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Aaralon's Discoveries | alpha-xeta | 22

 

Talya inspects Olive. Her eyes follow her every curve and slowly gaze at her frail body. She stares into her pallid eyes. The demon concludes she wouldn't even be fun to rape, for she would cave into the pleasure the moment it is forced upon her.

Crystal Black turns around uninterested and says,

"Nora my pet, please remove that wretched filth from my ship, let her eyes be seared with salt,"

"Yes mistress," Nora hissed, her scaled tongue licked her lips in amusement.

By this point Olive was past whimpering and had blacked out again. Olive unchained her and threw her over her shoulder. Slowly the orange skinned demon strode through the long hallway. Prisoners were shocked and quivered at her sight. They had seen her enter with the new prisoners earlier.

Nora smiled as she looked out onto the roaring sea. There was a weak storm and rain lightly poured onto the ship. Without any effort Nora casted Olive overboard, where she made a small splash in the churning waves.

Nora smiled at her deed and returned to her mistress.




"Yes Misstress," she paused, "It is done,"

"Exellent," she purred.

"Where will we go now, master?" Nora kneeled before her, nude.

"We will be going nowhere," she sighed, "I will be entrusting you with a company to the island you and your past crew were headed,"

"Why?"

"The trolls and trogglodites of that area impress me with their arcane abilities. Plus Aaralon--that rookie warlock--hasn't died yet,"

"How do you-"

"Silence!"

"One more thing, while you will be entrusted with a company of my crew, you will be performing a secret operation. We will be pairing you up with 1 of your former crew members so that Aaralon will not get sucpicious when you happen to 'stumble' upon him,"

Nora's obident dog-like ears drooped in Crystal's scornful voice.

"I expect to see a dead or otherwise harmless human warlock before me in 2 weeks, and along it a brief report on those troggs,"

Crystal patted Nora's still-sweaty hair. The pink demon's face brightened and her new fangs glistened in the dim light of the ship's hull.

 

Who does Nora chose to go with her?


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          Aaralon finds Olive

 
 
 

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