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

My Name is Victor Angel He whispered into her, after he finished drinking some of her elven blood. And welcome dear little elf to my world. His eyes glanced at her body once her robe fell in on the ground. Such precious and valuable robes. Victor wondered if Aria had come from one of the more well renown elven families. Those satin robes seemed to valuable to be a mere imitation. She must have come from big money. He had heard of elven families that would end up getting exiled from their respective forests and kingdoms because of some prudish law they violated. Much of the laws centered around never leaving the home of their birth places. He would have to ask her later. He had hoped that she wasn't a runaway from a nearby forest. He had enough on his hands when it came to defending the town from more night oriented beasts. Being an elder vampire, he was immune to sunlight but would retain only a quarter of his power and his strength would be on the level only above mortals. It was only in the mansion which was specifically enchanted by him, to allow him to use his power regardless of the time of day. Before he knew it, Victor found his own hands beginning to explore her body, the way a butcher explores the meat that he's about to carve a particularly tender deer. A nice delicate body. He commented, Like a new born baby almost. His hands glided across the wound he made on her neck. And the wounds already closed and healing. How much more can you take. though.. Then an idea occurred to him. If she was and elf, and he a vampire, then he could indeed use that particular spell. A true more beast like smile appeared at the revelation. You have yourself a deal. All girls won't be taken anymore, unless I'm bored of you. To add to that I'll even release some of the women I've held here. He he finished. How many of those girls that stayed in his manor that would want to leave was an entirely different story. His affections to them may have shattered their souls, but their body's still constantly craved this vampires cock. In fact, some of the girls who recovered their sanity after a while, wanted to stay under his service, and thus became maids attending to the dungeons. Servants prepare a circle, and get some of the maids in here. Victor ordered. A servant called out to him. Which spell will you be using master. The Aphrodite and Succubus ritual. Victor said with a smile. The servant gasped. The few women among the girl with magical ability was surprised as well. The spell you was suggesting. What has the Elf done to even deserve such a spell. I'm making her the prime source. He said. The servant after a pause only nodded, and went to work gathering the maids and others. Any other human girl would be used as a mere battery, fueling the spells power. However, the special many I've been getting off it, and the taste of the blood was only sub par. You though may be an exception. The servants began making their work quick, painting a circle around the main halls floor. After they were done, Victor smiled. And began muttering an incantation. Iron chains for Iron will Come forth if you will and Bind this elven girl. Chains began sprouting from the ground, shackling and binding, Aria's arms and legs. The chains even so fit to wrap themselves around her waist. Beautiful. He muttered silently. You look absolutely wonderful in those chains. He commented. His voice becoming lined with cruelty. She seemed the ideal candidate for this ritual.