Thread: Rising Darkness ((Me and Kikora))

Together humans and Elves had put aside their differences, and forged a mighty new world. Elves helped tame the human spirit, bring it in and cease war. Their calm philosophies and kind demeanor matched perfectly for the clever and hotblooded humans. From humans the age of iron and darkness passed, bringing in the age of enlightenment. The human mind imagined fantastic devices and advances, and Elves envisioned a utopia world where all may walk in peace. And before their twin eyes it all fell. The previously quiet race of nightdwellers destroyed their perfect world, and drove the dreamers, the philosophers, the engineers onto their knees once more. A revolution by the forgotten weapons of swords, guns, and explosives tore down all that their kind worked to achieve. Cries to the government were met by deaf ears. Politicians were bought, saviors bribes, officials vampires hidden under a thin veil. And the peaceful races picked up arms again. No longer philosophers of peace,, Elves became the strategists, the war pushers. Kind words were replaced by passion filled words urging a rise to battle. This was not to be tolerated! Armies rose to face the vampires, but years of peace left the force weak, undisciplined, and no match for the battle hardened vampire warriors. Those captured were brought to auction blocks and sold to the highest bidder, like animals. Such was the fate of three young women, the rest of their unit slayed in the failed attack. The young elf Kaura was only just learning the art of strategy, Ophelie fought hard, and her eye with a gun was unmatched, and little Teyha was not yet sixteen, but her magical abilities put her in charge of the medical. Now they were simple treats for the vampires to enjoy. Teyha was by far the shyest of the three women, and she turned her back to the crowd, her shoulders shaking slightly as she struggled to maintain her composure. The rough burlap they wore barely slid over the petite curve of her hips, and left so little to the imagination. She was not a curvy woman like the two older women, but they stayed close all the same. A nobleman vampire arrived, and quickly the attitude changed. Those who operated the auction seemed to fear the man, and even the bolder Ophelie seemed hesitant to look his way as he swept his gaze over groups of women. Get those two and bring them here! Hissed a slaver, gesturing to Kaura and Ophelie, and two guards moved to grab each girl, dragging them forward into a group of well endowed beauties, and Teyha was left standing alone. We will not leave her there! The Elf Kaura shouted, drawing attention to the three. We are a unit! Born only just before the fall of Elf and Man, Kaura was aggressive and passionate in a way many older than her were not. A face meant for dreaming and fantasy was always full of flame now, her faraway gaze replaced by an icy glare. We are not meat to be bartered and sold based on the curves of our bodies! Ophelie was quick to nod back, breaking quickly free from the guards grip with a strength that did not suit her lovely frame. She wrapped an arm around Teyha. We are hard workers! She shouted. And will take the punishment for our failures, but we do it together, there is no parting us! Teyha smiled slightly at her two friends, her expression softening. We will not go alone. She whispered. That is the dedication we have.