So stuck on a characters choice of she chooses one the other one succeeds.
On one hand she can help her lover bring clean water and food to a region that doesn't have it readily. While also stopping a group that basically wants to become the umbrella corporation and have a monopoly on those resources.
Vs
Her rival has began creating a warband that wants to drive any outside influences out of the region but are becoming more extreme by the day. And having to join their ranks and destroy them from the inside will change who she is and take her down a dark and bloody path. So even if she succeeds she's not going to be the same person after.
which path does she take?
fights the corporation and brings the region into chaos
defeats the warband but the region falls under the control of corp
Voting ended onJun 1, 2025
Further context under the read more.
So the region she live in is the world's largest Salt flats. The society is built around vehicles and mostly nomadic life styles.
The first option is her lover finds a sedd vault and purification plant that could bring life back into the region. But a cartel trying to branch into some official markets is seeking to control the vault and who can get food and water. Also they're starting to fuck with biomancy and are sending genetically engineered monsters to destroy their rivals or opposition.
The warband
Racing is a major part of the culture and the characters vehicle was sabatoged and she lost both legs and her right arm in the accident. She has prosthetics but getting revenge is always a dark thought at the back of her mind. So if she decides to say fuck it and go after her rival her lover will leave her side.
The rival has gotten into weapons manufacturing and is wanting to turn the region into basically mad max killing any outsiders and living in chaos. So she's going to have to infiltrate the warband and destroy it from the inside.
But whatever path she chooses the other one will succeed. If she fights the corp/cartel the region falls into chaos. But if she destroys the warband the corp seizes power and becomes an oppressive regime. I like how both change the setting but can't choose which way to take it.
Noctissa stormed into the throne room, Alessio at her heels carrying a wooden chest across both of his arms. There where some petitioners and supplicants in line for her queen. Ultrel sat naked in the throne one long lavender leg thrown over the arm rest and a wine bottle sitting between her thighs. She was slowly stroking the neck of the bottle and her yen tsiang skimming over her lips. As was her tradition she'd made the guests strip naked to address her. Making most uncomfortable and awkward a feeling the Sanguine Queen relished in inflicting.
"All of you get out! My queens attentions are required on urgent matters." Noctissa barked the orders and the blue light surged into life under her skin making her bones cast shadows across her skin. As her power swelled and activated wind began blowing from her launching the supplicants clothes out of the open balcony. "Leave. Now." Came the icy follow up as the runner beneath her feet began to smoke and smolder beneath her.
The terrified supplicants drained of their colors attempted to shield their genitals with arms and hands as they scurried like vermin towards their escape. As they approached the door Noctissa cast a spell with a crash of thunder shattering the tiles beneath her the towering half fiend woman vanished then reappeared in front of the throne. Ensuring the fleeing people never turned back.
"Alessio! Drop the chest and secure the room send word that we are absolutely not to be disturbed. Then return here as quickly as you can! I will need you for this do you understand, Knight?" Noctissa rarely used their ranks to address anyone in her peerage. Treating them like family, making Alessio snap into action carefully sitting the chest down and then sprinting into action leaving the throne room. "I come home from a grueling mission and I come to find my queen playing fucking games acting like a slut. While I've been working like an abused mule for months? Get. Off. My. Throne. Ultrel." her tone filled with rage and indignation.
The swirling black and red eyes of the drow went wide. As she immediately stood. "Noctissa what happened?" The question flew out as Ultrel began too panic. "If things where going that poorly I'd have been there in-"
The words where cut off Noctissa tapped her tail over Ultrel's lips and yanked the bottle from between her legs and gently pressed it to the lavender lips. "No words just open and don't swallow." She whispered and began pouring a small amount of the wine into her best friend and queens mouth. "Now kiss me I need a drink." Noctissa flopped backwards into the throne. Assuming the exact same position Ultrel had been in, leg thrown over the arm rest then took the soft lavender hand into hers and tugged it gently meaning for Ultrel to sit with her. "What happened is I missed a certain someone. And I'm pent-up and if I'm not forgetting we have a tradition to uphold." Her eyes shifted towards the chest sitting at the far end of the room. And a smirk stitched itself across her face.
Ultrel matched the smirk but slid her hand from her mistress. Taking her metal clawed rings and dragging it down the center of Noctissa's top. The razor sharp clawed rings easily parting the fabric like sliding open a book then yanked it open before cupping the other woman's face and tilting it up and kissing her letting the wine dribble between their lips. "Well I do serve my king. And don't worry not a drop will stain that top, would just hate if something happened to it. So cute." The infernal drow whispered.
She tapped her pipe knocking the ashes into their container next to the throne. Then refilled the pipe and handed it over before sliding down the legs of her master and began unfastening the belt of Noctissa's pants with her tongue and immediately began tugging them down.
Taking the sliced open top and tossing it to the side and lifting her hips Ultrel slid her pants off. The alabaster skinned half succubus whipped her tail around smacking the drows lavender colored ass. "That wasn't my shirt."
"Just being thorough." Standing back up and taking another mouth full from the bottle and let it dribble from her lips and onto Noctissa's breasts, chin, then into her mouth. "My friend just came home and I don't know how to celebrate in a way that doesn't require cleaning after." Going in for a kiss the two woman twisted their tongues around each other and their hands sliding between the others legs.
A few minutes later Alessio came charging back in at the end of the throne room. Stopping suddenly first in surprise then annoyance at the sight of his veilkiya and king. "This is what you had me rushing around for? Do I even want too know what's in this dammed chest you where so hush, hush about. That we absolutely had too pick up before coming home? Cause now I'm sure its nothing that couldn't have waited for me too take a bath or Anu forbid one of the palace staff went for it." His words began streaming out as his exhaustion from travel was catching up.
"My thalven, please bring the chest. This is our personal ritual after every mission we have a specialist craft us something new to use when we return or have them make a small collection of things for us if the mission is especially long. But this is supposed too be our private ritual." she paused and slowly tore herself from Noctissa setting her pipe and the now nearly empty bottle down. " You are my thalven you own my heart and soul I love you like no other in this world or any other. But Noctissa is my king and I will do things for her freely that i would never consider except you. But these relationships are both different. So since she invited you into our ritual you'll see a new side too me today. And I have missed you both extremely. So don't ruin the moment and let me enjoy the two loves of my life okay Alessio?" Walking towards him and smoothly sliding down onto her knees and wrapping her arms around him to lay a kiss on him. "Besides our special arrangement while makes me miss you less only does so much and I want it from the source today." she whispered in his ear then slid her tattooed tongue over the outer edge of his ear.
"I love you too." he exhaled as he kissed her back. Then raising his voice. "So is this a actual ritual or a personal one? and what do you need of me?"
"A personal one." Replied Noctissa and that's for her too decide she knows exactly what I expect of her and your here for her. But a little rude of you too be the only one still have clothes on. after that bring the chest over and me and your veilkiya will see what surprises it has and then she will tell you what's next for you besides being good eye candy." She winks and turns too Ultrel "we did bathe together on our mission and he's really developing quite the body. transformation is acting rather slowly but I think he will have his tail within the month."
Alessio bristled at Noctissa using the special title he had given Ultrel. "My king, I would appreciate you refraining from using the names me or Ultrel have given each other they hold a heavy significance for us both." but reached down and pulled his shirt off over his head then un-belted his sword and diligently placed it against the wall then removed his boots and pants carefully folding and stacking it all neatly.
Pricking both palms and casting mage hand Ultrel floated the chest to the throne and stage whispered so Alessio could still hear her. "Isn't my little thalven adorable? even standing up too you over something so small. Only reinforces my choice to claim him so quickly. Maybe if you play your cards right you might become like a big sister too him. But never forget he's mine first." Hearing his bare feet against the marble floor Ultrel seized control over his body and yanked him along the long room with his toes barely gliding over the floor and dropping him to his knees in front of the throne. "I see what you mean I think he's been purposely toning those muscles. Well Alessio is there somebody you want too impress?" she says then rapidly drops down grabbing the top of his head and yanking it back licking him from collar bone to his jaw. Then runs both hands through his hair feeling the budding horns beginning to protrude from around his skull but still hidden under his messy black hair.
Ultrel threw herself onto her lovers mouth. All acting aside she had missed him deeply and was eager to have him pressed against and into her body. her fingers slid to the back of his head and pressed his mouth against her slit. Already soaking with her nectar in anticipation Ultrel began to melt he was just as eager with his lips locking onto her clit to begin sucking. Alessio's hands began creeping up her legs but she activated his tattoos making him grip his own wrists behind his back. "No hands not yet. Your going to use your mouth until i think you've kissed me enough to show me how much you've missed your thalven. He immediately broke his lips off and placed a gentle single kiss on her clit.
"Of course I missed you. Your my one and only velikiya." he said he leaned back and made sure she could see the nectar dribbling down his chin with silk thin lines of the liquid connecting both sets of lips then began to kiss her inner thighs and around the source of her ambrosia.
"We're ready to get this moving properly now." Noctissa happily proclaimed. "Sorry Alessio you'll get to rejoin us in just a moment. Ultrel this will be a unique one but if you could get into your position for me." Noctissa ordered. And Alessio watched as large but delicate alabaster white hands slipped around and began to fondle the lavender breasts over his head.
Suddenly Alessio was pushed back with magic going off his knees and sliding across the smooth marble floor on his ass, Ultrel smoothly went down onto her elbows and knees. Confused for a moment he looked from the now prostrate Ultrel to the smiling Noctissa. Who was holding a black hook shaped object it was shining and seemed wet. He immediately recognized the black slime like material from the Mataat pits one end of the "hook" was slim and cylindrical coming off a slim stem attached to a flat base that resembled the glued on plates woman of Sabu used to cover their lower lips.
Noctissa pushed it inside herself and exhaled sharply and her shoulders went back and she tilted her head up to the ceiling a moaned out something in infernal. The moment it was fully pressed too her flesh, green ooze began too ooze out of the small plate. Growing thick and into five distinct tendrils. Four of them shot out the two lower tendrils wrapped around Ultrels thighs the top two around her waist. The fifth and final tendril was the shortest and thickest resembling a monstrous cock with a flared head that had tiny wiggling nubs and ripples. Noctissa grabbed her queen by the back of the neck and pulled her tail up and bit down in the open loop and clutched the base of the woman's tail.
Ultrel shivered and dropped her face into the floor and bit into her forearm in pleasure "Alessio get your ass off the floor and get that cock into my mouth. Your velikiya needs her daily drink but I want it from the source today." She peeled her face up with a dribble of her blood dripping from the corner of her mouth. Her voice was wracked with ecstasy and only do to their personal bonds he could make out the tiny details that added up to a pleading desperate expression. "Fuuck, this already feels amazing." Ultrel moaned and pushed her hips back making the ooze strap on bottom out in her ass and began to wiggle her hips side to side against Noctissa's hips. "Alessio now please get your ass over here already. Please god I want it. Make your velikiya a mess."
Alessio slowly got up and watched Noctissa begin thrusting and he watched as both woman's breasts shook the ripples of Ultrels well endowed ass as each thrust hit Noctissa's lap, his cock was fully erect and admiring the site but his eyes kept returning to Ultrel's face he had never seen her so desperate or vulnerable. Getting up too her he ran his hand through her natural silver hair that gently transitioned into a soft pinkish red. He watched as the wavy locks bounced but he grabbed her by her horns and placed his cock too her lips then slowly pushed past them. It didn't take long for the swordsman to fall into pace with his partners. Alternating their thrusts Ultrel was bounced between the two, her own hand going down to her own lips and rubbing herself.
Ultrel sucked down on Alessio's shaft only breaking the suction to make a show of letting her drool and the precum ropes dangle off her chin. With both her lovers thrusting into her Ultrel reached her first orgasm quickly. As soon as the first orgasm started the tentacles moved from her waist they slid up and then around her arms and twisting her over. With her now off the floor her lovers cock going into her throat and her mistresses synthetic cock plunged into her ass.
"Go on Alessio grab her tits use them like handles and fuck her throat like her pussy she loves it." Noctissa barked then grabbed his head her fingers sliding around his budding horns. And twisting her tongue around the loop of Ultrel's tail and then biting and gripping it in her teeth.
Doing as his king said gripping her breasts firmly in his hands. Lost in their softness admirering them. Each one was nearly if not bigger than his head. But he could feel her activating the tattoo on his cock. "Are you sure? You want me to do that?" He asked but shivered as she began pushing her tongue up against the tip of his cock and then grabbed him by the hips to pull him into her. The tattoo fully activated he began too cum down her throat. His tattoo being a incubus mark that would massively increase the size of his orgasms. Cumming more than any normal human should be able too but Ultrel kept swallowing it gulp after gulp. Pulling out the final internal load overfill her mouth and pulling out cumming across her face then shooting it down her torso and even shooting some stray white ropes onto Noctissa's pelvis and tummy.
"Oh so that's why she was so excited about you getting that tattoo. I approve but what should I think about my knight just friendly fired on his commander?" Noctissa cooed but tightened her grip on his head and yanked him forward and kissed him then whispered gripping the back of his head. "You did it once already that I know of clean your kings body of your mess."
Alessio awkwardly shuffled around ultrel and made eye contact with the cross pupiled green eyes of his master then leaned down and began licking his own seman off her body. Just as he was about to swallow it her thumb pressed passed his lips. "Now kiss your velikiya that was meant for her wasn't it?"
He smiled up at Noctissa then straddled his lover and looked at her blissful face soaked in cum ruining her hair and makeup and leaned in to kiss her pushing that extra bit of his cum into her mouth again. Then continued kissing her.
Over the last month or so I've gotten a lot more interest in my writing and the world building I do so I thought I'd try and make a proper for my setting. These are just the basics but I think I cover the important parts
Calia
The world of Calia is founded on balance. For every evil in the world there is good and for every good there is evil. The primordials the creators of the universe are
Anu: primordial of law, sky, and purity
Marianus: primordial of the sea, prophecy, and wrath
Nyx: primordial of the night, protection, and knowledge
Nairobai: primordial of nature, families, and compassion
Terracora: primordial of the earth, tradition, and crafting
The Un-Named one: primordial of death, and judgment
The Empire of Glawveria the chosen holy land of the primordials is ruled by the divinely chosen Ascariot family. Always ruled by brother and sister twins. One touched by the positive energy of life, and the other by the negative energy of entropy. The twins rule in balance of each other as the mouth piece of both the primordials to the mortals. But also of the mortals to the primordials.
Balance
Calia enacts balance not on a small scale but across the planet.
Life & death
The world reacts to life & death in Calia's ancient history hordes of undead used to roam across the world in hoards. But also armies of monsters and savage mindless monsters seemed to pour out of caves and the forests of the world.
When there is too much death in a single location undead will rise from the ground to rot and destroy the world of the living. As such the dead are sent to a local necropolis where the cryptfolk tend the corpses and keep the dead at rest.
While the places in the world where life is abundant. Dungeons grow. A entry way into a sentient demi plane. Their entrances blend in seamlessly into their surroundings. But as these dungeons age they expand and mindless monsters begin to spawn inside them like vermin. Initially trapped within its halls these monsters will eventually breach the confines and surge out into the surrounding world.
Religion:
The primary religion of the world is the Chantry of the Makers. Venerating the primordials. The cosmology of the universe is simplified from most dnd style settings.
Going from the top is the
positive energy plane
Heavens
Air and water Elemental plane
Fey
Prime material
Shadow
Earth and fire plane
Hells
Negative energy plane
God's
There are many God's of Calia The children of the Primordials while supremely powerful beings. They are still the children of the creators of the universe. And while powerful they cannot simply make and remake the world as their parents can.
Planar travel
While the planes are known to exist travel between the planes is both rare and incredibly difficult. With very few able to achieve it.
Bodam city
Bodam city is the capital of the world. The largest single city on the planet. Blessed with access to the Elemental planes and the primordials direct influence the city is a post scarcity city meant to be a becon of what mortal kind can achieve. But every light casts a shadow. Bodam has a under city. Controlled chaos, where the surface has strict law enforcement plentiful food and resources. The under city is cramped and dangerous. Ruled by gangs and is a constant war zone of the gangs struggling to exist.
The acceptance of good & evil
In the world of calia morality can be dramatically different than our world. Murder circuses cam be perfectly legal of you only have the correct paperwork. Sadistic performances where slaves are butchered in elaborate spectacles for the entertainment of the crowd. If you find the right parlor you can torture a slave to death as easily as going to get a hair cut.
Devils are seen as truly pure evil beings but a necessary part of existence. Devils can be summoned and deals struck. If your willing to endure hell once your life ends.
Other nations
The Empire of Glawveria isn't the only nation. On its eastern coast lays Ostoya.
Formerly home of the largest necropolis on the planet. A ritual was performed that blacked out the sun over the entire region plunging it into eternal night. The borderland is constantly in conflict with the armies of Anu attempting to reclaim the land from the ostoyan heretics that would dare defile the sun and the law of the world.
Kingdom of the Aereni High Elves:
is an Island country of sun Elves. Led by the undying heroes of their people. Contained in crystal sarcophagai that keep them alive but trapped these heros form a parliament that guide their people.
Sabu:
Is the land of succubai. The original birthplace of humanity the original ruler blaspheme against the primordials and they smote the capital but the magical back lash turned the subcontinent into a magical and toxic wasteland. Unhospitabal to nearly all life until a succubus arrived and is reclaiming the land one city at a time using infernal magic to rebuild the land slowly.
Mornkhain: The savage south
The savage south is wild lands of orcs, goblins, and giants. However the primordials decreed the land was to remain natural. No cities or colonization is allowed. Of any attempts are made natural disasters or giant monsters of myth arise to destroy the attempts.
Drekkengar the frozen north
Drekkengar is the frozen mirror of the planes of Mornkhain to the far north. Filled with warring clans that battle and raid for meager resources. But hidden away in the north is the library of nyx and rumored arcane collectives and universities.
Modern day
The contempary world of calia is comparatively similar to the early 1900s. Electricity is common place among the bigger settlements and cities. Automobiles are a new and probably passing trend. Fire arms are established but many are single action rifles. Technology and magic struggle against each other from the backing of ancient arcane families trying to surpress it and keep their long held strangle hold on industry against the new guilds of industry trying to steal away this power amd bring the world into a age of industry.
I wish we had, had longer together. You know you werent my first or even second love and since you where taken away i want you too know you werent the last. Inspite of what she wanted. I dont know if you knew what she planned on using you too do too me. It took decades to heal from it and that was a painful and long period of my life.
But that was never the crux of our time toghether. No you took in a broken boy who you saw something of yourself in. You gave me so much over the nearly two decades we spent tohether. I learned so much from you in that time, and i miss those days dearly. We had a family I miss the way youd come home from work and we'd share drinks while you vented about the clients of the night, the way you two taught me too cook, or me and your sister trying to outdo each other lauching spells into the dunes then runninng from the guards for the disturbance we would cause.
I was a broken husk when you found me drunken stumbing into town. Lost and empty...you brought me back too life. Showed me how to love and live again. I learned what it was like to have a familly. Those early days where truly unique and stand alone in my life. It's been years but ive done and seen so much since then but nothing else has come close too what we had back then. So it's also with the most shame i have ever felt that it has taken me so long to do this for you.
Years too late ive found your remains and ive brought you home. Not our crumbling little hovel, your true home, and the library you granted me access too. Ive spent decades restoring it, repairing the books, repainting the murals, and most importantly i built where youll be laid to rest. We both know i cant work with my hands but for you, for the time you where left unnder the sun, for not seeing the danger. I took the time, I practiced, I learned. I wont call this work perfect but it was my best. I only hope you think it's enough.
I miss you, i love you, and one day i hope we can meet again. there is so much more to tell you. But also look forward to quietly watching dawn rise with a drink.
Tattoo of the spouse of the Duskwither clans last matron over his heart
Lucien is one of the most infamous authors in Calia's history. Creating the genres occult and Gothic erotic fiction. Mixing real occult practices into his works leading many bans on his books and trouble with puritanical organizations.
Leaving a trail of broken hearts and chaos in the wake of his adventures. The widower made it a point to live out his and his deceased wives childhood dreams for him learning the occult secrets of the world and leaving a beautiful scar on the literary world. While she wished for scandal and drama finding the secrets of the elite, being tangled in drama and secret romance and taboos.
Lucien took many lovers in his life those closest too the author knew only one person ever truly had claim over his heart. Some knew that his attention would eventually take him away, but still he left a series of spurned lovers. Many being from nobility or the occult groups he infiltrated and fled after digging up their secrets.
Erich plucked at the mandolin sitting cross legged on the bamboo mat. Noctissa and Ultrel sat naked on their knees in front of him. Eyes closed and faces down. They had each oiled their bodies for him; Noctissa in a cinnamon and hazelnut based oil, Ultrel in mint and a type of grass.
He inhaled deeply through his nose savoring their scents. The subtle spice of Noctissa, the fresh spring to remind him of home from ultrel. His room was pitch black but as he played his room melted away becoming a bamboo glade in Tamayura Village.
The floor was gone and he was sitting on a rock in the middle of a pond with candles floating on lilly pads. "You can open your eyes now."
The two woman looked up not seeing Erich on his stone. Their mouths opened the perpetual raining of cherry blossom petals dancing in the wind. The candles making shimmering lights over the water.
"Was this your home Erich?" Whispered Noctissa.
"Yes" said the breeze.
Erich dipped his hand over a candle and stole its flame. Blowing gently over his palm embers washed over his matron, his king, his best friend, and sister.
The day sky dissolved the bamboo stalks now glowed in the night sky lit buy flying paper lanterns. The air was hot and humid and sweat began to prickle across her ivory skin and her heart made a drum beat that drowned out the world. Except for the mandolin which never faded. Small delicate fingers fell on her hand. When noctissa looked Ultrel was gone replaced by a petite nervous kitsune girl sat beside her.
"I'll love you forever." Noctissa said in a familiar but younger man's voice. Before falling over the timid girl. Her heart sounded like it would explode as if it was her first time.
Erich exhaled over the pond and swung his toes through the water kicking it onto the bamboo.
For ultrel the glade faded with walls raising from the ground and a pile of blankets building under her. Then the smell of cinnamon took over her senses as a young kitsune boy she'd never seen mounted her. It was so cold out. She knew in her bones it was snowing outside the walls but the boys body was so warm and smelled so good she melted in his arms as he slid inside her. And she pulled the unknown boy into her body like she'd never done with anyone else. Knowing he would be gone soon and shed never see him again.
Erich continued to play watching the two who saved him. Who had brought love and warmth back into his life. And watched the vision of losing his virginity. The the last night with his first love. Watching as the three images overlaid each other. Feeling the sensation of his first lover while feeling both Ultrel & Noctissa's expiences in full.
The next morning the two woman awoke in the black room on familiar bedding. Still so nervous about being seen. But they each laid a kiss on his cheek then laid their hands over his heart while he slept.
"We won't let you lose this warmth twice erich." Whispered Noctissa.
"We've made our family after each losing our first I wouldn't be hear without you both having saved me." Whispered Ultrel, while laying her head next to his*
house Paurish, clan Silver beard, house Rowanga, house Askuh, house Agaonth, house Dulad
Three lies:
• She is a brutal tryant willing to decimate any enemy
• she allowed her family to be killed to use their deaths to empower herself
• she views herself as a Supreme authority
Three facts:
• she united her city under her rule in a single bloody night
• her and her entire family are cursed
• She enjoys making people uncomfortable with flagrant sexuality. Commonly making people strip and remain naked when requesting a audience with her. Or wearing clothes that barely cover herself when dealing with people.
Bio:
Ultrel was born into a noble house of drow in the city Al Behrelzum. An ancient member having gone back on an unknown deal with a powerful being. Which resulted in their blood like being cursed and plagued with deformities. The possibly unforeseen side effect was the magic that was already I. Their blood simply had the curse layered ontop. Mastering this power the Fuligan family became some of the world's most prolific sanromancers.
Ulterel seemingly having won her families genetic lottery outwardly is incredibly gorgeous only having the effects of gigantism. This becoming her own curse being made the face of her family at a young age. Spending her formative years politicking with the other noble ruling houses of the city. Reaching maturity she became promiscuous flaunting her body any chance she could.
Her families biggest break coming at the invention of blood automatons. Brass constructs fueled by blood. The redacted commissioned enough to form an army. The already wealthy family's wealth skyrocketed nearly over night. This came with follow up orders of weapons and armor. The other nobles taking issue with their sudden success began plotting against the Fuligans. In the bloody coordinated execution of her family Ultrel barely triggered a ritual using the shed blood of her family. Using the raining blood to contain her Enemies and claim the city. She used her families reserve of blood constructs to hold the city.
When Noctissa Grimmory arrived and saved Ultrel from an assassination attempt. Ultrel was quick to accept the help and swore her loyalty to her new Infernal matron.
Quickly learning the truth to the rumors of the mutations brought on by the hells. Swearing herself to one of the great houses of the arch devil Gorgavice. She grew her tail and six horned crown quickly. All the while Noctissa kept good on her word and had the rest of the noble houses put down and started the extensive rebuilding of Al Behrelzum. The two woman bonded quickly becoming more akin to sisters. Bickering frequently but held a deep love for the other.
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