Thread: An Elf's Offering (Demorica & MasterOfWhispers)

Moans,gasps and screams. Those were the first things that can be heard from the chambers of Lord Protector of the province Count Victor Angels. An often brooding and quiet. He rarely only lets loose on the girls they send to him. The moment he goes full force with his pleasures, the girls wind up fully shattered. At least when he goes half way, the girls have a chance of recovering somewhat. On the outside, all the people adored him for his bravery and malicious ruthlessness on paid on the who would ever dare raise their hands against the fierce vampire lord. However, unknown to the towns people, he could also read in their hearts. Being a vampire for nearly a thousand years, Victor could practically smell the resentment from the people towards him. Apparently paying for the sanity and physical health of the girls they send to her was too much to pay in exchange saving the town from ravaging world lords, demons, and every other dark force out there. Victor laughed bitterly, as he had one of his hooded servants guide, a silent girl who looked like she was cursed. He had grown bored of her, and he was ready for the next batch to come in. Who next? He had oftend who could withstand some of magical experiments he had often used to derive the most pleasure. Who can withs stand the chains, and whips, the flogs in his little armory In his room. He grin played across his face, as he walked down on the stone stairs. This town was running out of girls to amuse him. And pretty soon he may have to move out and go wondering again. After, a conflict with the Holy Order, he was nearly suffered from mortal injuries when he finally arrived at this town. A backwater place, at least by his standards. The only redeeming feature in this little town he had arrived at was the fact that it seemed to host a wide variety of the most beautiful blonds, brunnetts and red heads. However today was different. He noticed among the crowd of young women, he caught side a girl in a cloak. He could already tell from where he was standing, that the girl had certain allure about her. Not to mention her scent was rather unique among the others. Appears we have an elf, Lord Protector. One of his servants said with a leer. The elder vampire smiled. An elf? Well wasn't that interesting. Victor rarely encountered elves. Usually he would seem one once every two hundred years. He was curious. Her scent, smelled of magic ancient and pure. Her blood, it appeared was more savory then usual. Was she a virgin? Deep down inside, he became giddy at the prospect of a virgin elf. He had seduced a good number of the elves he encountered but not one of them were virgins. Line everyone up He ordered his servants. Get them ready for inspection. Though this inspection was more of a formality then most. As the the girls lined, he glazed at them as if he was actually considering taking one of them. In the back of his mind though, he knew the girl that he would choose. After brushing past a blond girl. His eyes immediately fond their way to the girl hiding. Such a unique scent you have. Victor leered at her. Judging her. Your certainly not from around here. Tell me what is your name, my litle elf. The crowd of girls seemed rather surprised. A murmur of whispers and muttering breaking the deafening silence in the room. An elf? What is an elf doing here. Whispered one girl. No that's more then fine! I just hope what I have is alright!