This is a work of my own creation and, being so, is a parody of many races of fantasy that have been created over the past century. Any similarity of characters with real world is either coincidence or intended with implied differences (Example: If I wanted to write a story on say Jasmine of Disney because she's hot, the character will be similar in appearance but different physically in ways as well as psychologically). Under no circumstances should anyone under 18, or 21 (under local government law), or any non-Adult read this! This work contains graphic violence and acts of pornography. Regardless of description (or me simply forgetting to state it in the story), none of the characters in my stories are intended to be under eighteen years of age.
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Chapter 5 - The Dark Assassin
Fiery liquid earth erupted high into the sky from the mouth of the angry mountain before landing upon its side in bright red rain of death. This wasn't the only mountain throwing a tantrum. Other mountains that formed a formidable barrier to the land of Nealon spewed forth their own fury. Some hurled massive rocks into the air big enough to crush entire villages. Another sent incinerating geysers of hot steam and ash into the air all around its summit. One in particular loved to send avalanches of hot ash and rocks down its slopes with such incredible speed.
The red light of the earth's destructive power illuminated a lone figure that leaned forward against the windowsill, watching the wrath of the mountains of Nealon. The figure was that of a woman with an attractive slenderness in body as she gazed out towards the rocky giants. The woman wore a simple one piece dress, purple in color. It complimented the odd light lavender coloring of her own skin. So light, her skin almost seemed a pure white when the light caught it right when the lightning flashed from the columns of ash rising into the sky.
The most striking feature of this beautiful woman was her long hair. The waist-length hair was lustrous dark black and moved about of its own free will. It almost looked as if the woman was actually underwater with her hair swaying with the chaotic water currents of the ocean. When the woman turned away from the window, it was clear that she was one of the most exotically beautiful females in all the known world. The dress reached up her chest to a single point, covering her firm medium sized breasts. Her face was beautifully angled with a slender nose and full lavender colored lips. Eye shadow make-up of the very same color complimented those slender dark brows and skin. It especially complimented those red eyes...
Koas sighed softly, relishing the beautiful chaos outside her large castle. Her slender tongue darted out to lick her lips with satisfaction. Such powerful discord from the earth itself made her quiver with physical pleasure. She smiled darkly as she walked with a pleased sway to her hips towards her massive throne. It was an intimidating structure of black onyx. Slaves had worked tirelessly under the whips of her servants to carve the sharp spikes around the outer edges. At the zenith of the backrest was a well-carved gaping human skull over her head as she sat down on the cushions. Rubies set in the skull's eye sockets glowed with the same malice hers held.
Those slaves had done a wonderful job, she had to admit. Being the thoughtful goddess that she was, Koas had rewarded them justly. She had them thrown into the mouth of the volcano. Better a quick, painful death in a pit of lava than the continuing torturous life as a slave right? The thought made her laugh. A flickering in the corner of her vision drew her attention. The crystal orb on a pedestal sat to her left beside her throne. It flickered once again before it began to glow softly.
"Mistress Koas? Are you there?" A light feminine voice called out.
Koas smiled brightly as she looked to the orb, seeing those oddly colored orange eyes appear within the orb. "That I am, dear Nariko. I am glad to see you received my message so quickly."
Those eyes beamed brightly within her orb, "Yes I did, my mistress. It is always a pleasure to kill for you. Who is the target this time?"
The smile on the goddess's face faded quickly, "He goes by the name of Blaze. He and his friends are swiftly becoming a thorn in my side. Twice they have disrupted my plans and nearly messed up another."
"You do not want his friends eliminated as well?"
Koas shook her head and now smiled darkly, "No, my child. I do not want to endanger you. His friends are dangerous, but he is a simple pitiful human. But he leads this group and holds it together. Cut off this snake's head and the rest will scatter to the winds."
"Understood," her servant replied. Those eyes flickered with dangerous intent, "How bloody would you like it, mistress? Would you like for him to suffer greatly?"
"It doesn't have to be bloody, Nariko," the beautiful goddess said smiling, "He is kind of cute after all. Such a pity. Just make sure it gets done swiftly."
"Your wishes are my life to fulfill. So it shall be done," the voice said before those eyes faded as the orb went dark, leaving the immortal goddess basking in the red light of death.
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Kendra sat in front of the campfire, gazing silently into the flickering flames. Mixed emotions were mirroring those chaotic tendrils of fire as they flashed through her eyes. The night was quiet with the crescent of the moon passing slowly overhead among a sea of stars. It was a beautiful sight that often drew her gaze from the flames. It gave her peace of heart to stare up to them with her emerald gaze for long periods of time. But when her gaze finally fell back down to the forest about her, the turmoil of emotions returned in a quick rush.
The source of those emotions stood a good distance away from her. Still and silent like one of the trees around them, the gargoyle crouched on an outcropping of boulders that jutted out of the ground. Though her powerful body barely moved the entire time, Kendra could see Tyra's dark eyes glancing about in her ever steady watch for any threat. Those eyes were keeping an eye out for the one they pursued. They were ready to challenge Danika once more to a battle. If caught by surprise at night, however, they would easily be done in.
Ever since the first night, Tyra had been vehement on taking watch for most of the night. Kendra wondered at times if Tyra actually wanted Danika to show her face. Whenever the fire demon was brought up, the red-headed gargoyle's expression grew hard and her fist tightened. Tyra had a personal score to settle with Koas's enforcer! Kendra smirked at that thought. For the heated blow Danika had dealt her, the succubus was itching to sink her fangs into the fiery bitch as well. A small pleasant shiver ran up her spine at the mental image and made her run her tongue across those pearly white fangs.
Kendra liked Tyra well enough. She respected the strength and steadfast calm the guardian exhibited. But that guardian had slept with HER man! She remembered literally chasing her dear Richard up a tree in her anger. The chase had ironically led them out of the ruins of Nervei without Tyra's needed guidance. But no tree could stop this succubus. She brought the young warrior back down to earth with her whip and a firm yank. She winced as she remembered the loud thud of the impact of him hitting the ground. Perhaps she had been too hard on him. Then again, maybe not hard enough!
When she and Nadine found out the circumstances of their coupling, their anger slowly diminished. She was happier to still have him alive then dead. Tyra would surely have killed him had she not given in to her desires. Blaze wasn't able to use his blades against Tyra, but managed to use the one 'sword' that delivered the coupe' de grace. Nadine was quick to forgive him and welcome Tyra into their little group. The catwoman's good-natured heart so often surprised Kendra. How could a woman be so.... cheery?
Shaking her head, Kendra stood up and left the small camp with Blaze and Nadine sleeping soundly in their bedrolls. She walked silently over to the tall gargoyle through the small bushes. Tyra had heard her coming long in advance with her gaze already turned her. The succubus frowned and kept the wings on her head and lower back pressed close to her so as not to catch any reaching tree branches. She unfurled them as she walked into the clearing, revealing herself to Tyra in all her demonic beauty.
The guardian nodded her head in silent greeting with a small smile. Kendra strode up the boulders before leaping up into the air and landing swiftly right beside the gargoyle, her own dark wings steadying her balance as she gained her footing. The demoness sat down beside the crouching gargoyle, extending one long leather encased leg outwards while she rested her right hand on her raised right knee. Tyra regarded her with an amused smile. Kendra supposed she did look like she was posing, but she knew everything she did oozed sensual sexiness. Even just sitting. She laughed softly and gave Tyra a small wink.
"Good evening, Kendra," Tyra said as she went back to looking about their dark surroundings, "Why are you still awake this late at night? You should be getting some much needed rest before tomorrow."
