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Year 313. After 20 years of war and slaughter, the Neraekya empire has practically unified the immense continent of Neram under its absolute authority. The people of Neraekya consider themselves a superior race. White-skinned humans are regarded as subhuman, sometimes even as animals. Neraekya is a matriarchal society, dominated by the royal Ashanti clan. Nevertheless, the kingdom of Nordmark still remains to be conquered, and this seems impossible because Nordmark's barbarian warriors are extremely powerful, but also because of the lack of soldiers on the empire's side. Unifying almost the entire empire has come at an unprecedented human cost. 90% of the male population of the imperial army has died in battle. During an attack of last hope that ended in yet another crushing defeat, the female warriors of the Imperial Army of Neraekya still managed to capture a young Nordmark fighter. Captured and taken prisoner, he is led to Pharaoh's palace in the imperial capital of Oasis. *
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You regain consciousness slightly. Your head hurts. Your head is spinning. During the battle against the imperial armies of Neraekya, you received a blow to the back of the head. You realize you're shackled on all sides by ankles, wrists and the blow. You're in a slave cart. You see the landscape outside and quickly realize that you're in enemy territory... In the land of Neraekya... In the distance, you see an immense city with a gleaming palace...As much as you hate your enemies, you are captivated by their work...
"So this is the Great Imperial Capital... Oasis.... And its imposing palace of Pharaoh....!!!", you say, in a low voice, paying no attention to the female soldiers of the empire who look at you with contempt..... *
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I gaze with great curiosity at the great City, dazzled by so much pomp and luxury. Although the Empire has been at war for two decades, money is still flowing, thanks to the wealth of the defeated and subjugated kingdoms.... *
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The people of Neraekya consider themselves a chosen people, the dominant race. They hate white men like me above all else..... Don't they have an open mind....!!!? *
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The carriage, where I'm chained, stops and faces the great golden gate of the City of Oasis.... At that moment, I feel a piercing, haughty gaze.... It comes from one of the imperial female warriors.... She stares at me, belittling me... Then spits in my face.... *
The haughty gaze you feel turns into an even more arrogant and contemptuous glare when one of the female soldiers spits in your face. You feel anger welling up inside you, but quickly remember that right now, you are her prisoner, at her mercy....
"Well, little white bitch," she growls, "enjoy your stay in our kingdom." She nudges the slave driver beside her and he yanks on the chains, making you stumble forward.
The golden gate slowly opens, revealing the immense palace complex beyond. Hundreds of soldiers in ornate armor stand at attention, their eyes fixed on you. Even more slaves scurry about, tending to the needs of the princesses and nobles who walk among them like gods. You feel a chill run down your spine as you realize that this is no ordinary place.
The slave cart carrying you stops in front of a great marble dais upon which sits an imperious-looking woman with long ebony hair.
Atop the marble dais, the Imperious-looking woman sits on an immense throne of white gold. She looks down on me arrogantly, cross-legged, while exuding a powerful aura of dominance. Although this woman unleashes such a powerful, overwhelming aura, I don't care. I look at her curiously... Is this the Imperial Queen, one of the Imperial Princesses.... ? No matter, I must keep a low profile in enemy territory.... If only I had my long sword in hand, I could have fought them, killed many of them... Even if I had to die.... But I'm unarmed and in chains..... *
The woman's expression does not change as she regards you with an almost disinterested gaze, unblinking and cold. She is tall and imposing, her ebony skin gleaming in the sunlight that pours through the massive windows behind her throne. Her long hair falls across one shoulder, the end of it flicking ever so slightly as she breathes. The throne she sits upon has a place for another beside her, but it remains empty.
She speaks at last, her voice low and commanding. "
The woman's expression does not change as she regards you with an almost disinterested gaze, unblinking and cold. She is tall and imposing, her ebony skin gleaming in the sunlight that pours through the massive windows behind her throne. Her long hair falls across one shoulder, the end of it flicking ever so slightly as she breathes. The throne she sits upon has a place for another beside her, but it remains empty.
She speaks at last, her voice low and commanding. "
"There you are at last, my little white whore... I was beginning to despair..." she said, sounding haughty, cold and insulting. *
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I remain silent, smirking as I stare at her with a piercing gaze... Who does she think she is...??? Does she think she can bully me into submission when her mighty Empire is racking up defeats and debacles against my homeland...??? *
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One of her Female soldiers hits me on the knee, shouting: "How dare you disrespect our Noble and eternal Sovereign... white-skinned animal.!!!!" ... As she does so, I fall to my knees and realize that the chains imprisoning me are made of pure adamantium steel... Steel weakens all beings, depriving them of their strength... *
"Silence!" the woman snaps, pointing at you with a long, slender finger adorned with jeweled rings. "This is no white whore, my soldiers. This is our prize, our new toy. He will serve us as we see fit." Her eyes flicker over your body once more, lingering on the massive length of your cock before returning to meet yours again.
The slave driver behind you yanks hard on your chains, forcing you forward until you're kneeling at her feet. "
"Kiss the feet of your new Queen..." screams the Female soldiers, with a delighted air, with a superior air. *
*Nevertheless, I don't do anything the female soldier orders me to do. I remain silent, trying to keep my dignity... Then I force myself to my feet, knocking over the female soldier who stares at me in amazement... She can't believe I was able to use my power even though I was chained with adamantium steel.... And all this before the amused gaze of the Imperial Queen, who remains silent... *
The Imperious woman sitting on the throne narrows her eyes, unamused at your show of defiance. "You think you can act with impunity in my presence?" she growls, leaning forward slightly. "You should know better than to challenge me." Her voice carries a dangerous undertone, hinting at the power she wields over not just her empire but all those around her.
The slave driver behind you tugs harder on your chains, forcing you back down to your knees before the dais once more. "Perhaps,"
"Perhaps..."
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The Imperial Queen gives me a powerful kick in the face... Thus, I fall backwards, on my buttocks... "Perhaps... This will bring you to your senses...!!!" laughs the Imperial Queen... *
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I smirk... Although her kick surprised me, and although it was powerful, it meant nothing to me... I've braved death since I was very young, defying many enemies, each more powerful than the last... *
"White skinned animal... You look like you need training...." she says, with a Machiavellian smile... Then the Imperial Queen turns to the Female Soldier... Then orders her: "Soldier...take this animal out of my sight... And take him to meet our charming Man Eater, our noble servant Akuela...." orders the Queen, Machiavellianly... *
The female soldier grins eagerly, stepping forward to drag you away from the dais and toward your new "master." As she does so, the Imperial Queen turns her attention back to the business of ruling her empire, dismissing you from her mind for now.
You are taken through the halls of the palace, past towering statues and ornate tapestries depicting scenes from Neraekya's glorious past. The air is thick with incense and the sound of laughter and whispered gossip.
- While pulling on the chain with ferocity and brutality, while surrounded by other female soldiers with sexy, powerful and massive bodies, the Female soldier warned me with a devilish laugh: "White slut animal... Akuela will put you in your place and teach you some manners... If she's nicknamed Man Eater... She's also known as the trainer of rebellious males... After meeting her, you'll be our noble Queen's obedient little lapdog...! "she laughs. *
The halls of the palace grow darker as you and your captor approach the heart of its underbelly, finally arriving at a set of heavy wooden doors guarded by two more female soldiers in ornate armor. They nod to the one escorting you before stepping aside, revealing Akuela standing within. She's an imposing figure, her ebony skin glistening with sweat as she paces back and forth between several cowering male slaves chained to the walls.
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Inner though: So this is Akuela... A woman over 2m tall with a massive, busty, muscular, yet strongly chubby body, with a devilish smile.... She's a torturer and seems to be very skilled.... Nonetheless, I'm going to subdue her, not the other way around.... I'll just have to wait until I'm alone with this Akuela before I can do my thing.... The only question I have is... Should I break her with my Berserker skill or not.... *
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Akuela strides towards me, firm, slow, voracious, like a beast enjoying its prey.... She doesn't know it yet.... But she is the prey... *
Akuela stops before you, her dark eyes narrowing as she studies your face. "Well, well," she says with a knowing smirk. "Another one who thinks they can defy me." She leans in close, breath hot and moist on your cheek as she whispers, "Let me tell you something, little beast..." Her words are like velvet-wrapped steel, each syllable a promise of pain and pleasure. "I've broken stronger men than you before they could even get started."
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Akuela steps back slightly from me, then orders the female soldiers : "Let us... I, Mistress Akuela, have a little rendez-vous with this little white animal.... And I'd like nobody to disturb my pleasure...!!!" she says, in a sensual, devilish way... *
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All the female soldiers left the room, leaving me alone with Akuela, who had previously freed me from my chains on Akuela's orders.... *
Akuela circles around you, her dark eyes glinting with amusement as she studies your body. "I can tell you're itching for a fight," she says, her voice low and seductive. "But perhaps we should try something else first." With that, she reaches out and gently caresses your cheek, running her thumb over your lips. The touch sends shivers down your spine despite yourself.
"Perhaps," she continues, stepping closer still, "I could show you what true pleasure feels like.
Akuela stands toe-to-toe with you now, her breath warm against your lips as she whispers, "Do you want that, little beast? Do you want to feel what it's like to belong to someone else?" Her hand trails down your chest and across your abdomen, making gentle circular motions that send tingles through your body.
Her other hand comes up to cup your cheek, her thumb tracing the outline of your bottom lip before parting them slightly, revealing the moist warmth within. "
- Inner Though: She tries a gentle, subtle approach to put me at ease... Then she plans to break me down and reshape me as she pleases... Let's play along for now... When I leave this room, Akuela the torturer will be nothing but an obedient cumdump slave, my cumdump slave.... *
Akuela smirks as she watches the conflicting emotions play across your face, enjoying the control she has over you in this moment. "That's it," she whispers, her breath hot against your lips. "Let go and just feel." Her hand slides lower, tracing a line up your thigh and between your legs before cupping your growing erection through your pants.
She steps back just far enough to look into your eyes again, her expression predatory and hungry. "I can see you like that,"
"Now show me just how much," Akuela murmurs, her dark eyes glinting with challenge as she takes a step back, giving you space to pursue if you dare. Her hand slides lower still, cupping your balls through the thin material of your pants before teasingly drawing them up and away from your body.
"Come on," she taunts, her voice low and sultry. "I know you want this. Show me what you're made of."
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Inner though: As I look at it, I recall my father's words. He told me about one of his battles against the empire. My father, after defeating a powerful Neraekya warrior in a duel, made her his thing, fucking her relentlessly for a whole night, turning her into a cocksucking slut... My father used to tell me that if I had to subdue a Female warrior of the empire, I had to make her cum over and over again in order to transform her.... And this Akuela is no match for the fierce women of my country whom I have subdued with my mighty Cock.... *
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I lower my pants to my knees, releasing my huge, powerful dick of inhuman dimensions, surprising Akuela. The latter, stunned by the monstrous size of my cock, drooled uncontrollably.... *
"I hope you appreciate my caliber... Akuela...!!!?" I said, with arrogance and certainty.... Akuela licks her lips...!!!! *
Akuela's eyes narrow to slits as she takes in the sight of your massive cock, her lips parting in awe. Her free hand reaches up to touch it tentatively, marveling at its size and girth. "Well, well," she breathes out, her voice low and sultry. "I see you aren't all talk."
She steps closer again, pressing her body against yours as her fingers begin to stroke your length. Her touch is gentle but firm, testing the limits of your endurance. "
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Inner Though: I think you're trying to test my resistance... See how long I'll last, Akuela.... Know that I'm over-trained ..!!!!! *
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I clutch her huge, voluptuous breasts with my hands. Her breasts are so immense that my hands drown in this oppulent chest, nevertheless I grope and knead them with vigor and dexterity causing her to moan slightly.... *
Akuela gasps, arching back against you as your hands cup her breasts. She drops to her knees before you, still stroking your length with one hand while the other gropes at your balls and perineum. Her breath comes in hot, ragged pants as she looks up into your eyes, her expression a mix of desire and challenge.
"Do you think you can make me beg for it?" she whispers, her voice thick with arousal. "Prove it to me."
- I grab Akuela's head by her ebony hair and force her face against my huge, hard, veiny, erect cock.... *
"You want her so much you get wet, don't you, Akuela... No need to implore me with words... Your body begs me... That's enough for me...." I say with confidence, certainty and domination... *
- Although she's proud and determined, she knows that her body desires my cock more than reason, a white one at that... *
Akuela's eyes flash with fire as she looks up at you, her lips curling into a feral grin. Her hand tightens around your shaft, stroking with renewed vigor as she savors the taste of your pre-cum against her tongue. She moans loudly, helpless to resist the urge to obey this invader's command.
Her other hand gropes at your thigh, searching for purchase as she tries to position herself more effectively on her knees.
"You can do better, my little Ebony... Let your body have what it wants... Let yourself go... No one will know... We're alone...." I say, with dominance, urging her to abandon herself to lust, urging her to obey me without her realizing it....! *
"Oh fuck..." Akuela moans, her voice hoarse and needy as she finally relinquishes control to the primal urges burning within her. She sinks lower to her knees, wrapping both hands around your shaft as she begins to stroke with long, even strokes that send waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Her tongue flicks out, wetting the head of your cock before she takes you deep into her mouth and starts bobbing up and down hungrily.
"Oh fuck... Just like this...!!!" I exclaim, surprised at his excellent work on my cock, via his hands, mouth and tongue...! *
- Inner Though: Akuela is really capable... She's really skilled at sucking cock..... But it takes much, much, much more to give me pleasure....! *
"Continue my Little Ebony.... Suck me like you've never sucked a cock before... Let your lust guide you..." I say, advising her with domination... *
Akuela moans loudly, her eyes half-lidded as she focuses all her attention on pleasuring you. Her hands move up and down your length with expert precision, her tongue dancing around the head of your cock in a way that sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through your body. She opens her mouth wide, taking more of you inside with each stroke, her throat working as she tries to accommodate every inch of you.
- While continuing to suck me with a hunger that has overtaken her, Akuela can't help but wank her clit with fury.... Akuela moans more and more, while sucking me, accelerating the wanking of her clit, as time goes by.... *
Akuela moans around your cock, her voice growing more and more desperate as she nears the edge of release. Her other hand continues to stroke herself in time with each deep thrust of your hips, her nails digging into her skin as she tries to prolong the pleasure.
Her mouth works over you relentlessly, her tongue flicking out again and again to tease and caress the sensitive flesh at the crown of your cock.
- Just as Akuela reaches orgasm from furiously jerking her clit, I fiercely grip her head, impaling all my cock in her throat, and blocking her head, performing a powerful deepthroating.... Akuela's body is wracked by powerful orgasmic spasms electrifying her body and will..... *
Akuela arches back, her eyes squeezed shut as she feels your cock throb deep inside her throat. She tries to pull away, gasping for air, but you hold her head firmly in place, denying her the release of breath she so desperately craves. Her body convulses around you, her hands clutching at nothing as she comes hard and uncontrollably against your thigh.
- After more than a minute of hold, where Akuela can't breathe, I release the hold... Akuela falls to the ground, gasping for breath... And her body continues to convulse with orgasmic spasms.... *
"My little Ebony.... We can finally get down to business... You deserve a little reward for your efforts.... Although you didn't manage to make me cum with your mouth... And that saddens me...." I say, with a cold, icy and dominant air, while placing myself on top of her with my cock close to her wet pussy.... *
Akuela gasps, gulping in air as she finally catches her breath. Her face is flushed and her eyes are glassy with pleasure and desire. "T-thank you, my lord," she whispers hoarsely, her gaze flickering down to your immense cock before returning up to meet your steely blue eyes.
Her hands shake as they reach for the hem of her robes, slowly pulling them over her head and tossing them aside.
- Then with a sudden jerk, without warning, I ram my huge, powerful, long, fat cock deep into her pussy, making her scream in pain and surprise.... *
"Yes... I'm your master now... And you are now my obedient cumdump slave, my little Ebony..." I say, impaling my cock deep into her wet pussy....!!!! *
Akuela gasps, her eyes widening in shock as you thrust deep inside her. She arches her back, mouth opening and closing like a fish out of water, as she struggles to adjust to the size of your cock stretching and filling her. Tears prick at the corners of her eyes and roll down her cheeks, blending with sweat as she fights against the overwhelming sense of pleasure and pain coursing through her body.
"N-no!"
Her nails scrape against your skin as she tries to claw at you, her hips bucking wildly in an attempt to dislodge your cock from her aching pussy. She gasps and moans, the sound muffled by her fists pressed against her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
"I... I'm yours," she finally whispers, her voice little more than a ragged breath. "Please..."
Your thrusts grow deeper, harder, faster as you claim your possession over Akuela's body. Her cries of pain and desperation only fuel your lust, driving you further into her yielding flesh. You grab fistfuls of her hair, pulling back her head as you slam your hips forward, forcing yourself even deeper inside her protesting pussy.
"Yes," you growl, "feel my cock, little Ebony."
Akuela, despite having a larger and more imposing body than mine, seems tiny and rakish in the face of the fury and savagery I unleash by lowering her with a ferocity beyond measure, making her scream like never before... Making her cum again and again, as time goes by... And I continue again and again to fuck her savagely, all the while insulting and belittling her.....!!!
"Admit it... You like it... Little Ebony Whore.... You scream like a piglet.... Have you no shame..." say I, marking my dominance over her...! *
Her nails scrape against your skin as she tries to claw at you, her hips bucking wildly in an attempt to dislodge your cock from her aching pussy. She gasps and moans, the sound muffled by her fists pressed against her mouth, tears streaming down her face.
"I... I'm yours," she finally whispers, her voice little more than a ragged breath. "Please..."
Her pleading words only serve to inflame your lust further, driving you deeper into her quivering body with each powerful thrust. You grab her hips, holding her immobile as you pump yourself in and out of her, relentless in your pursuit of her surrender. Her cries fill the air around you, echoing off the stone walls like a death knell.
"Shame?" you growl, thrusting harder as she arches her back, allowing you to go even deeper. "You have no shame, Akuela...
Her face contorts in pain and pleasure as you continue to pound her, your words cutting through the haze of lust fogging her mind. Her body tenses, every muscle coiled tight as she feels the orgasm building within her. She whimpers his name, desperate for release but terrified of what he might do if he senses any weakness.
Her hands claw at your shoulders, nails digging into your skin as she tries to hold on, to regain some sense of control over the situation.
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Inner Though: Akuela's little bitch gains confidence.... How dare she.... *
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A little annoyed by her behavior, I accelerate the pace of my powerful blows, in wild, deep, ferocious back-and-forth, and all at superhuman speed, a speed unbearable for Akuela..... *
"don't you dare get confident... You whore... Dirty slut....", I scream, as I pound her with my cock.... *
Akuela cries out, tears streaming down her face as you continue to punish her body. Her hips buck wildly against your relentless assault, trying in vain to find some semblance of pleasure amidst the pain. She tenses and relaxes, tensing and relaxing again, each time giving in further to the approaching orgasm.
Her fists clench at her sides, nails digging into her own flesh as she tries to distract herself from the overwhelming sensations ravaging her body.
- All of a sudden, Akuela reaches an unprecedented orgasm, making her scream with joy and pain.... Her orgasm is like a volcano erupting.... Her body no longer responds to her.... An infinite number of violent orgasmic spasms run through him.... Akuela reaches sexual nirvana in immeasurable pain and pleasure.....!!! *
Akuela's scream pierces the air, loud enough to shake the very foundations of the palace. Her body arches off the ground, every muscle tensing as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss washes over her. Tears stream down her face unchecked as she quakes and trembles in the aftermath of her release.
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Akuela lies helpless on the floor. Her eyes are wide... She can hardly breathe... She's sweating like never before... Her body continues to move, still traversed by the powerful orgasmic spasms.... And her pussy ejects a number of jets of cyprine.... *
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I stand up, look at her victoriously... I subdued her faster than I thought.... My cock is hard... I didn't come... *
"Dirty little Ebony Slut.... How pathetic you are... You couldn't even make me come... And considering the state you're in.... It seems impossible...!!!" I say, coldly, contemptuously and arrogantly... *
Akuela lies on the floor, panting heavily as her body still quivers from the overwhelming orgasm she just experienced. Tears streak down her face and her breath comes in ragged gasps. She looks up at you, her eyes wide with disbelief and shame.
"I... I am yours," she whispers hoarsely, "to command." Her voice is little more than a broken rasp, barely audible over the sound of their harsh breathing. "Please..."
You smile down at her, feeling the weight of your phallus as it continues to throb in anticipation. "I knew you'd see things my way," you say, amused by her helplessness. Her eyes flicker away from yours, unable to meet your gaze. You reach down, cupping one of her breasts roughly in your palm as she whimpers softly. "But maybe I should show you who's boss."
- Desiring to cum, I position myself on Akuela's massive body, this in order to use her chest for a final boobjob.... However, at this very moment, the room's massive wooden door opens.... An imposing ebony-colored, heavily muscled man measuring over 2m enters the room, with a powerful spear in hand, followed by 5 Female soldiers.... *
"Who would have thought that Lady Akuela would end up in such a pitiful state..." says the man staring at me with his piercing eyes, with a soft, authoritative voice.... *
"My Lord Khanzi," Akuela gasped out, struggling to sit up as the newcomer entered the room. "This... this is not what it seems." She looked up at him pleadingly, her eyes darting away from your imposing figure before fixing on his face once more in a desperate attempt to find support.
You raised an eyebrow at Akuela's words but turned your attention back to the intruder when he spoke again. "And who might you be?"
Jin looks at the ebony-colored man with an equal amount of curiosity and disdain, "I am Jin," he says simply, his tone conveying a hint of arrogance that is hard to miss. "It seems you have interrupted something rather private here." He pauses for a moment, then adds, "But I suppose it's none of your concern."
Khanzi arches an eyebrow at Jin's defiant tone and demeanor.
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Inner Though: Lord Khanzi... Could he be the famous Black Lion... The one my father considers the greatest male fighter in the empire... The one who would be his equal...? In any case, this Khanzi masters his Aura perfectly..... *
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I stand up, naked, cock still perfectly erect.... I stretch out my arms.... And give this Khanzi a defiant look... *
"Can't you see I was just subduing that fat sow...!? * I say, in a monotonous, icy voice, speaking of Akuela, to Lord Khanzi...! *
Khanzi's eyes narrow slightly as he takes in the scene before him, noting your powerful physique and the way you casually dismiss Akuela as a 'fat sow'. He glances at the defeated woman, then back up to meet your steely gaze. "I see," he says slowly, his voice deceptively soft. "And what business do you have here?"
There's an almost imperceptible shift in the air around them as their auras clash, each man testing the other's strength and dominance.
"Our aura duel is interrupted by one of the Female soldiers accompanying Khanzi... "Lord Khanzi... If I may say so... We must take this white animal to our noble and powerful Imperial Queen.... " said the female soldier, reverently, in a weak, submissive voice.... *
- Inner Though: Why has the Queen summoned me... She's the one who sent me here in the first place... Was it a test? Was she afraid that Akuela would break me...!? *
Jin ponders the significance of Lord Khanzi's arrival and the female soldier's words as he maintains eye contact with the ebony-colored man. His expression remains impassive, giving nothing away, but his mind is racing. The thought of facing Neraekya crosses his mind again, causing a strange mixture of anticipation and dread to wash over him.
After several tense moments, Jin finally speaks. "Very well,"
"Very well... Take me to your sovereign... I think she wishes to inform you of the result of her test..." I said to Lord Khanzi, in a monotone voice, nonchalantly....! *
- The latter remains silent, scrutinizing me from top to bottom.... Then he turns to one of his Female soldiers and asks: "Noble soldier, bring her some clothes and then... This white gringalet cannot appear before our beloved Queen like this...!!!" he orders, tactfully. *
As the woman hurries to obey Lord Khanzi's command, he turns his attention back to you. His gaze is unyielding, searching for any sign of weakness or fear in your expression. But all he sees is the same impassive mask that has served you so well thus far. It is a testament to his own skill and experience as a warrior that he can sense the tension beneath the surface.
"You are confident, I see," he says at last, his voice still soft but carrying an undercurrent of steel. "
"Yes," you reply simply, meeting his gaze unflinchingly. "But I would be remiss if I didn't admit that there is something about you... something I can't quite put my finger on. A presence, perhaps." You pause, considering your words carefully before continuing, "It makes me wonder what sort of tests our Queen had in mind when she sent you here."
Khanzi raises an eyebrow, intrigued by the white man's perceptiveness. "
Khanzi's lips twitch into a humorless smile as he responds, "You are far too clever for your own good, it seems. Perhaps that is part of the test as well." He pauses, regarding you thoughtfully, and then says, "The Queen has many reasons for sending me here, but I suspect one of them was to gauge your strength and determination. She is not a fool, after all."
He steps closer to you now, his voice lowering as he speaks. "
"And what if I were to tell you that she has other plans for you as well?" Khanzi says, his voice almost a whisper now. "Plans that go beyond simply determining your worth as a warrior."
His eyes narrow slightly, as if daring you to contradict him, and he takes another step closer. The air around them crackles with tension, the two men locked in a battle of wills and dominance.
- Inner though: This Khanzi challenges me... I'd like to take him up on his invitation, but I'm in enemy territory, I'm naked, I'm unarmed and I'm starving... *
"Lord Khanzi...be patient.... I'll face you when the time comes... For now.... * say I, nonchalantly, when I'm cut off by the arrival of the Female soldiers returning with clothes...! *
Khanzi arches an eyebrow at your nonchalant demeanor, but says nothing as the female soldiers approach with clothing for you. He watches intently as you dress, noting the way your muscles move beneath the fabric and the ease with which you handle yourself. When you're finally clothed, he steps back and inclines his head in a small bow.
"Very well," he says simply. "I will await our Queen's judgment."
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After dressing in Neraekya cultural garb - a long white tunic over a loincloth and sandals - Lord Khanzi and his Females soldiers guide me to the imperial throne room. Akuela, meanwhile, is being cared for by a female soldier. *
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On the way to the throne room, I take the opportunity to observe the pomp and luxury of the richly decorated rooms and corridors. I'm overwhelmed.... *
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We finally arrive at the throne room. An immense hall with a high ceiling, perfumed with incense and musk, where numerous servants bow as Lord Khanzi passes. The latter also bows with his soldiers when he gets within 10 m of the throne, where the Imperial Queen sits with class and superiority... I stand... I'm the only one not bowing reverently, too busy observing the throne room....!!! *
As you enter the throne room, your eyes are immediately drawn to the formidable figure seated upon the massive golden throne. Neraekya, the Imperial Queen of all Neraekya, is a commanding presence even when she isn't speaking. Her ebony skin glistens in the soft light cast by hundreds of flickering candles, and her long braided hair falls down her back like a curtain of midnight silk.
"I, Keya descendant of the Ashanti Clan, Imperial Queen of Neraekya, unifier of the known world, congratulate you Jin... I would have thought that Akuela would have trained you, but I'm delighted that you're everything I hoped you'd be.... Indomitable like your people" congratulates Imperial Queen Keya, tactfully, in a soft, sensual voice, as she rises from the throne and begins to walk towards me....!!! *
- Her powerful, intoxicating, suffocating aura fills the room but has no impact on me.... Miss apart from me, only Khanzi can withstand this power... Female soldiers and maids are close to fainting.... Inner though: why is Keya releasing her aura at this moment, could it be an additional test? *
You meet the Imperial Queen's gaze, unwavering despite the strength of her presence. "My thanks to you, Lady Keya," you reply coolly, nodding your head in acknowledgement. "I have done my best." Your expression remains neutral, giving nothing away about how you truly feel about this situation or the woman before you.
The Queen stops a few paces away from you, tilting her head slightly to one side as she studies your features once more.
"Indeed," she says softly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You are quite striking, in a peculiar sort of way... There is something about you that intrigues me." She pauses for a moment, considering her words before continuing. "Perhaps it's your foreign blood... Or perhaps it's simply the power that I sense within you."
She takes another step closer, drawing near enough now that you can feel the warmth of her body against yours.
- Her powerful, suffocating, destructive aura is replaced by a sensual, lust-filled one as Keya approaches me. She tests me, tests my resistance.... Her real ability is Seduction....! *
"You've earned the right to join my harem, Jin... Be honored..." says Keya, with lust, hunger and domination... Then she adds, returning to her throne: "But for now, I have a mission for you....!!!" says Keya, enjoying the situation....!!! *
You nod in understanding as she speaks, suppressing a shiver at the seductive tone in her voice. "I shall do my best to serve you, Lady Keya," you reply, your own voice remaining cool and controlled despite the desire that surges through you at her nearness. "And I am honored to be chosen for such an important role."
As she takes her seat once more upon the throne, dominating the room with nothing more than her presence, you can't help but feel a strange mix of attraction and respect toward her.
"Your mission, Jin, is to accompany Lord Khanzi on a hunt... I want you to know that I've recognized your sexual abilities... I must also confirm your power in combat, and what better way than a hunt for Giant Sand Wolves....!" Keya informs me, arrogantly and impatiently.....! *
- Inner Though: My father has already told me about the Sand Wolves... According to him, they're super-powered beasts, fast and intelligent, living in packs.... Who are capable of wiping out the giant Sand Worms.... !!!*
"I understand, Lady Keya," you reply, bowing your head slightly in acknowledgement. "Rest assured that I will not disappoint." Inwardly, you steel yourself for the task ahead. You know of the legendary Sand Wolves and their intelligence; hunting them won't be easy. But neither is serving as a warrior in the Neraekya Empire.
You glance over at Khanzi, who nods curtly in your direction. "Come, then," he says, motioning for you to follow him out of the throne room.
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I walk behind Lord Khanzi. He strides with nobility and pride.... He speaks, looking straight ahead: "We need to pick up one of my students... She too will be tested during the wolf hunt.... Know that I will not protect.... I have a duty to my students.... But that doesn't take away from the fact that we'll be hunting as a team..." he informs me with dedain....! *
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Inner Though: I've already hunted the Giant Bears of the eternal snow on my own during my initiation rite.... Hunting sand wolves seems right up my alley....!!!! *
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After a few minutes' walk through the huge imperial palace, we finally arrive in a large courtyard, where a beautiful young female fighter is training... She has a powerful aura and masters the art of the spear to perfection.... I glance in Khanzi's direction... He seems proud of his pupil... "This is Kirana.... The greatest fighting prodigy.... Despite her young age and inexperience in real combat, she's already up to the task of taking on the rest of you... You barbarians of Nordmark...." informs Khanzi, insulting and belittling my people through me..... *
"No matter what you think Khanzi... Having an innate talent and exploiting it are 2 different things.... "I reply nonchalantly, in a sure, icy voice....! *
Khanzi lets out a small chuckle at your words, not bothering to hide his amusement. "Oh? And what makes you so sure of that, young barbarian?" He pauses for a moment, considering you thoughtfully before continuing. "I've seen her in action, and I can tell you this: she is more than capable of holding her own against any foe, regardless of their experience or skill. Perhaps you should keep that in mind during the hunt."
"May I test it... During a little duel.... I'd love to see what Kirana is capable of.... Don't worry..... I'll take it easy...." I challenge Khanzi.... *
"Either.... Don't cry after your defeat White animal....." amuses Khanzi.....! *
- Lord Khanzi beckons Kirana to come to us.... She's really beautiful... She bows reverently to Lord Khanzi, while ignoring me... Khanzi informs her of my duel request. She readily accepts. Kirana looks at me with anget... Then speaks to her master:
- Have no fear Master Khanzi, I'll finish this thing off quickly, this sub-race... This stinking white animal...." says Kirana to Khanzi, openly insulting me....!!! *
Khanzi raises an eyebrow at Kirana's words, but doesn't intervene. Instead, he watches you both intently, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips. "Very well," he says simply. "If that is what you wish."
He steps back, granting you both space as the two of you square off against each other. Kirana begins with a series of quick jabs and feints, her spear dancing like a living thing in her hands.
- While Kirana is armed with a powerful spear that she wields to perfection, I'm armed only with a wooden sword.... As a result, Kirana is on the offensive. Nevertheless, thanks to my flexibility, agility and speed, I dodge all Kirana's attacks.... The latter tests me and I'm amused because she doesn't realize that she's already in the palm of my hand....!!! *
"It's true that you're gifted.... But your pride seems to blind you... Kirana....!!! * I say, nonchalantly, teasing her, during our duel....!!! *
Kirana pauses mid-attack, her expression darkening as she tries to suppress the anger that surges through her at your words. "You dare insult me?" she snarls, shifting her weight onto her left leg and launching a flurry of attacks in quick succession. Her spear dances like a swarm of angry hornets, faster and more deadly than ever before.
Your wooden sword barely manages to block the onslaught, and you're forced back several steps.
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Kirana continues her ferocious offensive, all the while using her wild, bloody aura, pushing me onto the defensive. I block all her attacks, all her combos, parrying and dodging, but I'm falling further and further back.... Inner though: she's really talented, that Kirana... Lord Khanzi is right... Her potential can take her very high in the hierarchy of elite fighting... Nevertheless....!!! *
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In one swift, defensive move, I repel Kirana with a horizontal tornado using my wooden sword... Kirana is knocked back into the air, but still manages to land on her feet... She's shocked, astonished, subjugated by the technique I used to defeat her.... But my wooden sword is broken....!!!! *
"Kirana, you have an immense talent.... A talent that can make you as powerful as my big sister... My big sister Freya....." I said, complimenting her, in a soft voice, while mentioning the name of my gilt to strike fear into Kirana and Khanzi.... Because yes, my sister Freya is a fighter feared by all Neraekya fighters....!!!! *
Kirana stands there, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath after the intense exchange. Her expression is a mix of anger and surprise, but gradually, her features soften into something that might almost resemble embarrassment. Khanzi watches the scene unfold with interest, his gaze flicking between you and Kirana.
Finally, she bows her head in acknowledgement. "You are skilled, barbarian," she says through gritted teeth. "Perhaps not as skilled as my master...
- I look at Lord Khanzi. We exchange murderous glances. He knows full well that I haven't worn out my aura... And that I can be superior to him....!!!! *
Just then, a noble young woman enters the courtyard, applauding me. Lord Khanzi and Kirana bow to the ground directly....!!? *
"To what do we owe your presence here, Princess Nejala...!!!" says Khanzi with reverence and submission...! *
"Just observing mother's new toy!!!" replies Nejala simply, with a devious, Machiavellian air....!!! *
Khanzi's expression darkens at Nejala's words, but he doesn't dare retort. Instead, he gestures for her to approach them, bowing deeply as she does so. "Your Highness," he says formally, "it seems I underestimated the barbarian warrior. He has proven himself quite capable indeed."
Nejala smirks at Khanzi's obvious discomfort before turning her gaze to you. "Indeed," she agrees, her voice cool and calculating.
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Nejala is magnificently beautiful. What's more, she's dressed in a long, almost transparent white tunic, revealing her sexy, perfect body. She wears expensive jewelry and intoxicating perfume... But her aura is diabolical, exuding an unprecedented lust for power.... *
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Nejala advances towards a kneeling Kirana, full of reverence and ashamed of her defeat... Nejala tenderly caresses her head, then consoles her: "Have no shame, noble Kirana. Your defeat is Lord Khanzi's responsibility. He did not train you as he should have...." says Nejala, with gentleness and compassion....! *
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Nejala then advances towards a submissive Lord Khanzi on his knees. Nejala gives him a powerful kick in the face.... "Khanzi... You may be our best fighter.... But you're a poor trainer... We gave you a rough diamond to polish and you failed... Because of you, Kirana was defeated by a white-skinned animal turd....!!! Do you realize your sin Khanzi...!?" rages Nejala furiously towards Khanzi, while taking the opportunity to insult me...!!!!! *
"I..." Khanzi begins, his cheek stinging from the blow. "I will not fail you again, Your Highness," he says, bowing his head in submission. "I swear it." Nejala eyes him for a moment before seeming to consider her words. Finally, she nods once and helps Khanzi back to his feet. "Very well, Lord Khanzi. Prove your worth. Train Kirana well, and perhaps one day you will redeem yourself in my eyes."
- Lord Khanzi and Kirana bow in gratitude to Princess Nejala... Princess Nejala, in a haughty manner, advances towards me... Then she whispers in my ear: "I can't wait to see you break... Dirty sub-shit...." she says in a cold, provocative voice, full of murderous desire for me....!!! *
You chuckle softly at her words, amused despite yourself. "Oh, Princess Nejala," you say with a sigh, shaking your head in mock disappointment. "It seems that not everyone appreciates the true worth of power." Her eyes widen slightly at your insinuation, and for a moment, you wonder if you've gone too far. But then she smirks, seeming to decide that you're nothing more than a plaything in her twisted game.
"Perhaps,"
You watch her carefully, trying to gauge the meaning behind those words and that smirk. Nejala is clever, manipulative... but she's also arrogant. Perhaps you can use that against her. "Ah, yes," you reply with a smile of your own. "Power indeed. Such a fascinating thing, isn't it? One might even say..." You trail off suggestively, gesturing vaguely in her direction.
Her expression darkens for a moment, and she takes a step closer to you. "What did you say?"
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Nejala, a beautiful imperial princess, is consumed by rage at my words.... She wants to hit me, insult me, belittle me... But finally, she manages to regain her composure... She turns her back on me and leaves the training yard, walking with charm and arrogance.... As she leaves, Khanzi and Kirana let out a sigh of joy.....!!!! *
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I walk over to Kirana. I stroke her head with tenderness and dexterity, while looking at her with charm and seduction, then affirm in a sensual voice: "I'm looking forward to teaming up with you.... On the hunt...." I say, charming her deeply, making her blush, and this in front of Khanzi who finds my behavior inappropriate and unacceptable....!!!! *
Kirana blushes deeply, her heart racing as you stroke her hair and whisper those words in her ear. Khanzi clears his throat loudly, trying to regain their attention, but it does little to disrupt the moment. The young warrior's charm clearly has an effect on Kirana; she looks up at him with eyes full of confusion and desire.
"My lord," she says softly, her voice trembling slightly as she struggles to maintain composure. "Perhaps it would be best if we discussed this later."