Truth is in the eye of the beholder..
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Veles was used to his transformation; experiencing it many times over in his life. He welcomed the pain
as it became immense, rising through out his body. Opening his large jaws he roared in the suffering of
his change allowing the large wings that scaled along his back to retract, leaving sharp spikes protruding
out in it's place to run from the back of his neck to the lower end of his spine.Limbs contorted to
flesh and bone cracking back in place as tissue and skin formed above it and he was once man again. He
rose from his fetal state stretching his legs, standing to his full height naked. He approached his sacrifice.
Beneath his chest his beast kept him warm, he could survive lower temperatures then the average man
for days in his human form.He felt the change in the air and knew he had to move quickly. He looked
around the area, and could smell nothing else besides the creatures in the night and his slave that was
before him. He could smell fear and sadness cling to her skin but he wouldn't allow it to burden his
mind. She now belonged to him and would come to accept it. He furthered his steps until he was
directly in front of her, and he found himself examining her features. The small woman dwarfed his
height,her head barley reaching his upper chest. The thin transparent fabric did nothing to hinder her
shapely figure but enhanced her curves. One of her breast had slipped free from her garment, and he reached forward
cuffing the weight with his large hand. Her nipple felt like ice between his fingers as he massaged it. He brought the delicate morsel between his lips without thinking
suckling the tip to warm it. Her breath hitched and she groaned . His eyes lifted to her face heated with lust once he released it with a pop, by her reaction as her brows drew inward. Her full lips were slightly ajar,
supple causing an ache in his cock to twitch. His eyes followed up towards her little flat nose that flared outwards in defiance
even through these circumstances her will was strong as she slept. He continued upwards fascinated by the contours of her high cheeks that met
two closed eyes,covered by long, thick, black lashes .The wind blew against her skin
reminding him of the rich and beautiful brown zircon stone , he wondered if her eyes bore the same
tones .She was a priceless gem indeed, he told himself . He allowed himself the temptation again to
touch the lower petal of her lip. She was fragile and soft against the roughness of his thumb. As a
warrior who only saw the ugliness of the world at first hand with brutality smiling in it's glory that
fated him the job, it was all he was accustomed to, all he knew to survive . Of all the victories and new
land of many treasures his men have conquered ,he was never granted a possession
of such worth and beauty, that captivated him till now . He had never taken a woman as a slave to
share his bed. Through his 600 years of life he has lost count of the women he fucked never caring only
taking, none of them compared to her. He moved his hand away already finding himself drawn to her
and she had yet to relay a sound. He pushed the
sentiment of his wayward notions out of mind , refreshing his thoughts that his slave was just a
sacrifice for peace given as treaty for protection and nothing more .She would warm his bed and cock as he seemed fit and once he was finished
with her he would decide what to do with her at that given time. As much as his cock throbbed in agony to take
her right where she was he refrained, he knew the night would grow to freezing temperatures and could
be fatal to his captive, but once he reached his lair he would claim her . Breaking her chain with one
hand, he lifted the fragile woman who looked no older than a child compared to his size in his arms,
cradling her against his chest. he noted the dried blood around her wrist and grimaced at thought she tried to escape . She slept given the spell he put her under, as to keep his location
discreet and not to reveal himself unto due time. She would come to know her new master and serve him.
more to come!