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Deviant Magic Episode 10 – Introductions
The next few moments are all chaos. Sky scrambles to his feet as he sees and hears the Arch Mage speaking. We both attack before we can even think. Sky shoves his hands into his own shadow, and I can see his hands disappearing into the shade of his body.
Black spears eject from the space below Sky, but every strike against the Arch Mage miss as the boy seems to vanish into thin air every time as he appears in a new place.
I send fire in his direction, but I get the same result as Sky. Nothing seems to hit him as he floats in the air and disappears before our attacks land.
After several minutes of failed attacks both Sky and I back away as we look at the boy and try to think about a strategy to actually land a hit.
The Arch Mage who announced himself as Wyndall stands at 5'5 and although I can't see his body as it's covered with a long white robe, I can tell that his feet are not on the ground. The way he moves about has betrayed the fact that he's floating just above the grass. The thing I'm most surprised by, is the fact that I've never seen someone with his race before.
His head has a light blue colour skin, and his eyes are a bright green. His skin looks like something akin to a fish and his hair is dark blue and flows down in a curly waves down to his shoulder. His hair is thick and seems to move as if he's underwater, it's constantly moving and not in sync with his body or the rest of his movements. His lips are light green and although he looks strange, I can tell that he's quite young.
I need to ask Sky more about the races. I wish I had done more research in the library. Too much time was spent practising reading and writing.
"Could I ask you to stop please. I'm not enjoying this. No, not at all..." Wyndall declares as we ease up on our attacks for a few seconds.
I hold my arm out to keep Sky back, as I see him reaching for Cloud, ready for close combat. "Tell that to Mio who tried to have me killed" I respond through clenched teeth.
How long was he even here? He was just looking at me when I woke up.
Sky and I have our backs to the makeshift house as we look at the boy floating in front of a tree. I can feel Sky is on edge, as we observe the strange Arch Mage as he speaks.
"Hmm. Yes. Unfortunate, indeed. Alas. That is not my reason for being here I can assure you. I do not engage in battle unless necessary. Nope. No, no."
His speech is strange, and his accent is unlike any I've heard before. He sounds incredibly polite as he speaks. He nods when he says yes and shakes his head when he says no.
Something about the way he speaks makes me believe him. We've made several attempts to kill him and he's only dodged them and never once done so much as raise his arms which are hidden beneath his robe.
"Then why the fuck are you here, Arch Mage?" Sky says with a toxic tone.
"Yes... The fairy prince..." He says as if he's speaking to himself in a lower tone. "Let me be the first to apologize for my colleague's behaviour. Most certainly shameful, inexcusable, deplorable, yes indeed... My sources had informed me you had your wings clipped. Do tell me, prince Sky. How were you able to fly last night?"
Did he see us last night? Was he looking at us... Wait!
I spin in place as I stare at Sky with an open mouth and wide eyes. "SKY! Did he just call you a prince?"
There's no pretending I'm not flabbergasted by the casual mention of Sky being of royal descent.
Sky gives me a quick glance and I can tell that he wasn't expecting me to find out. "Not now mate. Focus." He gives a nod from me to Wyndall and I readjust my focus, but I can't let go what I heard, and my mind is swirling with questions.
"So, you saw me flying last night. How long have you been spying on us?" Sky grunts.
"Spying? No, no. Nothing of the sort. I only found you because you were flying. When I arrived you were already asleep, so I waited." Wyndall says as he punctuates several nods with "Yes, yes." As if he's agreeing with his own statement.
He waited all night? Just staring at us...? I guess if he was here to kill us, he's not doing a very good job. I can tell that Sky shares my feelings on the matter as I feel both of us relaxing our muscles which were ready to attack at a moments notice.
"You were watching us all night? That's... I don't even know. But I don't like it... Why are you here?" I ask him.
"Polite is what it was. Yes, yes. Boys need their sleep. Well, you do... I banished my sleep. I won't ruin others. No, no." He keeps nodding and shaking his head as he speaks in his odd manner. "I came to speak with you. I offer help in exchange for help."
He banished sleeping... Sounds awful. No wonder he's so strange.
"What help do you offer and what can I possibly help you with." I ask bluntly.
"We need answers and in exchange we offer you free reach through the realms of Gaia. You should not fear our soldiers. No, no."
"I have never feared your soldiers. And I don't have answers for you." I tell him. The idea of not having to worry about the Legion is tempting but I'm not sure what exactly he wants yet.
"Vox might. First question! Is Leviathan dead permanently and will the water mages be able to practise again?" Wyndall looks incredibly curious as he looks at me.
I hadn't even agreed to his offer yet, but his question is intriguing. I had wondered about the effects of killing a god myself, but Vox has been silent since our battle. Somehow, I think he's been mourning. I can feel him responding inside me and I convey the answer to Wyndall, without Vox needing to take control.
"No. Leviathan isn't dead, but it will take many years before it re-emerges from the spirit realm. And yes, all water mages who followed him, will remain powerless until he returns."
I can't help but notice that Vox keeps referring to Leviathan as the creature... Maybe he doesn't want to refer to it by name... maybe it hurts too much... I'm just glad to hear him inside of me again.
"Oh, Shame, shame. Oh well, they can wait." Wyndall begins to move a bit as he speaks. His arm emerges from a sleeve on his long white robe that covers his entire body. His arm is the same light blue skin colour and his hands don't seem to have nails on them but instead have minor webbing between his fingers. He takes out a silver feathered quill from his pocket. The feather looks beautiful as if the vane of the feather is glittering in silver and the shaft is a bright white colour.
Wyndall keeps nodding slightly as if he's remembering my words and nodding in agreement while he takes his quill and begins to write in the air. There are glittering silver lines where he writes, before the words fade into thin air. Must be some form of magic... But it looks very strange.
"Second Question. Vox, what did you do to Mio? Would you be so kind as to undo it?"
When he finishes his sentence Wyndall uses his quill as he draws an oval circle in the air and the rim is silver and glittering as an image forms in the space, effectively hiding the background like the reflection in the water can hide what's underneath the surface.
The image and subsequent sounds are something I've never seen before. It's a vision from far away. I see Mio on a large bed with cushions all around him. He's naked and displaying a very lithe body as he moans loudly and jerks his flaccid cock without ever getting hard. The elf has his legs spread as he fingers his ass with two fingers all the while, crying. He looks rabid and out of control as he twists and jerks and cries. I can tell by his sweat and his long brown hair that he hasn't been sleeping or eating. He looks like a different person from the one I had seen. Broken.
I hear Vox laughing inside me as he explains that he cast an unbreakable spell on Mio where his urges continue to grow but he's effectively unable to release under any circumstance. Slowly driving him insane.
The thought of how Mio has spent the last two weeks or so, like that... In continuous agony... makes me both happy and sad. I had no idea that's what Vox did, and I honestly never even asked. I'm not sure if I would like him to be cured or not. Vox tells me he can, but he leaves the decision to me.
"If he survives another week, I'll have it reversed. Inform Mio that he will have until Leviathan returns to live." I tell him as the image of Mio disappears and the screams coming from the mirage fades.
Wyndall continues to nod in agreement as he writes in the air in front of him as we all watch the letters appear and fade.
"Now the last question. Yes, yes. Last but very interesting. Very interesting indeed. This is also for Vox."
I interrupt him. I never agreed to his questions and I have some of my own. "I want an answer for an answer this time. Who are you and the other Arch Mages?"
Wyndall drops down to stand on the ground for the first time as he stares at us with his green eyes. He's a bit shorter than I had originally thought since his robe is now in a pile on the ground, meaning the robe is intentionally longer than he is. Is he always floating in the air like that? Is it a blue...man...thing?
He sits down on the ground as he scratches his chin with his Quill as he mumbles silently to himself before answering.
"I'm Wyndall." He begins to mumble and speaking to himself. "Have I said that? Yes, yes I have." Then he continues. "I serve Seshat. A deviant as well... of knowledge. I'm 462 years old now..."
"Are you fucking joking? Tidelanders don't get older than 40 years... No fucking way you're 400." Sky says in surprise as Wyndall looks him up and down.
"Yes, you are very right. Very right indeed. Normally we don't, no, no. We use the service of another deviant who serves Chrono... The keeper of time. Yes, time. Wonderful Magic, so helpful. Now! The other Arch Mages. There are 5 of us... Well no! 4 of us now, since Mio is without magic. Can he be called a mage? No. Surely not. Hmm. Discussion to be had... Yes, yes. Back to it then! We have Myrion, the oldest of us, another deviant mage but it's not for me to say, I'm afraid. No, no. Then there is Leto, our last deviant, as it were. He serves Taranis, the bringer of light. Then lastly, our only female, Sabina. She's our healer, following Kelpie. Is that good. Yes, yes, must be."
It's a strange thing watching this... Tidelander speak. He mumbles to himself as if getting lost in a conversation with himself, then he looks back at us and continues speaking as if it's completely normal. Sky and I share a glance at his oddness but we both decide to discuss it after he leaves.
I had been wondering about Mio's age as well. A young boy like that could not have been so old. This god of time must be incredibly powerful. I'd like to meet him. I wonder how old that mage might be if the Arch Mages are several hundreds of years old.
At least he answered my questions. I'm surprised so many of them are Deviant Mages... I feel like he was side stepping some important pieces in his story, but I can't quite put my finger on it.
"Okay... I'll answer your last question." I tell him. He was up front about the mages although he never told me who Myrion's god is... He floats up, still in sitting position with his legs crossed as he speaks.
"Wonderful. This is for the god, Vox. Have you told Leon who you are yet?"
His tone is more serious and direct than it's been before and as soon as he utters the words, I hear a loud laugh from Vox... It's not internal. Vox took control of my voice in an instant and is laughing loudly.
I know I haven't transformed but it's no longer my voice. I allow him the space to speak.
"Tidelander! You are a funny one. I've always like Seshat. He has good taste. Did he tell you?" Vox asks the Arch Mage.
Sky looks at me with shock. I'm quite surprised myself. I'm not used to Vox speaking so plainly.
Wyndall immediately sets his feet down on the ground and stands straight, then he does the most curious thing. He bows. With his hands on his sides he bows his entire upper body parallel with the ground. Is it a sign of respect? He stands back up again and as he looks at Vox and I, he has an intensity I haven't seen before in his eyes.
"It is a pleasure to meet you Vox. And no. No such thing would work with Seshat. He prefers diligent research. We have Romi in our ranks. She's informed us." Wyndall speaks with a clarity he didn't have before. As if nervous of how close Vox is.
Who's Romi? I feel like I need to interrogate Vox after all of this.
"That changes things... To answer your question child, no. I will inform Leon in due time. I ask that you keep your knowledge to yourself, for now."
It's strange to hear the words coming out of my own mouth, talking about myself in third person. I'm almost insulted that Vox asks him so openly to keep secrets from me. I know he has his reasons so I'm not going to question him, for now. But I send feelings of sulk at him and I can feel him laughing inside me.
"I will. Thank you." Wyndall gives a quick bow again and Vox fades into my inner depths again.
"I will be off then. Yes, yes." He continues as he begins writing into the air again. It's impossible to make out what he's actually writing as the air glitters and he's writing with long swirls and loops and the text fades quicker than I can try to figure out what it says.
"Before you go. That's your Relic Weapon isn't it?" I ask him as I point to his quill. "Do you have a familiar as well?"
I've been curious as I've only seen a few and they've all been so interesting. I just couldn't help myself, he seems friendly enough, maybe he'll humor me.
He holds his palm up with the quill floating in the air above it. "Yes, yes, it is. Good guess Leon. I'll introduce you to Page."
He takes the quill and draws another circle in the air and out pops his familiar flat on its ass. It looks as if we disturbed it in the middle of eating. It's a tiny black and white bear. With black ears and a white face with black circles around its eyes.
The creature landed flat on its ass as it came plopping onto the ground whilst eating leaves off a strange piece of light green smooth wood. Page, as he named it, looks at us and gets up on all fours and walks over to Brim who's now excitedly jumping around on the ground. The bear walks up to Brim and sits back down looking at the little dragon when it sneezes.
Suddenly a tree sprouts in front of the bear. Same type of strange wood it was eating. The tree is nearly as tall as me and has leaves at the top. It's thin and bright green with circles every few inches that look almost like joints. The bear looks as surprised as me as it stands up on two legs and leans against the new sprout.
I look over at Wyndall and he's smiling as he looks at his familiar. It is cute. I give it that.
"I need to leave but feel free to keep Page for a while. He'll enjoy the company. Yes, most certainly not everyday one plays with a dragon."
He draws a large circle in the air as he looks back at us. "Before I leave. I think you should seek out another Deviant Mage I've heard rumors about. He's named Winio, you'll find him somewhere in the Kingdom of the Dryads. Farewell." He says as he steps through the circle and disappears like he was never here. But his familiar is still on the ground, trying and failing to climb the new tree.
I would have hoped to get some answers about this... Dryad.
Thunder is still wrapped around Sky, but he immediately swims away through the air as I punch Sky hard on his shoulder and send him reeling.
"SKY! Answers. NOW!" I yell. Not even sure where to begin. "You are royal? What's a Tidelander? What's a Dryad and what are these things?" I say as I point to the strange bear and the tree.
Sky laughs as he holds his bruised shoulder. He begins ripping off leaves from the top of the strange tree as he sits down and feeds it to Page who eats it happily as Sky pets it. I sit down next to him and follow his moves as I pet the tiny bear. Its fur is very soft.
"First off. FUCKING OW mate, that hurt! Secondly, I'm not even technically royal. The Light and Dark fairies take turns being King and my father hasn't been an acting King for... a long time now. And I've been disowned anyway, so no. Not technically a royal anymore. Then for your stupid questions ya country bumpkin. This is a panda, a non-magical familiar and this is a bamboo tree. Panda's love `em ey. That weirdo is showing his trust by leaving Page here with us you know. Anyways. About the races, there are eight in total. We should have studied this back in Moorea, I could have shown you pictures... But Wyndall's a Tidelander, an all male race, they live below us Fairies in the western oceans of Gaia. They generally hate Fairies and we don't have much love for them either. It's the only tension between any races that still exist in the world. They live underwater and they change appearance when going from land to water. The Dryads are annoying as fuck and I'd be happy not looking for this Winio person. Dryads only care about three things, sex, partying and peace. They share the southern continent and they live with the Fauns in the Forest of Songs."
I remember hearing something about that forest when I first saw a Faun. "That doesn't sound so bad" I say as I wink to Sky feeling my urge to jerk off. It's been two days since last and ever since I took in more of Vox, I feel my urges have been building more rapidly.
Sky gives me a chuckle. "Not like this mate. I tell you, they're annoying. You'll see... You know about Elves, Humans and Dwarves since they all live in the eastern regions. But there's also the Goliath's in the northern mountains. Those people can barely be considered a race, in my opinion. They are stronger than most creatures, but they are stupid as anything I've ever met. I've only come across two of them. They prefer to stay in the cold mountains in the north. But I'm telling you, they are nice and all. But I wonder how they haven't gone extinct."
Sky smiles as he berates them for their stupidity a while longer.
Sky gets naked and jumps in the water as I lay on the grass with only my feet in as we discuss what our next step would be. I need to fix my clothes. I still have a large tear in my pants and my vest but going to Moorea is out of the question. I'm not sure I could face the devastation. I look down at my tear on my right thigh and the way the wind hits it exposes my groin a bit. I put my arm in the hole to see how big it is. Maybe I could fashion something from my spare tunic. I lay there on the grass watching Sky as he swims around. He brings forth his wings as he plays with the water. Something about him seems so innocent and free, especially now that he has his wings again. His white hair, his white eye lashes and yellow eyes make him... beautiful. He smiles with his dimples on the side as he wraps himself in his black wings making him gleam with joy. Sky hasn't been shaving properly and he has a bright white stubble outlining his chin making him look quite a bit older. But his eyes give away his youth as they sparkle when he smiles as if the recent terror in our lives was something of the past. Sky crawls out of the water and over me as he drips cold water onto my body. He places both hands out stretched on each side of my shoulders as his smooth muscular body leans into me. I know he's just teasing me but... "What are you thinking about?" He says as he spreads his wings out fully, casting a large dark shadow over my entire body and a large portion of the surrounding grass. I feel his soft cock resting on my groin as his knees keep his body up just between my legs that are dangling in the water. "Has someone ever said... how beautiful you are... I mean. Is it a Fairy thing... or just you?" I'm not sure why I said it. But seeing him in the water and seeing his spectacular flight show yesterday... there's something about Sky. "Fuck, that's random Leon. Where's this coming from?" He asks as he rests his entire wet naked body on mine as I remain on my back looking up at the clouds drifting in the wind. Sky rests his chin on my chest as he looks up at me as his wet hair drips onto my exposed body. "I don't know... And why do you always curse like that?" I ask him as I move my head to the side as I glance over to Brim who's still playing with Page as they take turns trying to climb the bamboo tree to reach the leaves. Brim is determined to reach it without walking in the air, as he so often does. Thunder is resting nearby watching both us and them like a guardian. Sky pushes himself off my body again as he moves up so his hair drips cold wet drops onto my face. "The question Leon is, why don't you curse more?" I keep my head to the side to avoid drops in my eyes and mouth as he holds himself above my body. "I don't know... Dad always... he didn't like it, okay. Said it was naughty..." Sky laughs as he pecks me on my cheek then he licks the entire length of my cheek from my chin to my ear as he begins to nibble on my earlobe sending waves of heat across my body. I turn and look at him in shock but he only smiles. We stay silent as he looks at me for a moment and I look at him. He moves in and for a moment I think he's going to kiss me, and I close my eyes in anticipation, but he moves down to my ear and whispers. "I'll show you naughty" The ground gives way and I'm falling. A jolt shoots across my body. I was on the ground; how can I be falling. We find ourselves in what I'm guessing is his shadow realm. He pushed me into my own shadow and it's like nothing I've ever experienced. The world is dark but there are two layers to it. The space me and Sky are floating in is light grey and it's like we're submerged in some strange liquid that I can't feel or touch, we're falling but not quite like normal. Like falling in water when having no air in your lungs. We're sinking slowly. As we sink, we hit some form of bottom to this strange realm but it's not flat, instead it feels like the inside of a bag, rounded and it moves with my body. I look at Sky and he quickly manages to stand up, clearly having used his powers to do this before. I struggle to find my bearing and I can see Sky laughing but there's no sound. Eventually I manage to stand up but as I try to push myself off the strange ground it bends away from me. It's like a membrane and outside where we can move, the world is a thick layer of black. The only light in the entire space is coming from above us, where we fell down. Several feet up is a perfectly round hole. Through it I can see trees and the blue sky with clouds drifting by. I try to breathe and although my lungs fill with air, I can't feel it, like the air has no pressure, taste or smell. It's strange and this entire place takes some getting used to. I stand up holding myself straight with my arms against the membrane walls but if I put too much weight on them, they give way and I slip down again. Sky is only a few inches away from me and I see him holding himself in a similar fashion but he's using his still exposed wings. I'm guessing his innate ability to control his weight must help here in a similar way it does in water. Suddenly the light grey shadow realm we're in starts to squeeze its walls and Sky and I are pushed together. I panic for a few seconds, but I see Sky remains calm, so I wrap my arms around him as the world squeezes its membrane against us and we're slowly shoved up towards the light of the outside world. As we reach the top we accelerate in speed and I can feel the difference as soon as we plunge back into the real world as I fall on top of Sky on the grass and we're both out. "What was that?" I ask him. Sky laughs as he holds me close by wrapping his arms around my waist. "My shadow powers. I call it the `Shadow World'. If I use it on my own shadow it becomes small, like what you experienced. But if I used it in the shadow of say, a tree or a house, it becomes much bigger. I can also move from shadow to shadow and at night... I'll show you later." He goes on to explain to me that he barely uses any magic when he moves into shadows like that but when he attacks with shadows it takes more magic to manipulate them into weapons. I roll off him and we sit talking for a while, Sky is still sitting nude and I can't help but throw my eye to his thick cock several times. His cock is darker than the rest of his body, same as his nipples, and his balls are even darker than that. I wonder if he gets cold more easily, since he has no hair. Maybe he... I look up and he caught me staring at him as he was speaking. He lunges at me and as I think I'm about to hit the ground I fall back into his Shadow World. I see the opening above me as we sink slowly. Sky manages to swim beneath me, and he wraps his naked body around mine as he quickly pulls down my pants and wraps his hand around my cock. I've been aching to release but I wasn't expecting this. He starts pulling on my increasingly hardening dick when we bump against the bottom of this world. As we do, I feel Sky's gone fully erect as his cock rests between my cheeks as his hand reaches around and pulls on my cock. Without any protest I allow him as I enjoy his warm hand squeezing and playing with my foreskin as he jerks me off in an increasing pace. He uses his free arm to raise mine and he puts head by my armpit as he begins licking my right nipple while never letting go of my now 9-inch rock hard cock. I feel it pulsing in his hand and he gives my balls a squeeze as he plays with them before moving back to jerking me off. His lips and tongue feel amazing on my sensitive nipple and he uses his free left hand to grab my ass as he begins to play with my tight hole. I give him full access as I spread my legs and he squeezes my thick cock as thanks. When his fingers rub around my hole and I feel jolts of pleasure running through my body from all areas. My nipples, my ass, my cock and my balls. I feel myself getting close when Sky pushes me off him, so I fall awkwardly against the membrane type barrier in his Shadow World. I'm on all fours when I feel Sky slapping my muscly ass and before I have time to adjust myself or even try, I feel his stubble against my cheeks as he buries his face in my ass. The feeling that follows is intense. His warm wet tongue moves around my hole and I quiver as a tidal wave of pleasure goes through every space of my body. I feel him hitting so many sensitive areas. My cock is dripping pre-cum down in the grey space we're in and I allow myself to moan as I know he can't hear me. His tongue laps straight over my entrance several times and I arch my back. He reaches his hand between my legs as he coats his hand in my steady stream of pre-cum and uses it to jerk me off. He pulls my foreskin back fully as he plays with my sensitive head and I scream out loudly in moans. Something about being in this grey space makes me feel safe to scream as I please, knowing he can't hear me. I lose myself to the pleasure of his tongue on my ass and his firm hand now furiously jerking me off. I buckle back against his face and his stubble feels nice and scratchy against my ass, a feeling I'm truly unfamiliar with but enjoying. He takes the moment to slowly insert his tongue inside me as I begin to orgasm from the feeling. I don't even realise it but as I cum I push my ass against his face and his tongue begins exploring my insides. The feeling is like electricity and I feel the heat coming from his tongue and his hand is so tightly wrapped around my exploding cock as I keep shooting. I allow myself to cum much longer than normal before I will it to stop. My pants that have since long been at the bottom of this tiny shadow world is now soaked in cum as I'm dressed in only my raggedy vest. I turn around as I look at Sky who licks his lips and smiles to me in the silence of this world. He looks so smug I almost want to slap him. With great difficulty I manage to maneuver my legs between his, so he ends up straddling me. I separate my legs slightly, so his ass frees up as I start jerking off his thick hard 8-inch cock in my right hand as my left moves under his balls and begins to play with his opening. I'm not quite ready to do what he did, but I want him to experience the joy he gave me. I dip my left hand in the cum that's pooled below us as I bring it to his opening as I slip a finger in while I jerk him off. His cock is truly thick, and I struggle just reaching my fingers around. I pull on his cock as he leans back against the membrane wall and I can see his lips moving. He's probably being his vocal self, but no sound emits a he speaks. His ass is so tight I feel his pulse on my finger as I move it around until I find his golden spot. I rub my finger across it as I jerk him off, and he throws his head back. I stay there fingering him for several moments as I jerk him off until he shoots his load across my hairy chest and abs. The cum slowly drips down to my own auburn hair nestled around my now flaccid cock 6-inch cock. I pull him in for a hug and he sits on me for several moments as my cock rests between his spread legs as he wraps his arms around my shoulders. We sit there for a while before he puts one of his hands across his eyes and the other, he uses to shield my eyes as the world once again squeezes us and we're rapidly thrown out of the Shadow World. We are flung quite high into the air this time and when I land on my ass it sends a ripple of pain up my back as Sky lands on me, but he's made himself weigh next to nothing. He quickly moves his hands to my eyes again and I close them in reflex as we both get drenched in cum and I hear the distinct flop of my wet pants falling onto the grass. Sky laughs as he explains that whatever goes into the Shadow World must come out. Maybe I shouldn't have allowed myself to cum as much as I did. But it was truly enjoyable. We both slip into the river as we wash ourselves off. We don't speak about what we did but the wet grass, still covered in cum speaks for itself. I make sure to wash my pants as well. We get out of the grass as I bring forth warm winds to dry ourselves and my clothes. As we begin walking back to Brim, Thunder and Page who are all still playing with each other I bend down and dip two fingers in my cum, still on the grass as I move over to Sky. He doesn't see me bending down and he gets a bit surprised when I grab his jaw in one hand as I coat his lips with the other. I tell him to let it dry and lick them later on. He tells me I'm not so innocent and a bit of a fucking pervert, but that he likes it. It makes me blush. I'm not sure why I like doing it, but the idea of him tasting me when I'm not around. Like I've marked him in some way. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ We remain seated for a wile as we talk about what we should do and after much discussion we agree on checking out this Winio mage that Wyndall had mentioned. I'm as curious about the race, as I am about the mage. We decide to spend one more night in our camp before departing in the early morning of the next day. We watch as Page the panda disappears in a silvery glitter and we say goodbye to the sparkling remains before it fades into nothing. Sky goes to get us some food as he has honed his hunting skills over the last few weeks. He re-emerges from the woods with a boar as he drags it towards our campfire. He tells me he still hasn't licked his lips as he winks at me. We talk and laugh as he begins to skin the boar for what he calls a farewell feast. He tells me we can dry some of the meat using magic and take it along for the road. As we sit there, an explosion in the distance makes us both jump up as the earth begins to shake violently. We look towards the sound... It's coming from Moorea and the entire area where Moorea would be is covered in black flames rising up nearly a hundred feet. Suddenly a wave of heat wind and pure power comes washing across the forest towards us with incredible speed like a wall of destruction. I run towards some trees for safety but not quickly enough. As the wave of dust and air comes rushing at us, I'm thrown onto the ground as I roll and eventually go crashing into a tree as I scream out in pain. Sky is standing with his legs spread and his head low with his arms up to defend his face against any debris. I'm assuming he managed to stay rooted by using his ability to weigh himself down, I didn't think of that quickly enough. I should have grabbed him instead. As I get up, we look over and both Brim and Thunder propelled themselves into the air to avoid the wave of destruction rippling through the area. I can see that several trees were uprooted closer to the city and the river is partially clogged with debris as the air is filled with dust and dirt making it harder to see far into the distance. "What the fuck was that?" Sky yells to me as he walks over to me. I don't have time to answer before both of us stop dead in our tracks as a scream of godly proportions rock the area. It terrifies me to the bone. The voice feels both demonic and powerful. The scream is like a whisper amped up to become a stark screech that feels like it's going to pierce my ear-drums. I cover my ears as a strong gust of wind comes from the direction of Moorea and simultaneously clears the air of any remaining dust from the original explosion. I fall down in pain as my hands do nothing against the relentless sound. I look at my palms and there's blood coming from my ears and I feel as if my head is about to explode. I scream inwards to Vox for help. "I can't help you now Leon. You have to survive this on your own." His voice comes screaming back at me. I look at Sky and he's retreated into his shadow world as I see a small round circle of shadow where he was standing. I start making my way over to jump in with him as the sound stops, just as quickly as it began. My ears are ringing, and blood runs down my cheeks as I feel a quick quiver from the earth. I look towards Moorea and a black flame has been hurled into the sky from the city... It's coming towards us. There's no time to heal myself but I wave my arm over Sky's shadow as he comes flying out of it. I see a bit of blood in his ear as he notices the ball of black flame coming towards us through the air. He immediately runs and grabs his Relic Weapon, Cloud from his bag as he readies himself as we watch the ball of flame come closer. I don't know what it is, who it is and what to do. But I can see that it is flames so I take a large sphere of water from the river and hold it ready to douse anything that comes close as the only defense I could think of. The black flame comes crashing down in front of us and I immediately throw the water against it. A hissing sound is the only visible result as the flames remain, now followed by white steam rising into the air. It's not just a burning stone... There's something in it. Suddenly the flames die down and what steps towards us is truly terrifying. A naked beast is standing in front of us. With an incredibly gaunt body, as if it hasn't eaten in weeks. It's hard to tell an exact age but it's clearly an adult. The creature in front of us has long blond hair that ripples down to the ground and it looks dirty and feral. Its white skin gives away it's near human features, but they are semi-demonic. Where the eyes should be is only black flames going just above the bushy blond eyebrows. Its arms look thin and frail and the hands have nails reaching down to the ground. Looking almost comically long and dirty. The torso of the beast is incredibly skinny and frail, with the entire outline of all ribs and hip bones exposed. It's covered with a thick coat of blond hair going down its chest followed up by a blond treasure trail going into a very bushy pubic hair. The creature's cock is hanging down at about 3 inches and followed up by what looks like deflated balls. As it walks towards us it opens its mouth and its teeth are outlined by something black and disgusting. What looks like black tar runs down the corners of its mouth and onto the ground. Currently there are only black flames coming from the creature's eyes. But I can tell that Sky is as terrified as I am. There's no way Sky isn't feeling what I'm feeling... bloodlust! The entire air reeks of bloodlust coming from the creature. The creature utters six words that send shivers down my entire body as it whispers with black tar leaking down its lips. "I think... it's time... to die." It leaps towards me with it's black flaming eyes and the blond hair flowing back like a golden cloak. Its hands are wrapped in black flames as it flies towards me and it's all I can do to cover myself in my own flames and throw up my arms in defense as the creature slams its fist into me. I underestimated the creature due to its frail condition as I go flying into the wall of our makeshift house. I feel blood in my mouth as my entire back aches from the hit. I see the creature broke its wrist and 3 nails when it punched me. But it doesn't stop. It comes towards me again, with the same wrist which is now limp as it slams into the side of my chest sending me reeling onto the grass. The thing is incredibly fast, and I can't think quickly enough to summon up anything to defend myself with. I slam my hands into the ground and summon up a hundred vines as I shoot them like spears towards the creature. It breathes black fire and my vines turn into ash as quickly as they're hit. Making them useless. I see Sky chanting. I was wondering why he hadn't done anything before now. He slams his hands into his own shadow, and it expands bigger than I've ever seen it before. A large black circle shadow expands to cover the entire space we're in. Whatever he's doing must be taxing as it's still broad daylight out and it can't be easy forcing shadow from nothing. The creature, Sky and I, are all now standing on the grass in Sky's expanded shadow. The creature goes to lunge at me again, but Sky summons up two large shadow spears from the ground that pierce the creature's chest. It falls limp and I feel myself sighing in relief. The creature grabs the spears and pushes itself off them as it stands up and looks at us with a smile dripping in black tar. Where the spears had penetrated the chest of the creature, the wounds healed with steam coming from them. I can see that the wrist that was hanging limp earlier is also healed. We need to do something permanent if we're going to kill it. It lunges again but Sky still has his hands inside the Shadow World as he summons 5 shadow tendrils that wrap themselves around the naked creatures' legs and stomach. I try to think of what can be done and I can only think of penetrating its head or heart. Kill it instantly, not giving it time to heal. As Sky is busy keeping it contained, I run over to a nearby tree as I run my magic into it, bringing forth two wooden spears the length of my body. I know they're not as good as a real spear with a metal tip, but in this situation, it will have to do. I take the first spear as I throw it into the creature, penetrating its eye and head. It's still moving and clawing at its legs. I shift the second spear into my right arm as I throw it, aiming for its heart. One of the two must kill it. The second spear doesn't even hit as the creature summons black flames that rise high into the air. Burning both the wood spear in its eye along with the spear I had thrown. They both turn into ash in a second. The creature is still being held down by the tendrils which seem unaffected by the black flames, but I can see that Sky is getting tired as his breath is laboured and he's sweating quite badly already. The large area of shadows must be making it harder. Especially during the day. I need to think of something quickly. The creature looks at Sky and opens its mouth as a jet of black flames move towards Sky. It's all I can do to bright forth a stone wall an inch in front of Sky's face to deflect the fire last second. In doing so I mess up his magic and the shadows that were rippling through the grass all flow back into Sky as the creature becomes loose. I'm trying to rack my brain for a solution but again, I'm not given any time to think as the creature summons forth two black fire whips in each hand as it whips the ground and black scorch marks are left where the whips hit. Sky transforms Cloud into a glaive as he lunges towards the creature, giving me a few seconds. I can only think of one thing that would result in instant death for the creature but I'm not even sure it will work. I begin making the preparations as I see Sky using his quick and agile movements to avoid the flaming whips as he jumps and spins. He manages to get in two slashes across the chest. The creature has now lost all it's disgustingly long nails and it continuously misses Sky as his agility is on par with the creature. But Sky fails to react quickly enough when the creature abandons its whips and lunges forward against him with only its feral arms. Sky brings the glaive in front of him, but it doesn't stop the creature as it seemingly willingly pierces itself as it gets closer to Sky. Sky has both hands on his glaive with the creature on it, he's unable to block or dodge in time when the creature opens its mouth and shoots flame at Sky, point blank. Sky abandons Cloud in an attempt to shield himself but the flames hit the side of his face along with his shoulder and I hear the sizzling of his flesh as he screams in pain. The glaive that was piercing the creature returns to its small form and falls to the ground as the creature lunges towards me. I allow it to get close as I thrust my hand into its chest. It worked. My hand goes through the chest as I feel around the insides until I manage to wrap my hands around the beating heart of the monster in front of me. The creature claws at my arms and begins to open its mouth to spew more fire when I clench my hand and its eyes go wide in fear. I squeeze its heart as the monster looks at me. I rip my hand out, brining the heart with me as I leave a large hole in its chest as it falls to the ground on its knees. I hoped I could use the ghost spell to bypass skin and the ribcage to get quick access to its heart. I run over to Sky who's now fallen unconscious from the pain as I use some of the blood running down my arms where the creature was scratching me as I begin drawing the rune for healing when I hear laughter behind me. An icy chill runs down my spine as the laughter comes out in a loud whisper. I turn around and the creature is looming above me with the hole still in its chest as I watch it heal itself. It slams both hands into me and I fall to the ground as the creature turns feral and slams down on me again and again, now straddling me. I feel its bones, wrists, fingers snapping and breaking from its fragile state, but it doesn't seem to stop it as it hammers at my face, my arms, my chest. I'm going to die. I can't think, I can't stop it. Ripping out its heart didn't even do anything. I don't know what to do. Someone, please help. In a last effort I scream out. "BRIM! HELP!" I had previously waved Brim away when he tried to help because I didn't want him to get hurt but I'm going to die if this continues. My mouth is full of blood, I know I've broken an arm and several ribs, and I'm terrified of this immortal creature. The entire sky lights up red as I look up and see red lightning strike Brim and, in an explosion, he turns into his adult self. To say that he's large would be an understatement. Brim turns into a full-sized dragon and as soon as he does the creature jumps off of me and starts running away. The ground shakes as the dragon lands with its four legs surrounding me. I manage to turn my head around with much difficulty as I watch Brim's face, the size of a house, bite down and rip the head off the creature. Long blond hair falling between Brim's teeth as he spits it out on the ground. The creatures limp body falls to the ground as I take in the sight of my adult dragon for the first time. Brims underbelly is black, but the blood red scales start on its sides and moves up the body. Its wings are enormous, and the entire body of Brim must be 100 feet long and 30 feet wide. Wingspan must be about 80 feet. His sharp spikes sticking out of his body are much larger. He barely resembles the tiny cute dragon that always comes rolling out of my chest and often falls on its head, making everyone laugh. After I've taken in the sight of Brim, I tilt my head to look back at the creature... It's standing up. Brim was looking at me and I was looking at him. The creature is still headless as it bends its knees and jump fiercely into the air as it flies towards the mountains with tremendous speed. I could see the creature's legs break as it took off. It clearly can't handle the strength it possesses. I still don't know what it is. Brim starts stretching his wings to prepare to fly after the creature, but I ask him not to. My left arm is broken, my chest is caved in, I feel blood rushing into my lungs and my body is scratched all over by the creatures broken bones pounding into me... there's blood all over my face and chest. I can't believe this happened... All I know is, Sky is dying... and so am I... ********************************************************************** I don't know what's been going on. Mom and Dad won't tell me what happened and almost every day they're fighting over leaving Moorea or help rebuilding it after... that day. It's been weeks now... Luria was crying and hurt as she was taken to the Capitol. I wish we could have gone with her. I hear moms' voice from upstairs as she yells at me. "Milo, come up here, dear." I've been spending a lot of time in the basement. It's where we hid when the explosions happened, and the water came. I feel safe here. Dad has just gotten his forge back up and coals are back to burning bright, bringing heavy heat into the basement, which I like. I run up to mom. Our house is almost as it was, there's still a few broken things we haven't fixed yet, like the table which is sitting against the wall. Mom and dad are both sitting on the bed as I walk up to them. "Milo, son, after a long discussion we've decided it will be best for us to follow your sister to Trinia, the capitol city. You'll get to see your sister again and we can start a new life there. Make new friends. Won't that be great." Dad says to me. I run up and jump into moms' lap as she rubs my freckles on my white skin as she always does. I give them a nod as I hug her. Feeling comforted in her bosom. Mom always smells the same, like flowers and fresh water. They explain the details to me. We're leaving in two days time and the journey will take about two weeks. I'll get to ride in a cart behind a horse. I stay silent as I they finish explaining. I nod and when they're done, I step outside. I stop just outside the door. That's where I saw Leon kissing that guard man... Why didn't he kiss me like that? I feel sadness well up as I look up the stairs. The top floor of our house where Leon used to stay is still fully broken with most of the roof having been torn off. Lots of houses were okay but some are destroyed. I hear mom and dad whispering inside, they're talking about me... "I'm worried honey, he's not speaking. Should we tell him what happened with Leon and those... people? I don't know what to do." I hear mom start to cry as dad consoles her. I step away from the house. I don't want them worrying about me. I just... don't want to talk. I miss Leon. I miss his white. I miss his strong muscles. His auburn hair with that cool braid. He never taught me how to do that braid. And he never taught me how to make white appear... I even miss looking into his cool eyes, blue and green with thick auburn eyebrows and that tiny nose and full pink lips. I look down the street at what used to be the town square. There are guards everywhere and I feel fear as I see them. They are helping the city rebuild and they called mages to come help build houses but seeing their armour... I don't like it. I quickly step inside again as I run past mom and dad who are hugging as I dart for the door at the other end leading down into the basement. I slam the door close behind me, as I look into the heat of the glowing furnace my dad has. It's like a semi ring with a stone chimney going up on the backwall. It only leads to the alleyway of the house and not all the way up to the roof like some do. Dad hasn't made any weapons that are laying around. He's sold them all straight away. Lots of people have asked for weapons since... I go over to the sofa underneath the small window that looks out over the alleyway next to our house. This is where I first saw him. He was bleeding but Luria fixed him... Is Leon bad?... I sit on the sofa with my feet off the floor when I hear something. A voice. I can't hear what it's saying... Where is it coming from? I get off the couch as I hear what sounds like distant murmuring. It's coming from... The burning coal? I look into dads' furnace at the glowing coal. I hear a voice... it's not speaking... it's whispering. "Milo... isn't Leon strong?" I nod as the voice comes to me like a hissing whisper. "If only you were as strong as Leon... You could have helped... saved all those people..." When things calmed down that day, mom and dad had asked me to stay in the basement where it was safe, but I saw something through our broken window... dead people... lots and lots of dead people... Crushed beneath stones, some looked like they had drowned... I... I... I start to cry as I remember, tears running down my face. What if I was strong? I could have helped. If I was as big and strong like Leon. "Do you want to be strong? I can give that to you..." The whisper continues. I nod in response. As I do, the glowing fire and burning coal starts to change. Black flame pours from them and rise up. I take a step back. This is scary. As I step into the middle of the basement four black flames shoot from the forge and start circling me around my chest. I feel their heat. I can't move. I see black text forming in a circle around me where the flames are flying. I can't read it. It's not like anything I've learnt at school. "Now repeat after me Milo. I accept within myself, the god Tyrion" The whisper comes back to me. I'm frightened. I stand in silence for a few moments... I know I've heard that name before... this must be magic... if I do as he says... wile I be a powerful battle mage? Like Leon? Just as I think the words the answer comes hissing through the air from the flames. "Yesss" I speak my first words since that night. "I... accept... within myself... the god... Tyrion." As I finish the words the four black flames dancing around me in a circle along the black text in the air, expands wildly as I feel something inside me. What have I done?! MOM! DAD! I try to scream as pain shoots through every cell, bone and ounce of my body. I feel my bones cracking, my legs extending. My skull growing. Everything in me is breaking and rebuilding and the pain is unbearable. I try to scream but my throat is shifting, and my vocal cords are broken and the skin on my neck is stretching as well, leaving me silent as I crumble to the floor, writhing in pain. It's more than I can take but I'm not allowed to black out, my mind isn't allowing it. My mind is bombarded with strange information as it fills me up with strange words, strange images. I feel the skin of my feet ripping as my feet grow much larger than the skin could handle. My arms follow. Then my legs... then... my penis. I scream in silence as the skin around my waist breaks and blood falls to the ground as I feel my entire torso extending. I'm growing... but too quickly. I put my hands to my face, but I accidentally scratch myself with my long fingernails that are several inches long. The pain stops and my body seems to have healed itself continuously as I try to stand up. I feel faint. Like I'm dying... There's only skin and bones holding me up. I try to stand but I'm not strong enough. I'm more than twice the size I was. My nails are several feet long and bending as they seem to have grown massively in a short period. My hair is on the floor draped over my naked body as my clothes tore off me sometime as I was growing... Just as I think I'm safe again. The feeling of pain across my entire body has receded and my mind feels... more like my own. Another wave of emotions comes crashing forward like a wave being held back by the pain I was feeling. I stand on all four as my penis becomes so hard it hurts. I start screaming as I look down my body and my penis is much bigger than what it was... it's 7 inches long now and looking more like Leon's with white coming out of me like a flood. I scream as loudly as I can. I've never felt this way before, and I feel my penis is full, but I can't pee. It's explosive and my mind feels like it's going to break. My mom and dad come running down the stairs. Mom screams as she sees me. The black flames are still circling around me in a wide arch as I stand on my knees and hands as the floor is quickly getting covered in my white... "MOM! HELP!" I scream as I think my penis is going to explode. I want it to stop! PLEASE! Mom and dad both just look at me in horror. Don't they know it's me? I look up at them as tears are streaming down my face. They seem to recognize me as I cry and scream for them. As they run up to me, they're stopped by the flames circling me in a quicker fashion now. I hear them yelling and screaming but I can't hear their words. It's drowned out by the whisper, returning. "Now think of me..." As his voice comes whispering into my existence, I can't help but think of him. As I do a layer of white comes escaping from my knees and takes over the entire room within a second. My body feels a little better, but my cock is still flowing out white. I sit up on my knees as I look around the empty white space. Even sitting on my knees hurts and I feel my bones nearly breaking. Where am I? Where's mom? I look around but I can't see anything except bright white, endless amounts of it. And I can't move. Panic hits me as I'm fearing for my life. It feels like my body is about to break. Suddenly I see flash of black light and in front of me is a black flame hovering in the air. It splits open like someone is tearing a slit in reality. What happens next is something out of a nightmare. Through the burning slit a black head appears. A tiny head. I can't make out any lines, it's just black... I feel my stomach turning when I realise it's a baby. An infant baby is being born... The black baby crawling out of the burning opening falls down onto the ground as the slit closes. The baby is burning in black flames several feet in front of me. I can't move. I can't help it. I can't... It doesn't seem hurt by the black flames... The baby begins to crawl towards me, and its entire body is wrapped in a black shiny... something... I can't see any features... Suddenly the baby crawling on all fours steps up onto two legs... it's not a baby now. It's a child. As it walks towards me it gets taller and taller as if it's growing. It stops right in front of me. It's an adult now standing at 7 feet tall and although I still can't see any particular features of the person in front of me. I know it's a man from the penis dangling between its legs. Flames are everywhere across the black body in front of me and although I'm close, I can't feel any heat from them. "Now accept me, fill up with my power." The man whispers to me as his hand begins to stroke my face and I can feel how exposed my bones are. It's like his hand strokes straight onto my skeleton. He places his thumb in my mouth trying to get me to open it but I'm keeping it closed. I'm so scared... What is this place? I want mom here. The man in front of me doesn't seem to like my hesitation and he forcefully pries my jaw open as he thrusts his hips forward, so his penis enters my mouth. As soon as it does, I taste him... He tastes like Leon... Strong... Powerful... Sweet... Like everything I want in life. My hesitation goes out the window as I begin licking up and down his penis which seems almost as big as Leon's. I can't see it because it's in my mouth but his white feels thicker than Leon's as well. I want it all. Vast amounts of his white flows into me and straight into my belly as I feel my body fill up. I feel powerful, strong. My mind is becoming clouded. I can't think right... Why was I even scared before? This is all I've ever wanted. I've always wanted Tyrion's cock inside my mouth dripping... No wait... How do I know these things...? I can feel my stomach filling up with his white... no. His semen and I want more. I want it all. I lick around his cock's head and inside his foreskin as his cock remains flaccid in my mouth. What's... flaccid...? My mind is filling up with black sludge. I can feel it twisting and warping me... Who's me... Haven't I lived my entire life on my knees as a suckling on this cock... Yes... It's all I've known. All I've ever wanted, and Tyrion gave it to me. I feel my mind bending and wrenching until I don't know... I do know... Tyrion is all I ever need. He wants me to take it all. So, I will. I'll become his champion and I will do his bidding. I have my eyes closed as the sensation is so powerful, I want to focus solely on the pleasure and powerful taste of his cock. My mind is warped by the sensations I'm feeling, and the blackness is spreading across every memory and every piece of my being. After many minutes of sucking on his cock and feeling my mind changing and my body flowing with strength, something changes. I can taste not only his cum but his actual skin and cock now. I open my eyes and see Tyrion for the first time. The flames have disappeared and in its stead is the full body of Tyrion. He has large black feathered wings sprouting from his back. His skin is whiter than anything I've seen. It looks unnatural, like marble, but it only adds to his beauty. His body looks mostly human but right in front of my eyes, where his belly is supposed to be is a perfectly round hole going through him. Inside of his beautiful round hole is a black flame burning in the air. The walls going around the hole are all completely black but his skin on the front is pure white like the rest of his magnificent body. His hips are wide, and a nice line goes down to his pubes which are black. As I look up towards his head, I see a flame burning on his chest in a `V' shape pattern starting just at the top of his round hole in his stomach and going up across both of his muscular pecs and stopping at his shoulders. His face is the most beautiful thing about him. He has a black stubble lining his wide and strong jaw. His lips are shiny white, like his nipples and his nose is long and powerful followed by his eyes that look similar to his lips. There's no iris or pupils. Just shiny bright white eyes. Followed by thick black eyebrows and a head of thick black hair that cascades down his back. Where his ears are meant to be, are only feathers instead, sticking up several inches as they arch above his head. Long black feathers from both sides of his head. Matching his beautiful black wings. Another amazing feature on Tyrion which I struggled to notice first. On the other side of his thick muscular biceps are two blades that stick out from the back of his elbows and pointing up all the way to his shoulders. They hide close to his biceps, but his arms start to move so I was able to witness his glory in better detail. His cock seems to be swelling inside my mouth as he places his hand on the back of my head as he pushes my nose into his pubes. His cock swells tremendously and it's becoming too big for my mouth. I feel it on my tongue, hardening and extending. It's reaching the back of my throat and then I'm forced to lift myself up slightly to shift my throat so his glorious cock can penetrate me deeper. My jaw is already at it's breaking point, but he keeps growing. I feel his cock going down my throat and it can barely fit. But it's not stopping. I will do whatever it takes for my god and if this is his will. So be it. My jaw snaps open and the bones around my throat crack as his cock extends further down while growing in girth by the second. I feel it between my collarbones as he continuously pours more and more of his tasty seed within me. Filling me up with power. He starts to remove his cock and I feel it pulling up my throat slowly. As soon as his cock comes out of me, I see it in full erection, and it is perfection itself. I see his cum is black and thick and dripping down his cock as he looks down at me with his beautiful face. I feel my throat and jaw heal itself within seconds and the pain is gone. But I would have suffered pain a thousand times worse for him to be happy for a mere second. He places his hands on my shoulders as I fall down on my back as I hear him whispering without opening his mouth. "Nothing can enter this world, and nothing can leave this world, without pain" His words are so wise I begin to cry. Hearing his voice is a bigger gift than I deserve. My arms are numb and they're held out to my sides as my long nails stay on the ground. He waves his arm over me and I begin to float. My impossibly long blond hair hangs down to the ground and my arms remain stretched away from my body. I float up towards his groin and his cock has grown smaller but it's still flowing cum, now being wasted on the ground. I feel sad I'm missing vital drops of his glory. He uses magic to keep me afloat in the air as he stands still and align my ass with his cock. Without a moment to get familiar he moves my body and my outstretched legs down the entire length of his cock in one swift movement. I feel him poke my virgin ass and then suddenly my ass is wrapped around his cock and I moan in pleasure as I feel the wetness of his cum on my skin and now inside me. He slides me down his entire length and it fills me up. Then I feel it. He's growing again. His cock is expanding my insides and I feel my ass struggling to accommodate him, but I need his full glory. I look down at my frail skinny body. My own cock his standing erect at 7 inches and dripping white on my own belly as he pounds me down his length continuously and I feel him inside me so deep. He grows and I feel my ass ripping but healing in an instant to accommodate his new girth. As I look down my belly at the god fucking me deep, I see his cock bulge in my stomach. Just below my navel, his cock is pushing out on my skin. With each thrust I feel him growing and my body breaking and healing to adjust to his size. I lay there as I feel my body filling up with more cum and power than I ever thought was possible. Tyrion's cock is humongous and it's bulging my stomach just below the ribs now as he thrusts into me as I moan and shoot my load all over my face, stomach and chest as he keeps a steady flow of cum leaking deep inside of me. After a while he moves my floating body as his cock comes out of my ass. Due to his size I can feel the gape it left in me and I feel empty. I'm back on the ground and I'm able to move as I go to stand up. I know what I need to do. I know who has to die. This is Tyrion's will. The white world disappears in an instant and I'm back in the room I was in, originally. I can still feel Tyrion's vast amount of cum in my stomach, throat and ass. I look down and my leg has black cum running down my legs from my gaping asshole. The black flames are still encircling me, and I hear Tyrion whispering to me. "Say you commit to me and then banish what you wish to see removed from this world." I notice a fat man and a strange woman on the floor looking up at me with terror. I have no time for humans. Tyrian has commanded me, and I will serve him. I throw my arms up in reverence to Tyrion as I shout. "I love my god, Tyrion, and I banish Leon the Mage." As I finish my sentence the words written in the air around me glow bright and everything explodes as I feel my body erupt with power in every direction. The power that feels never ending. All I see is black for several seconds as my power fails to contain itself within me and I feel it growing immensely for several seconds before calming down and flowing back into me. I look down and I'm standing in a small circle of stone but the city I was in has disappeared. What's left is a large crater taking up the entire space of the city with me in its epicenter. Water is rushing into the crater from the river coming in from the south. I feel my power in my body but I'm not entirely sure how to use it. Tyrion guides me to where I have to go, and I take a deep breath in as I scream at the top of my lungs. "LEON!" My voice must have channeled magic because the entire air around me goes whirling away from me as I watch it clear the air of dust and debris. Tyrion tells me he can't be with me as I go to kill this Leon mage. He says I don't know how to wield my magic, but I shouldn't need to. Brute strength should be enough. I bend my knees as I go to jump towards my enemy as I engulf myself in black flames. I take off into the air towards the forest. Ready for my first kill when Tyrion tells me to run if I see a dragon. I silently agree with his command as I fly through the air, feeling only warmth from the flames on my naked body. ****************************************Next Episode Coming Soon...ish... End of Episode 10. Introductions What follows will contain: ****... Can't say as I haven't written it yet... I'm afraid it will be a little while before I can get the next chapter up. I'm going on a trip and will be rather busy while I'm away. The story of Leon will continue in due time. In the meantime, I have some suggested alternative stories which inspired me to start writing. Land Of Heroes - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/land-of-heroes/ A great story set in a fantastical world following a teenager and his younger brother who go questing. Super Hero Series - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/superhero-series/ Incredibly well written and professional in nature. Less erotic than Land of Heroes but a wonderful story. Super Villain - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/super-villain/ Same author and world as Super Hero series. Brilliant story. (To be read after Super Hero series in my opinion). After Earth Went Dark - https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/after-earth-went-dark/ An apocalyptic world with a great story, very intriguing and lots of teasing scenes that build nicely. I hope these stories give you some relief as I work on the next chapter over the next few weeks. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PS. Big shout out to all of the people who've sent me supportive emails over the last few days. It truly inspires me to write more and I get a leaky cock every time I see a new email come through. Thank you! Good People: GW, Oscar F, Jerimiah W, Grant L, Sean L, Sean, B, Michael R, Manchur, Doug LP, Clifton, Attie, Alvin, Gay, Neil P, Master, Frap, Trevor S, James O, K Johnson, Jon G, Louis A, Alfred, Charles C, Justin CF, Nate W, PinkPh, Riddle, Mark B, Jaun C, David H, Corto M, Ed S, Jamie E, Sam C, Darley S, PPW, Wally H, R.B, About T, Prince, Hruby, Helion, Don S, Donny S. Stay Engorged You Wonderful People =D Also, a big thanks to my continuously wonderful buddies who inspire me, help me with suggestions and are all round very supportive. Truly appreciate your kindness. Owen W – You're so kind. Always makes me smile when I see your daily emails. Thank you so much. Belly – You crack me up! Keep the dark humor cumming. Rod V – You really believe in my stories, it's comforting support. Thank you. Stevie – With a big D. A free speech email chain which should be shredded and burned. Perverts United. Tony – A person who's not only kind but very helpful with grammar and genuinely knows what he's doing. PPS. If any Kiwis are reading. Send me a shout as I might be moving to your city soon. Cheers.