Thread: The Bounty Hunter and the Princess(es) (Revelations and X Count of Chaos)

In the furthest reaches of our galaxy there sat a planet, much like Earth. There was a few exceptions to this planet, it's name was Ovius and it had massive deserts, and much greater swaths of temperate forest. The tropical and arctic regions of the land were much smaller. It was a land of plenty, but it was also still a primitive world, or at least it would seem that way in the eyes of a more experienced traveler of the universe. Ovius was a planet of mysteries, of old ruins still left unexplored, of secrets still left hidden. If we were to compare the world, it would remind us mostly of our medieval times on Earth, of a time of knights and kings, of princes and princesses. However there was one major change. It was a world of magic, there was magic that permeated the land, strange energies spawning fantastical creatures, causing items to be imbued with strange and useful properties. Another magic was wielded by the people of this land, that let them tap into this primordial energy. However this magic required a catalyst that would seem strange to most. The magic was powered and amplified by sexual energy. Sorcerers and sorceresses often became couples, amplifying their powers through marriage contracts that both gained from. Dresses, and clothing was specifically cut to allure others. Celebrations were massive, and exciting, as all sorts of carnal diversions were available and encouraged. There is no such thing as true equality, but for its level of technology, the people were arguably a lot more forward thinking. Magic allowed women power that they would not otherwise hand, and ability in bed meant one could gain more energy from the bedroom. Prostitution was legal of course, and a rather lucrative enterprise, especially as some courtesans were practicing magic. As a result it was a rather uninhibited depending where you were, but no where greater than Erothia. Erothia however was in strife, and soon all the world would be plunged into chaos. A stranger had fallen from the sky in a metal craft of some sort. Scholars, mages, men and women of all talents speculated on what it was exactly. The man originally came bearing words of peace, of speaking of worlds beyond their own. Such a curiosity had to be kept close by. So the King had asked this man to be a noble of sorts, sans any lands at the time of being honored with the position. The man worked himself rather quickly into the kingdom, seemingly strengthening it, offering advancements for their own engineers and tradesmen to decipher. However as this stranger from the sky grew closer to the king, it seemed as though his lust for even more power grew, until that fateful day. About six months after making landfall, the man had killed the King of Erothia in cold blood. Murdering him, with not even a second thought. He had eroded enough support of the king and gotten enough men to fall in line. The crown princess, the eldest daughter of the King, was meeting her betrothed when it had happened. As it had unfortunately turned out he was a spineless coward, easily brought to heel. He had gotten news of her father's death, and the change in power just before she arrived. The Stranger had specifically requested the Crown Princess to be his wife. A weakling he already made preparations for the turn over to him. Almost immediately putting the woman in chains as quickly as she arrived. He told of her father's death, of her future fate. She did what person would do when they found out their parent had died, let alone had been murdered, she cried. She would be set back to the capital, her servants would arrive separately, and they made sure to cut her off from any sex, any energy she could gather. You see, while at times the woman could control it, ever since she had hit their country's age of consent, she was known for a voracious appetite when it came to sex. Her magic was powerful, but it was also wild, and more than a few mishaps had occurred as a result of her raw power. Even her own people admitted she could be a bit much at times. She was a beautiful young woman, with a considerable bust, and perfectly shaped hips, her hair was actually rather short, but still captured her femininity perfectly. Her eyes were a dark shade of sensual red, and her voice often made most peoples' hearts skip a beat. Her dress was long, formal, and regal. It was white, with golden inlays and stretched as far her feet. This is horrible. She groaned, hating how the dress did absolutely nothing to compliment her body. In a society like Erothia, where sex was celebrated and encouraged, overly restrictive clothes were considered shameful, as hiding one's beauty was considered a faux pas. For a dress to be designed so unflattering it was insulting, and to place it on her, the Crown Princess. That was another insult from this tyrant. He had killed her father, usurped their kingdom, and now was cleverly depriving her of the sexual energy she needed to cast her spells. Oh, when she got out of this prison she would kill him and the traitors herself alone if she had to. However she couldn't do much, with her feet and arms bound behind her back, her options were rather limited at this current moment. She started to crave it, her addiction swelling up inside of her, she needed the power, the high, the energy. She needed it inside of her, she needed it badly. Do any of you men need relief? She asked innocently, hoping to easily bewitch the men guarding her cell. Sorry Lady Asa, we cannot. Everyone knows of your power, especially our lordship. One of them replied, his voice sounding young, but also stiff. Oh, I won't do a single thing, but you see boys, it has been quite a while, since I was last able to enjoy a man- She continued, but was immediately cut short by the other guard, a gruffer man. Quiet you whore, we know your game, you think we'd be so stupid to feed you, Crown Princess Asa, when we know full well how powerful you can be. Our lordship would kill us, or worse make examples of us. How dare you speak to me in that tone, I am Crown Princess Asa, eldest daughter of Aphrodus, High King of Erothia, Future Queen of all of Ovius! She snapped immediately, never expecting a soldier to take that tone with her. I don't think our master would mind, if we gagged the bitch, The second guard chuckled, fetching one from his hip back that he always kept for noisy prisoners. Immediately she backed away from the door, but something had caught her eye from above. It was just then that something had burst through the clouds above the, what looked to be a big metal craft, hurtling towards the ground at an alarming speed, it looked as though it was dangerously close to landing right on top of them. Asa held her breath, worried that merely more problems had come to them, but hoping that perhaps that this was a godsend. Someone who could help Erothia in its darkest hour. Last edited by a moderator Jan 25, 2021