Thread: Gothica Sororitas: Part one, Frankensteins' Mother ((Deepslut x Maiden))

Many years earlier..... Annette Frankestein panted heavily as she ran, her legs burning from exertion. She clutched her daughter tightly to her chest, not daring to stop for a moment....lest the horde behind her claim their prize. She forced her way through the woods, ignoring the scrapes of briar thorns and the whipping branches that lashed at her exposed skin. The shouts of angry villagers and the howls of their bloodthirsty hounds chased her on, reminding her of what awaited should she falter. Mother... Her daughter groaned. Victoria had finally awoken, but Annette could not stop. Her long raven hair was matted to her sweat drenched skin, but she could not stop. Mother what is happening? Shush....darling....dont speak... Annette lacked the breath to answer her daughter fully. They were getting so close.....and yet she could hear the villagers getting closer as well. Mother....are we going to die? That question stopped Annettes blackened heart. A fire lit inside her. No daughter should ask such a thing of her mother! No daughter should be forced to! Anger rose in her chest, equal to the love she had for her precious little girl. No! Never! Annette clutched Victoria even tighter. I will not allow it! The barks of hungry dogs grew louder. And she knew she could not make the last few hundred yards without them catching up. Annette had no choice. My daughter....When I stop you must keep running! Run to the laboratory as though your life depends on it! Mother please dont leave me! Annette stopped, and set Victoria down, clutching her little face in her hands. Victoria go! I will be right behind you! But you must GO NOW! Victoria was a good child, mature for her age, and though biting back tears, she obeyed her mother. The dogs grew closer, and the so called Queen of Darkness turned to meet them. Beasts of perdition take you! DENY MY FURY AT YOUR PERIL!! It was a risk, as she was so drained as it was. But her daughter was at stake, along with all her immense discoveries and knowledge. She would not be stopped here! She would not be another heretic burned at the stake for the churchs benefit! Darkness and shadow spun around her like a maelstrom of black wind, shifting and taking terrible form granted by her old magicks. A swarm of carrion birds seemingly formed of shadow blasted forward from her hands, as if she spun the darkness itself into necromantic demons. Like a swarm of ravenous locust the birds fell upon the coming dogs like a tidal wave. The howls turned to squeals of pain, which were swiftly silenced. Unfinished, Annette thrust the birds into the dogs battered and torn forms, dragging them to life with terrible power that made them her slathering thralls. GO! FEAST AND SHOW THEM DESPAIR! The hounds, a dozen in full, their bodies mangled and deformed, turned around and broke into a dead sprint back into the oncoming horde of torch wielding villagers. Though so badly deformed, her dark power made them stronger and faster than they had ever been. Nearly passing out from the strain, Annette grinned in bitter satisfaction as the shouts of anger turned to screams of pain and torment. It would not buy her much time, yet she had to take advantage of every second. Limping and dragging herself through the woods, she pushed on until she reached a massive tree, far bigger than any around it. She had made it! Even as she approached the tree, a hollow opened within, and her daughter extended her little hand from the shadows. Mother hurry! The vision of her daughter calling out to her, and subsequently dragging her into the darkness.....was the last thing she would ever remember.....until lightning and pain dragged her consciousness screaming back into the world of the living. Current day...... Annette howled in pain as her first sensation upon awakening was pure agony. Electricity flooded her nerves, igniting every pain receptor in her body like a million needle points of fire. She strained against restraints she didnt even know where there, screaming as her heart began to thunder once again after almost a hundred years of silence. It felt like it lasted forever, and yet within moments the lightning disappeared to the sound of grinding metal and machines powering down.