1. Genesis Volume 7


    Date: 9/7/2015, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: blkdemon02, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    rejoiced back at camp. Veritas busied himself by serving everyone. No matter how much they protest he should join them he declined. Chief stood up gathering the crowd’s attention, “A cup for our heroes Veritas and Rus” Agreeing they all shouted their names. Being in the limelight Veritas wanted to do nothing more than to crawl into a hole and hide. Rus jumped up and down adoring the attention. Antreus stood afar, next to Areeyon, watching Veritas curl of embarrassment his prank worked well. Ish noticing all that took place whispered to Antreus’ ear, “Pay him my share or I talk.” This erased Antreus grin nodding he accepted the proposal. ---------- “The main force will arrive in a week. Ish work your magic.” Ish summoned his staff, walking to a large grassy area he casted his summoning spell. Several dark spots appeared out of them skeletons sprouted. The villagers seeing this got spooked and took a couple, giant, steps away. His summon done Vaÿa was close by aiding him walk. Seeing a familiar face Rus rushed to Grimshak. “Guardian this one is pleased to see again. Where is the Lord, so this one and his humble family may pay homage.” Noticing Veritas Grimshak lowered himself to the ground. “This one and his family salute you my Lord,” instantly two hundred or more skeleton knelt before him. If a “kill yourself now,” button existed in Genesis Veritas would have pressed it. “Please it’s not necessary to kneel every time you meet me,” he implored. “Dear the Lord has spoken,” a ...
    female skeleton next to Grimshak spoke. Begrudgingly he ordered the rest to stand. Grateful Veritas thanked her, “My Lord making you comfortable is my duty.” He introduced himself as Veritas wanting the rest to call him as so. “Understood Veritas then please call me Kwimak, serving you is a dream come true,” the female skeleton introduced herself. “My Lord this one apologizes for his wife transgression. Calling you by name such traversty…” Clonk Kwimak pushed his helmet shutting him up. “Don’t disobey direct order you stubborn fool,” she rebuked her husband. Apparently this comedic duo was a common scene as those in Black Cross didn’t bat an eye. As the skeletons begin to move towards the villagers the latters shied away. Antreus found his next trials mesh these two into a cohesive unit in about a week. “Four days, no progress the villagers haven’t tried to mingle with the skeletons at all,” Luke reported. Ish looked at Antreus, “Any ideas.” Antreus nodded staring at Veritas. They rest of the room looked at him. “What?” the Merchant asked. “The leader needs to talk to the villagers,” Antreus said. His pupil expanded showcasing his crimson eyes, “You’re the one with the ideas. Doesn’t that make you the leader?” Scoffing Antreus replied, “Anyone can shout out orders. Yet it takes a special individual to rally the troops when things get hard. You give them the thing they need the most. Hope. And this is more important than any orders I could have.” With the various headshakes ...
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