindly into the darkness. She had to get away from that chilling howling, away from whatever hunted her... She ran, for what felt like hours, before collasping to the forest floor once again, panting...

At least, for the moment, she could not hear the dogs. Brushing back a sweat dampened tendril of her dark hair, she tried to think thru what she needed to do... "not panic" she murmered to herself, as she dragged herself to a tree, letting her body lean against it, she was back on her feet, but barely, trembling .... Glancing upwards, trying to gauge the time from the position of the risen moon.... but even that was now hidden from her, by the cloak of clouds that had blanketed the night sky.... and... it was getting colder....
 
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The hellish baying of the hounds from hell drove the frightened young princess deeper into the lonely twisted forest. The gnarled limbs of the hideously twisted trees seemed t reach out for her to grasp and tear at her clothing. It was if the very forest was alive and set on vengeance. The long flowing skirt of Mia’s grown was caught in the brambles that seem to reach for her and rent to the waist exposing her shapely leg to her upper thigh. Limbs reached out to tear the ribbons that bound her hair until her dark silken mane cascaded around her shoulders.

She ran, for what felt like hours, before collapsing to the forest floor once again, panting. The Baying of the hounds began to fade as she lay there fighting not to panic, fighting to try and understand what dark power had brought her to this haunted landscape. Mia tried to think thru what she needed to do... "not panic" she murmured to herself, as she dragged herself to a tree, letting her body lean against it, she was back on her feet, but barely, trembling The desperate young beauty tried in vain to determine where she was yet even the moon and stars hid their faces from her and all that was lift was a ghostly filter light of her surrealistic world.

Then without warning, the clouds parted and in a single shaft of the purest silver noon light stood the very Drow Elf that she had ordered whipped and had condemned to death at dawn. His cold black eyes found Mia’s; he held them captive as a twisted smile spread across his face. This was not the beaten prisoner she had seen but a powerful being dressed in fine mail armor, he raised a hunting horn to his lips and blew. The sound that horn made sounded like the creaking of the gates of Hell and in response to it came the Baying of the hell hounds and Mia knew they where coming for her.

Mauvais laughed as he saw the panic in her soft eyes, as the hunter became the hunted. He knew the hounds would drive her to the cavern, drive her down below the surface of the earth, down into his realm where he intended to rack his revenge on her supple young body.
 
"What manner of madness, of evil even takes the moon's gaze, the star's light from my eyes" She whispered, as she desperately looked around, hoping she would recognize something, anything. But in the darkness, all looked haunting, chilling, all looked dangerous to her.

At the moment Mia cared not how she got out there, she only cared to find a way home....

"This has to be some kind of dream, a nightmare... " she told herself, just as the clouds parted, and the illumination of the moon shone forth... Mia looked up, following that sliver of light, and saw....

HIM...

"You" she hissed, deep under her breath.... It was the Drow, the very Drow that was even now chained in her Dungeons... the very Drow whose throat she had been determined to slit upon the light of the morning... "YYYou"... This was not a dream, not a nightmare. This was the work of His darkest magic, the realization hitting her.. just as the sound of His hunting call, the howl of the hounds, they were closer than she realized, she had just not heard them, suddenly hit her once again...

"Bastard" she snarling... turning.. she had to run.. she had to get out of there. If the dogs got to her, if those evil incarnate beasts found her.. she shuddered at the thought, and worse, if He found her...

That thought made her run, stumbling, from the relative safety of that large tree, back into the grasping shadows of the wood... the forest felt alive around her as she struggled thru... her silken gown torn, her skin marred by the limbs of trees, bushes, that seemed to be trying to hinder her, to capture her.. for Him...

The howls were getting closer, growling, snapping, it was as if the dogs were on her heels.

Mia fell into a cave, she running so fast, and so blindly, that she hit the far wall with a hard thud, knocking the air from her gasping lungs...

She was panting, exhausted, her feet were raw and bleeding from several places, running bare foot in the forest was never a good idea.. and she was frightened, terrified was more like it. Mia knew this was no dream. She knew that dark magic had ripped her from her bed, and placed her here... His dark magic.. she knew that He was no longer chained in her dungeons...



The chains that had held Him hung limp, the Captain of the Guard standing there, silent, infuriated, as the healer he had called for examined the body, the body of the young guard, having been given the realatively easy duty of beating a chained prisoner. His throat severed clean thru, but it was obvious that had not been the first thing that happened to him, it appeared, as the body was examined, that the guard had been secured to the stone wall, the savage would of a dagger impaling each hand, and it was he that had been viciously beaten, the boy had screamed so loud that his throat had bled, this before one of the daggers was ripped free and the young guard nearly decapitated...

The Guard Captain suddenly had a thought, and ran from the Dungeon, screaming for the Princess..... "MIA"....




She had no desire to go deeper into that cave, the dark scared her enough, but at least outside there was the barest light of the moon, even from behind the clouds... here.. there was nothing but blackness.. and Mia felt terror starting to grip her..

She turned to run back out into the woods, if she kept running, she surely would find a path, a carriage road, or see the peak of the Castle to guide her home.. she had to remain calm... if her Father saw her panic this way, He ... He would have been so disappointed...

But one of the hounds, as if on cue, burst into the cave. Mia shrieked, trapped by the snarling beast and the unforgiving wall at her back.. she had no where to go... except... deeper into the cavern.... into the darkness.... His darkness....
 
The illusion was that the Drow Elf Sombre Mauvais had been captured, rendered helpless, and chained in her dungeon. An illusion that Mia and the Captain of her Guard where only to willing to believe. Now as she lay ther gasping for breath in the dark cave, it slowly became clear to her that the Drow Elf was a Mage, a master of Arcane arts and that by placing him deep within the castle’s dungeons they had in fact placed him in a crucible of power surrounded by the living rock of her keep’s foundation. It had been a critical mistake that the ravishing young beauty was now paying for.

The sent of her royal blood hung on the night wind as her bleeding feet left a sent trial for the hellhounds. Their glowing eyes searching for the young maiden they hunted, their slobbering jowls and noses pressed to the ground until they had caught sight of their pry. A howl of triumph as they came to the entrance to the cave and there cowering by the far wall was the object of their search. The four mystical beasts growled their white fangs glistening in the dim light shed by the moon. Slowly they inched forward closing the distance between them and the terrified princess. As they crept closer their bodies began to twist and change. Their from shifting from that of the great hounds to that of demons, human in shape and form but twisted by their evil nature.

“Pretty”

They hissed as their gnarled taloned hands reached out for Mia.
 
“Pretty” They hissed as their gnarled taloned hands reached out for Mia.

"NOOOOOOOO"

Mia screamed, the sound ripped from the very depths of her soul... her howl of terror bouncing off the walls, becoming distorted as it split apart and traveled down, deeper into the cave, as well as outside and into the night... yet what perhaps was most terrifying was, there was no one to hear her, she was alone, all alone, and at the mercy of the advancing Demons....

She had no where to run, she was trapped against the wall of the cavern... the 4 hounds turned Demons advancing, surrounding her, reaching out... Mia sank to her knees, she could not scream, no one would come, she could not fight them, she was unarmed, and even if she happened to have a dagger, her Father had never taught her to fight.. "it's not a thing for a young woman" he often said, it was more like he was ashamed that he had no son to teach... it was that simple. Her father barely paid any attention to her, mattered not to him that she had to fend for herself....

One of the Demons lunged at her. Mia reacted out of sheer panic, kicking, she caught the thing in the chest, managing to actually knock it down and back, catching it by surprise..

The others then jerked forward, horrible growling, grunting sounds coming coming from them as they reached to grab hger....

Mia ran the only place she could, deeper into the Cavern... for all she knew, there were more of them in there...
 
"NOOOOOOOO"

Mia screamed, the sound ripped from the very depths of her soul... her howl of terror bouncing off the walls, becoming distorted as it split apart and traveled down, deeper into the cave, as well as outside and into the night... yet what perhaps was most terrifying was, there was no one to hear her, she was alone, all alone, and at the mercy of the advancing Demons.


In blind terror she lashed out at the horrors that where advancing on her. Her fear giving her a strength and will she never knew she possessed. A vicious kick, a lucky hit and the fragile beauty was on her feet and fleeing once again. Their howls of frustration at this delicious little morsel slipping from their grasp filled the cavern echoing in Mia’s mind as they again took up the chase.

Mia ran the only place she could, deeper into the Cavern.... deeper into his world of twisted warrens that led deeper and deeper into the living rock, into the world of the Drow Elves. One wrong turn, one blind dead end and the creatures would have her, she would be at their mercy.

That wicked grin that creased Sombre Mauvais’s face broadened as he gazed into the dark crystal, as he watched the proud human Princess that had hunted his people now herself the object of the chase. His fingers began to move again in the strange and mystic ways of the Mage. The Drow elf joined the living stream that was magic he searched for its darker nature and then bent it to his will.

The shimmering of light appeared to Mia’s right, blessed light, warm and inviting beckoning to her holding the promise of escape. As the terrified girl ran for that holy light of salvation she suddenly came to a dead end and then the cruelty of the trap dawned on her as the moon shown down from high in the sky down the long shaft that told Mia she was now far below the surface of the earth and the walls of th shaft where as smooth as glass. When she turned to go her way was blocked by the four demons. In her heart of hearts, she knew that this time she would not escape them.

They approached slowly wearily for they knew she could fight. One made a false lunge and when she turned to me it another made a swipe with its taloned hand and Mia’s gown fluttered to the floor and she stood naked before the demons and saw the lust in their eyes as they grabbed her and pined her to the wall. One claimed her sweet mouth forcing its serpent's tongue into her mouth another’s snaked out to circle her areola and to flick at her nipple the third assaulted her other breast. The creature that she had kicked held her trim little ankles in his scaly hands, his grip like bands of steel. Slowly sensually he began to lick his way up the long seductive columns of her legs, his tongue flickered along her inner thigh and the it slid along the moist rose pink folds of Mia’s pussy.
 
The promise of escape, shown in the sliver of light that seemed to beckon to her. Mia ran for it, praying deep inside that it was an illumiation of a way out, back out into the wood, at least there she had room to run, if her tired legs would take her any further....

But.... it was a trap, the light shining from high above, filtered in via a long, very deep, fissure in the rock. She hit the dead end, slamming her fists into the stone... She could not hesitate... she'd be caught in here if she did... Turning, it was too late, the way out, the only way out, was now blocked by the 4 demonic beasts.. they staring at her, fangs bared, a low growl eminating from the one she had managed to kick... The light above faded, plunging the cavern into darkness, only to reappear a moment later, as if winking at her, teasing her..

It had been a trap... and Mia ran right into it....

She stood there, her back pinned to the smooth stone wall.. the 4 Demons slowly, warily, approaching. Her one kick had been nothing more than a near hysterical strike out, her fear had given her the strength, she had no more of that left.... She could not even scream as one reached out, grabbing at the silk that lay tattered upon her form, ripping it away...

"Oh God... No" Mia stammered, her voice barely audible. She needed only to take one look, in that moon's baleful light, to see that the 4 beasts, Demons were males, and very, very aroused...

Her scream, torn form the depths of her, ripped thru her lungs and nearly exploded from her lips, the sound was deafening, agonizing, filled with abject terror, and that same sound went silent, as of cut off, mid scream, which was exactly what happened. Pinned now, the Demons realizing she could not fight, her strength was gone, grabbed at her, easily trapping the struggling girl to the smooth stone wall at her back.. One slid his long, snake like tongue down her throat in an obscene kiss, effectively silencing her screams, Mia's eyes went wide and staring as she tried to claw at the beasts surrounding her, but it was easy for them to simply capture her arms, stretching them over her head, held now by the one who continued that deep kiss...

She arching her back, squirming, writhing, one beast's fanged mouth latched upon her left nipple, drawing the deep dusky pink peak within the warmth of it's suckle.... another doing the same to her right nipple... Mia was screaming into the gagging kiss, and that scream almost made it thru despite her being forced to swallow that tongue, when she felt the last Demon, spreading her legs, the slick, wet, chilling slither of It's tongue slowly, so very agonizingly slowly, gliding up her inner thighs...

"NNNNNnnnnnNNNNnannnnnaaaaaaoooo...nnnNNNNOOOOOONNNNAAA" desperately she tried to scream, but the sound was nothing more than a muffled moan, a desperate, despairing sound... that tongue, down between her legs, she felt it, wet, and warm, it was so very warm, she felt it as the Demon trailed the tip along the silken folds... The Demon having never had the luck of sampling a mortal, human, pussy.. pressed It's tongue even deeper, tasting the dampness that came forth, scenting the arousal of the girl...

Mia's eyes rolling back as she felt that foreign... slithering ..... thing... push within her nether lips, her most intimate of places, where none had ever touched her, not even herself.

She never thought she would loose her most precious gift to a .... beast... a beast from the depths of hell... she felt herself, fading into the welcoming blackness of unconsciousness, as one Demonic beast suckled deeply on one nipple, the other actually biting her breast, liking the feel of the soft flesh and hardened peak in it's mouth, never mind the one that even now was flicking it's tongue over hers, keeping her locked in a foul kiss... but it was the one between her quivering legs that threatened to drive her into madness... she feeling that long serpent tongue trying to push inside her...
 
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Mia's eyes rolling back as she felt foreign... slithering ..... thing... push within her nether lips, her most intimate of places, where none had ever touched her, not even herself.

The promise of blessed nothingness was cruelly snatched from her as one of the demons biting her breast, liking the feel of the soft flesh and hardened peak in it's mouth. The sweet musky fragrance of Mia’s unwanted arousal drove the demon beasts on, they could smell her innocence and longed to rip it from her. She was trapped, naked and at their mercy Taloned hands began to roam over her stunning young body as the creatures feasted on her supple flesh, The one who had claimed her mouth tongue began to dance with hers in a dance older than time itself. The creatures at her breasts tongues flickered and danced over the contours of Mia’s firm young breasts, kissing licking and biting the soft firm flesh till her dusky pink areolas where puffy and crowned by her taunt rose bud nipples throbbing with dark desire, only again to claim by their fanged mouths as they inhaled the girl’s now feverous peaked nipples, drawing a steady stream of cool air over the torrid peaks.

As Mia’s flesh was being, tempted Mauvais reveled in her torment, she had done worst to his kind, she had killed them and her father had relished the raping of Drow Elf women. Mauvais had every intention of visiting the sins of the father upon the daughter. Her virginity would not be surrendered to a lover or husband but it would be taken from her by a stranger. She would not know love, but would become a slave, her body her only reason for her existence. He watched as the creature that was between her alabasters thighs spread her virginal folds his tongue flicking out to coax the hooded guardian of her chaste innocence from its hiding place.

The demon suckled Mia’s clit until it throbbed with a burning need she could not comprehend. He held the torrid bud between his teeth as the hapless young beauty tittered on the edge of the abyss that promised a dark seductive pleasure. He inhaled deeply and drew a cool stream of air to bathed that feverous bud and pushed his helpless lover over the edge into that dark swirling worlds of forbidden pleasure as Mia’s body was engulfed by her orgasm in a tidal wave of forbidden pleasure
 
What was sad was, Mia knew nothing about her Father's, fascination with Drow females. She knew nothing about his hunting, raping, and then killing them, all within the confines of his forests. Her Father had not been randomly killed, her Father had been assassinated.. The Drow monarch, and these dark elves were often ruled by a strong female, had sought out the most feared of her own people, and given Him the task of finding and killing the mortal King Frederick...

Mia, whom was only exacting her own revenge, misguided as it was, had become the victim in all of this. The victim of her Father's heinous acts, not upon her, he ignored her, but upon the Drow female, who in turn, seeking their revenge, had him killed, Mia then becoming the victim of another Drow, when she in turn began killing them... It was a horrible, vicious circle, she caught in the midst.

Now she was the one suffering...

Tears... forming and falling.. lacing down her cheeks as the 4 Demons continued their assualt upon her..

She felt the beast between her legs, using his claws to open her... Mia closed her wide, staring eyes, and began praying, deep down inside her, she began praying... her words muffled by the Demon still locked in an obscene kiss with her... She was praying for mercy, praying for death..

The other Demons. still biting at her nipples, one drawing back his mouth to instead trace around and over the heated, deep red peak with the tip of a claw.. the surface gleaming wet from his suckling... he pinching and rolling it between clawed fingers... but again, it was the one between her legs, who knew enough about human females, he had raped many, so very many, that he knew to draw out her clit, with the flick of a forked tongue... feeling it nearly vibrate against that tongue..

Mia kept her eyes closed tightly as she felt the sensations racing thru her.. shame, pleasure, despair, and heat... all churning within the struggling, now sobbing girl... He... IT.... began to suckle at the now exposed clit... and Mia's eyes shot open...

"MMMMMmmmmmm ahhhhhHHHHNNNNNNNmmMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" the sounds would not stop as her body began to buck against that wall, bucking and rocking and writhing to the Demon that was still pulling that clit into his mouth... It hurt, it sent sharp pain thru her, pain and the most intense pressure, a feeling of searing heat, her heart pounding, Mia thinking her blood itself was boiling... a rake of teeth, and Mia's body went tense... she screaming against the tongue deep in her mouth, her need to breath, to scream, so violent, that the Demon finally pulled back, allowing her to scream out, her voice echoing in the chilling cave... She crashed over the abyss and into the orgasm... she shuddering as her body gave in... a flood of sweet liquid, which the Demon between her wide spread thighs eagerly lapped up, spilled out... the scent of her arousal, of her climax, that deep female scent hung in the air...

The Demon that had been kissing her let go of her arms, but she was too weak to do much of anything other than let them fall to the sides... It appeared he wanted a taste, and shoved the one from between her legs away, he crouching there, thirsty to taste the spasming girl.... but that demon, having been the one who brought on this flood of sweetness, shoved back, and grunting and growling, cursing and yelling in a tongue that Mia did not understand, they began to fight...

The other 2, releasing her breasts, looking on, and laughing, one kneeling down himself to sample the sweetness that still dripped from the trembling girl, and of course that only enraged the other 2... a moment later and 3 of them were fighting, tearing at each other...

The 4th demon knew an opportunity when he saw it. He grabbed the girl, ignoring her cries of mercy... and threw her to the cave floor, Mia landing with a hard thud upon her belly, her breath knocked from her .... she was trying to get her head straight, to try and do something, run, crawl, anything, when she felt the demon's claws grabbing at her hips, pulling her up and back... up onto her knees, her head and chest still resting on the cold stone floor,... her ass and pussy exposed to the drooling beast Demon... She knew exactly what he was going to do, mount her...

Screaming at the very top of her lungs, she began clawing at the cave floor... as the demon held onto her from behind, one hand dug into her hip, she not even registering that he was drawing blood with his claws, the other hand gripping his own hard cock to guide into the deep, pink, tight entrance that now presented itself...

"NOOOOOOOOOOO" Mia screamed...
 
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Pandemonium broke lose as three of the demons quick became involved in a fight to claim Mia as there prize. The heady musky sent of her obscene arousal supping them on their need to torment and breed now the driving force with in the beasts.

The fourth demon knew an opportunity when he saw it. He grabbed the girl, ignoring her cries of mercy... and threw her to the cave floor. She was trying run, crawl, anything, when she felt the demon's claws grabbing at her hips, pulling her up and back... up onto her knees, her head and chest still resting on the cold stone floor,... her ass and pussy exposed to the drooling beast Demon.

"NOOOOOOOOOOO" Mia screamed...


There was no doubt in her mind what this apparition from hell intended as his cock slid along the length of the trapped young beauty’s moist dew folds. The velvet tip of his cock parting them nudging at throbbing clit teasing her virginal pussy. Her pitiful scream had also caught the attention of the three demons that where fighting and they knew they had lost their opportunity to the fourth. Hissing and growling the came closer to Mia as she sobbed and pleaded for mercy. Drawn by the sent of her arousal two crouched to lap the sweet dewy nectar that now flowed freely, and glistened on her inner thighs the third grabbed her by her dark silken mane and shoved his cock into her sweet virginal mouth to silence her.

Yet the cruelest of all was the demon that held her bucking hips in his iron grasp. He drew back his hips his cock shimmering with the evidence of Mia’s arousal Then as he pressed them forward it was not her virginal pussy he went to claim but the dark star of her ass. She felt his cock slide between the cheeks of her ass and press into her most intimate and forbidden opening. Her Screams where silenced by the beast in her mouth as he thrust his hips forward again.

Mia’s Pussy now open the remaining two demons lashed her pussy with their mouth, tongues and teeth feasting on her sweet nectar driving their hapless victim to the dizzying pleasure again. When it broke engulfing Mia in a tidal wave of pleasure the fourth thrust home to claim his prize, her virgin ass.

The proud little princess was sandwiched between the demon in her ass and the one in her mouth, they seesawed her back and forth as they took their pleasure. And all the while the other two feasted on her sweet pussy.
 
Mia's scream was again silenced, this time not by the foul taste of a demonic tongue, but by the forceful thrust of a demonic cock, she nearly gagging, choking as the beast drove it into her open mouth... a moment later the one behind her, having slid his cock along her dripping wet folds, her orgasm allowing another flood of fluides to spill forth, coating him, and providing the dog like 2 now under her to lick and lap at the tender folds, and the wet skin of her inner thighs...

She felt the claws dig into her hips, and he plunging forward... the length of his demonic cock ripping into her ass, she screaming, choking, around the cock in her mouth. The slick lubrication did allow him to push into her, but the intial shove, pushing thru the tight muscled opening of her ass, had brought forth a horrible burning pain... which even now was still radiating out and thru her...

The 2 demons rocking her back and forth, her body shuddering with every swaying motion... One of the beast's under her, reaching up to run a claw tip thru her dripping folds, flicking over her clit... but the girl was in too much pain, to feel any more pleasure now... her eyes went dull....unfocusing.. as if she were drawing back into herself... she limp now between the 2... only struggling to breath around the cock that pushed in and out of her mouth....

She again prayed for death to take her.... tears falling once more, silently this time......
 
Hellhound demons existed for one purpose and one purpose only and that was to torment their pry, to run them to ground and then to find their greatest weakness and play upon it. The soft tears that feel from Mia’s doe eyes only thrilled the creature that was using her mouth for its pleasure. Each scream as she was impaled on the cock in her ass allowed the demon greater access to the sweet succulent cavern of her mouth until his groin was pressed to her little button nose. The demon behind her gave one more powerful thrust his heavily laden sack slapping her puffy labia. Then he stilled his cock buried deep inside her.

"worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"...... Mia’s father’s words came hauntingly to her

A travesty ,was the fact that he could not even produce a son to take the throne.... they were left with.... her... the mocking accusation of the captain of her guard. They both believed that the only usefulness purpose she had was to please a man. It was this dark realization that tormented Mia that to her father and to her captain she was little more then a sex toy.

The demons could sense the stunning young beauty’s moment of weakness, the doubt that now filled her soul as she questioned her self-worth. Their assault on their trapped beauty began to change the demon that had impaled her ass bent forward to bathe the sinuous column of her spine with teasing butterfly kisses. The two at her pussy lapped madly, one now concentrated on her throbbing clit and the other searched her dewy virginal passage for the one illusive spot that would bring her blinding pleasure. It fanged maw grinned as he found what he sought and his serpent’s tongue flickered over Mia’s sweet spot.

The demon that had impaled her on his cock now began to slowly rock his hips to hers.
 
"worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"......

"the fact that he could not even produce a son to take the throne"

Mia's eyes snapped back into focus as those hateful, hurtful words suddenly came whispering in her ear, as if another were there, repeating those words, for the soul purpose of hurting her, weakening her.. she could almost feel the breath of the person ... or... thing... whispering to her...

The Demons, actually paused, all going still and quiet for a moment. Had they heard those horrible whispered words too....

"Daddy... please... " she tried to plead... the words going no where, for the Demon's cock still lay within grasp of her mouth... "help me dddaddy...LLLLove me Daddy..ppplease.... help me" she let her eyes close, tears flowing freely now.. No matter what she did, her Father would never love her. Not in life, and not in death...

She felt the Demon behind her lower down, the glide of fanged lips, and serpentine tongue, slick along her back, kissing, licking, actually being.. gentle.. His cock began to move again, this time slowly, deliberately... she felt the tongues of the 2 beneath her, and when one of them pushed inside her still virgin cunt, curling to find and rub that one place so deep inside her... she moaned low, instead of screaming, the sound a deep vibration that reverberated along the cock that now began to rock in and out of her mouth once more...

The pain she felt, the shame, was now masked with a growing pleasure... a low growl from the beast beneath her as he licked at that sweet spot within her pussy.. already she was dripping with a thicker, sweeter secretion... her body giving in to the pleasure...

Why were they doing this... this was nothing short of torture for her... the words of her father, and the guard, repeating in her mind, as the demons mating her, raping her, using her, only proving that those words were true... she was not even good enough to die at their hand... only to bring THEM pleasure, to sate their NEEDS....
 
"Daddy... please... "

She tried to plead... the words going no where, for the Demon's cock still lay within grasp of her mouth...

"help me dddaddy...LLLLove me Daddy..ppplease.... help me"

She let her eyes close, tears flowing freely now..


Mia’s despair filled her demon lovers with joy, when her screams turned to soft mewing sighs and groans of pleasure they where thrilled. The more her stunning little treacherous body betrayed her the more pleasure her demons gave her. Slowly a voice, a voice from her childhood came to her, came softly as a thief in the night.

“Oh sweet Mia I will love you.”

It was the voice of her father. Taloned hands cupped her breast and rolled her taunt nipples between their fingers. A second tongue joined the first to flutter over that sweet spot in her virginal cunt.

How I have dreamed of loving you, your body so tight and welcoming.

That voice was at her ear, hot moist washing over her neck, stirring the stray wisps of hair there.

Come Make Love to me sweet girl.

The voice of her Captain called, as the demon’s tempted her to just be theirs and she would at last find love if only she willingly gave herself to them, and then she would be Loved and cherished. All Mia had to do was surrender to the pleasure.
 
“Oh sweet Mia I will love you.”

"worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"......


"Oh sweet Mia I will love you."

"worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"......


The whisper of her Father...

"How I have dreamed of loving you, your body so tight and welcoming".

"Come Make Love to me sweet girl"
.


The voice of the Guard Captain...


Voices, whispers, so soft, so filled with love. Her Father's voice ... "Oh sweet Mia I will love you."

Mia was sooo desperate for the love of her Father, that she believed that voice, if only for a moment. Believed that He was speaking to her from beyond His death... "Daddy... daddy... I love you so much" she sobbed as the Demon at her mouth pulled back for a moment... She had tried to hate him, she had convinced herself she did, but deep inside was the truth...

She could see her Father's face for that moment, smiling, those loving words spilling forth....

"Oh sweet Mia I will love you." "worthless daughter, if only you had been the son I so wanted"......

"no... NO" she cried out... NO.. it was all an illusion... The Demons were making her hear things, feel things... tempting her... NO....

Mia howled, the sound shaking the very bowels of the cave she was trapped in...

WORTHLESS WHORE ... came a sudden snarl... WORTHLESS WHORE ... her Father's voice again... sneering, growling...

"pplease... please... no more" she begged, before the Demon before her shoved his cock back into her mouth, she gagging once more upon it...
 
Her mind tormented, her spirit broken by the accusations that she was indeed a worthless daughter not worthy of love by her Father or even those who swore to serve her. It seemed the only things in creation that wanted the proud little Princess where the demons that now held her.

“Pretty so Pretty”

Cooed the demon that slipped his cock back into Mia’s mouth

“Mmmm so beautiful so tasty.”

Joined the hissing voices of the Demons that licked at her dripping pussy savoring the sweet taste of her obscene arousal. Their tongues once more slithering deep within her virgin cunt to tease and please her sweet spot.

GRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

The low ferial growl of pleasure echoed in Mia’s mind as the Demon that had claimed her virgin ass growled his pleasure and delight with her.

Pretty, so beautiful, so pleasing be ours.

Her demon lovers called to her even as they wrung a shuttering tidal wave of pleasure from their hapless victim.
 
Mia's body betrayed her once again, the feel of those demonic tongues, the one raping her ass, the other raping her mouth, yet still her body shook suddenly as another climax, an orgasm born of her being raped, rushed thru her, bringing tears to her eyes...

The demons were tempting her, promising her something she never had, love, desire, want..... Somehow, they had seen the emptyness in her soul and were feeding on that....

Demons did not love... Did not care.... Demons knew only hatred and cruely... pain and anguish...

"NOO... NOOOOOO" she managed to scream around the cock that again threatned to choke her...

Mia, in her desperate attempt to break the hold the Demons had over her, reached up with one hand and grabbed the swinging balls of the Demon raping her mouth, and twisted, bringing forth a horrifying howl of pain from the beast as it jerked away, his clawed hand backhanding the princess at the same time....

Mia felt the strike, her world going almost black at that moment... but at least it stopped the others from what they were doing to her... even if only for that minute.... She began kicking, hitting both the Demons under her.... she grabbing at the rock to try and crawl away... anything..... She feeling their taloned claws digging into the softness of her flesh as she struggled, another scream of pain coming from her...
 
"NOO... NOOOOOO"

Mia’s scream echoed through out the chamber, her pride making a last ditch effort to exert it’s self as she blindly struck out at her tormentors. Yet what could one frail human girl do against four determined demons? A clawed hand backhanded the princess, their taloned claws digging into the softness of her flesh as she struggled, another scream of pain coming from her. The ravishing young beauty was borne down to the cold floor of the cavern her arms stretched above her head her long sculptured legs drawn apart, spread eagled and lewdly displayed for their pleasure.

Rebellion brought punishment, demons had no mercy, naked spread-eagled, vulnerable Mia waited for them to rape her to take her preciously guarded virginity. Yet the demons had seen the emptiness in the ravishing young beauty’s soul, had seen how she used the mask of pride to hide from the loneliness of her life from the search for a father’s love, for the respect of her own guard. They had seen this and so much more dark needs that lurked deep with in her. They watched as Mia closed her soft tear shimmering eyes steeling her self for the brutal rape she now knew was to come.

So Pretty, so beautiful, so tasty, so pleasing, no hurt only be ours!

What they did then was crueler than any forced rape could be, for they did not rip and tear but their mouths came to worship Mia’s body. Her demon Lovers held her securely in their grip and they kissed, sensually tongued, and seductively nipped at the calmly young beauty. They took their time to pay special attention to all the little areas that would bring Mia pleasure they where gentle loving as their mouths seduced the helpless young beauty’s already aroused young body. Yet is was the sensual whisper of their now nearly hypnotic voices that where the cruelest as they cooed how beautiful she was, how brave she was and how she pleased them so.

Where all others had seen her as worthless and just a girl these creatures told her, how special she was and how they desired her. Their mouths, and caresses seducing Mia’s body their cooing sensual voices seducing her soul.
 
Mia fought with everything she had, inside her, to resist what the demons were doing to her...

So Pretty, so beautiful, so tasty, so pleasing, no hurt only be ours!

She was on her back now, spread upon the cold stone floor of the cave.. shivering, trembling, shuddering...a mouth, a demon mouth lowered to nuzzle and kiss along the delicate curve of her throat, whisper in her hear...

So Pretty, so beautiful, so tasty, so pleasing, no hurt only be ours...

Another suckled that right nipple into his mouth, Mia arching off the cold stone floor at the warmth that surrounded that tender peak...

Her left kissed and fondled....

Between her legs, the head of the last Demon, licking once more, gently, caressing, as if wishing to arouse her more, to make her beg to be taken...

"sssSSTOPPP" she managed to growl...."Please... " the word faded as the Demon nuzzling her silenced her pleading with a kiss... It was as if she were surrounded not by 4 spawns of hell, but instead, 4 lovers seeking to only please her...

Tears rolled down her cheeks... "please make this stop" she begged, so deeply in her mind... It had to be the Drow, His foul, tainted, dark magic, that was doing this to her, that brought these Demon Lovers to her... "please.... I'm begging You... make this stop" she looked up into the darkness as the Demons continued to work her... her body writhing, reacting, a flow of wetness spilling from her, the Demon between her legs sitting up, a fanged grin on his face... his hand wrapped about his cock....

"ppppplease" she sobbed one last time, as the demons sat back, turning to watch the one between her outstretched legs... knowing that they would each get their turn... no fights were needed now... "help me... Drow Lord... I know You can hear me, see me... ppplease"
 
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