Do you crave some sexy gore and conflicted emotion?
What am I saying, of course you do.
This was a little scene I started sketching at a write-in and it’s Deria, Shiroin and Heikel in a room.
Get ready to be touched by something monstrous.
Book II of Rise Of The Blood Dawn - ‘The Liar Alliance’
Triggers - gore and sexual tension
18+ for theme
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- The King, the Snake and the Dead Man -
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Like the sweetest and softest of summer berries her shining red lips wrapped around my finger, then, her lightless black pits of death-magic eyes flicked up in mine. It was a void of nothing and everything, and I was instantly pulled into that cold darkness of a starless winter night.
My heart was pounding like the heavy beat of the mountain drum during a bore hunt and my voice was an uncertain rasp when I spoke.
”Shiroin…” I started but stopped in a hiss of delight as she sucked my finger into her hot wet mouth until the second knuckle.
I could still see the maimed body sprawled out on the middle of the floor behind her blond hair. Against my will my pants tightened over the crotch, unable to separate the sensation of her willing mouth from the fresh slaughter in the room.
The red face of Heikel, twisted and frozen in a permanent aghast scream, stared at me through his grimy and tussled hair. He had fallen like a broken doll with limbs spilling and tossed and his insides making arabesque patterns on the jade stone floors. One could have argued that the swirl and curve of his purple bowls matched the muted green of the intricate stonework, however I could not argue anything. I could not even move with Shiroin lodged between my open legs and her mouth chaining me to the armchair.
She sucked my finger harder and I felt my cock twitch. A thick drop of Heikel’s blood stretched itself long under her chin and fell in a reluctant bead.
I had to look away, but in my attempt I found the corpse again.
Heikel lay like dead men lay after they have been run through with a lance and hurled off their horses on the tournament grounds. Only Shiroin had not used a weapon. She had used her teeth.
She had ripped him apart with that same mouth that was making me stiff.
I flinched.
This was immoral. Even for me. It was macabre. It was- it was- wrong!
”Shiroin! Stop it!” I harshly tugged at my hand but her bloody nails had dug into my wrist, and her grip was impossibly stronger than ten men.
I had been nailed to the velvet armchair for as long as the fight between her and Heikel had lasted, and that was an eternity and a flash at the same time, but now I shifted in earnest. Eager to flee.
Her claws bit deeper and I desperately clutched the armrest with my free hand. There was no fleeing. No escape.
The fear and lust in a messy muddle of emotion made my stomach turn.
”Shiroin please, please, stop.” I was babbling my pleas. Quietly. A wounded man pleading the death shadow at the foot of his bed in the night “please, don’t kill me…”
She parted her lips and her beautiful tongue, gushing red, licked the length of my finger, painting it in Heikel’s shade and pausing to melt against my fingerprint.
I sighed and squeezed my eyes shut, too scared to see my own doom devour my hand and then soul.
Then her childlike voice made me dare a wincing peek.
”Why would I murder you, Deria?”
“Be-because I know. I know now what you are. I- I saw what you can do…“ I was swallowing my own tongue. Gagging on bile and despair through the words.
“Yes. And that means you are mine now, does it not?” She sighed too and stroked her sleek dripping face in my palm, smearing the vibrant ruby blood. “You will not betray or defy me now. You will not dare.”
I stared at her, the most primal of horrors drying my eyes.
Shiroin leaned on my knee; she looked like she was in some kind of satisfied daze, then she continued.
“I own you now. Like I own Kiel. Like I own the Empire. Everything that is wrong, is mine. Do you understand, little King?” Her lashes had clumped together in the wetness.
I shook my head. It was an honest reflex.
“I think you do.” She opened up her fingers and let my wrist go. I could not say if some of it was my blood in the gory handprints she left on me, but i felt the sting on my skin. Shiroin ran her hand gently up the inside of my breeches.
“No I...” I was shaking even as she reached my thumping ache and gave it a loving feel through the fabric.
“Oh yes. You know what it means to be owned by your own tainted voices. Do not think I have not always known what you are too.” Her expression was so cold, so reptilian and distant from the definition of ‘human’, and the vicious toothy smile that tugged at her lips, made me shiver.
I know I have not state anything about this for the past month, but Eikel have been a for the past 5 weeks to Thailand. I have my reasons on not sharing such a major change/impact. Eikel and I have never been out of the country from each other for more than a week. So 5 weeks was indeed a challenge. It was a sudden change for us to get use to the whole situation, but we overcame it calmly. Eikel managed to buy a sim card in Thailand. Although the signal there was terrible, he makes a point to Whatsapp me whenever possible. I miss him a little more daily. I supposed it was harder for him than myself. Afterall, he is the one in a foreigh country with no loved ones by him, and also, I had an early start and was trained by my Always Out-Stationed Father. Upon Eikel's return, everything seems well and back to normal. Everything seems to be where it has always been. Eikel had a great experience in Thailand. The food, the language barrier and the insanity heat in a foreign country. I am simply glad he is back home safely. Till then, situations like this makes life much more meaning than a rainbow.
Brought Baeisely and Bryeia to the zoo last Saturday with Eikel. They had so much fun. With fun, there will be exhaustion. By the time we left the zoo, we kept talking about the animals we saw.
Baeisely was very excited about the Pony Ride; And so was Bryeia. However, Bryeia's expression started to change when it was her turn. She started to feel nervous, but after the ride, she was happy. Two Satisfied Kids.
Let the kids choose their souvenir before exiting.
Herdz: Bry, would you prefer the Elephant or Cheetah soft toy?
Bryeia: Cheetah.
Herdz: Okay.
Bryeia: Let's pay now.
Herdz: We will pay, but after Baeisely pick what she wants, okay?
Bryeia: Let's pay now.
Herdz: Okay. hold on darling.
She hugged, kissed and pat the Cheetah soft toy while we waited patiently while Eikel helped Baeisely find something to bring home.
Bryeia and Cheetah Soft Toy was like "Love at First Sight".
Such an adorable sight.
Baeisely was such a good sport. Cheering, roaring, waving and clapping at the animals out of joy and excitement. She is 6years old and she is full of doubts and questions. So adorable, but I am sure it was such an informative trip for her.
Till then, there were a few melt downs, but it is all normal. There were more joy, love and smiles. Such a lovely day.
