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Mercy MerchantThursday 13 June 2075 0402 Isla's Apartment Seattle
The hands move from your shoulders down your back, finding kinks and sore spots nearly everywhere. The process is not without a bit of pain as she moves from place to place, but she leaves a good feeling behind as the hands go to the next spot.
"It sounds like you had a very bad time of it, Isla. I am sorry that you and others had to suffer like that. I wonder if the ghouls had much of a choice? After all, it is hardly likely that they asked for that condition. They could have been upstanding citizens before they were turned. I am very aware of what a hunger like they must have had will do to one. I was very much like that for several years; until I could get the hunger under control. I killed indiscriminately, taking many innocent lives in the process. There was really very little recourse, you see. The hunger was survival. I would have died without feeding off of the blood of others. It is sad but quite true. Fate must have a plan for you to have been saved like that. I am glad that you were saved, but it does point out one of the ironies of life......in a different age, you would have been trying to kill me."Her hands move across your ass and start on your legs and the pleasure is just almost indescribable.
"Still, you have not said whether or not the others need to live as well.".
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EnnuiPerhaps if I had met you as you were I would have killed you. This wasn't survival though this was revelry in death and misery. They turned people to swell their numbers and kept people in cages like animals. They hunted us for sport. You at least have the decency to feel remorse for your killing and well...frankly some people need killing.
Speaking of, Corse is the only one I need alive I don't care about the rest of them. They might be a good source of intel on the inner working of this group. Taking a captive or two could be rewarding. Oh, that's the spot! I cry as the sore muscles quiver under Glinda's care.
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Mercy MerchantThursday 13 June 2075 0415 Isla's Apartment Seattle
Glinda remains quiet as she continues the massage, working out the stiffness and tension in your muscles. Just as she has you almost asleep, she lays down next to you on the bed and puts an arm around you as if to protect you from something or maybe everything. You actually feel warm and safe, truly safe, for the first time in a long time. You hear her murmuring words in a strange tongue as you drift off to a dreamless and restful sleep.
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EnnuiWhen I wake I move so as not to upset Glinda sleep and go to start coffee. I activate my new magical artifict and thrown on my cloak. After drinking a cup of coffee I ad reagents a cup of coffee and some choice drugs on the altar as sacrifices. I begin meditating on the altar looking for a gateway in to the metaplanes to begin my journey of initiation.
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Mercy MerchantThursday 13 June 2075 1015 Isla's Apartment Seattle
What little you truly know about initiation is barely enough to get you started, but you feel more ready right now than any time earlier. The sleep you have had was the most restful that you can remember and the massage has left you feeling ready for the journey into the unknown that you are about to undertake. Closing your eyes you let yourself slide into a meditative state, not really knowing what to expect. The smell of the coffee on the altar, the feel of the cloak on your body, and the sounds of life outside in the streets are all links to your present.......................until they are not. The smell of dirt and trees replaces the coffee; a light breeze on your skin lets you know that you are unclothed; and the rustling of leaves above you and the tinkling of moving water replace the sounds of the street. Opening your eyes you see that you are sitting naked in a small glen in a woods. From where you are sitting, there is grass stretching out for perhaps thirty feet to your sides and front. The glen seems surrounded by trees of some sort of broadleaf variety. A narrow creek runs across the glen in front of you, coming from the trees to your left and disappearing into the trees to your right.
Looking around, you see that the glen also extends behind you, but there is a difference. There are two paths leading from the rear of the glen. The one on the right is perhaps five feet wide and moves in a fairly straight line from the glen. The trees are neat and orderly, the ground covered in the same grass you are sitting on, and the way is open to the sky. The path on the left is narrower and you can only see a few feet in due to the crowding of the overhanging trees and you can see vines and roots breaking the surface of the earth. The air shimmers in front of each path and a woman two women appear.
The woman on the right is as naked as you are and her stance and appearance make you desire her.
"I am the servant of your Mistress, she who should be desired, and I am here to guide you on your journey. The way is clear for those who seek knowledge of magic and power over others."The other woman is Sian, or at least it looks very much like her. She is dressed in clothing that you do not recognize.
"I am a servant of Power itself and I am here to guide you on your journey. The path is far from clear to those who seek knowledge of themselves first and magic after. You must choose your path, Isla, for you can only take one at this time."The other woman laughs.
"You do not need to go down that path and your Mistress does not desire you to do so. Remember who you owe."Sian nods and looks at you with a bit of sadness.
"You can break the chains and the soft words that bind you and seek a different way, but it is ultimately your choice which path you choose. Such choices are not meant to be easy and there is a price to pay for either path you choose.""Quiet, demon. You have had your say." The woman turns to you.
"Yes, there is a price to pay. Should you choose the path not offered by your Mistress and follow this demon, you may put yourself beyond where you can be saved. Is what she offers enough that you would risk the displeasure of your Mistress?" The naked woman moves her head to look behind you and you feel a presence there. Turning you see nothing more than a slight swirl of leaves where the breeze is playing, but you hear a soft voice.
"Isla, I am with you when no one else can be. For you, I could defy my own mistress, though it means my doom. Our meeting in that club was never coincidental. I was searching for you because I could feel your presence. I am holding you now to protect you on whichever path you choose. Look into your heart when you despair and find me there."Neither of the women at the paths seem to hear the voice and the seductress shrugs her shoulders as if she had thought she had seen something.
"Come, you must choose. And be cautious who you displease."Sian nods.
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EnnuiI listen to them in turn and ponder their words for a short time. I believe the path I must choose is obvious and it is clearly the only one my mentor would have me choose. Thank you both for your counsel.
I approach the two and nod to the naked woman then turn to Sian. I will accept your guidance on this path less traveled[./color] I say to her.
This is clearly the only choice. Everything in me screams towards this path and your words have convinced me it is the correct one. My mistress knows the desires of my heart nor would her servants use threats and bluster. I desire power. I desire knowledge. I desire a challenge. I languished in complacency for too long and it was my mistress who moved me to seek more. The wide easy path is an illusion. This is the only choice there is. I step toward Sian and the dark path.
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Mercy MerchantThursday 13 June 2075 1015 You have No Idea Where
The naked woman changes her expression.
"No! This was supposed to be easy. This path is no illusion and will take you further towards your goal. No, plea.........."The woman jerks and falls to the ground, writhing in some agony before disappearing. A new form appears in her place, beautiful and seductive, an ebony skinned beauty with dark wings flaring out behind her. Her lips are as crimson as her eyes. Her naked form is tantalizing and its very presence beckons to a part of you that wants so lose yourself in her arms. Her voice is silk as she speaks.
"I, too, am a servant of your Mistress. You have chosen your path, but I am here to offer you an alternative." She raises a beautiful hand and points it at Sian. This demon will lead you astray. She is not beauty and sensuality, not pleasure and enticement. She embodies those things best left in the dark, in the farthest recesses of any realm. She will lead you into the darkest corners of your mind and to places forbidden, to see things that should never be seen, things that will rob you of yourself, and perhaps even end your existence. I strongly urge you to reconsider your choice. Our Mistress strongly requests that you reconsider your choice."
Sian says nothing to the new woman, instead holding out a hand to you. The look in her eyes is.......different. Certainly you already know that she is not the fifteen year old girl her body portrays, but in this place and at this time, you can see that she is indeed different. And something about that is alluring and sings to your soul. But still, the choice is yours to make.
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EnnuiYour words ring hollow and this entire scenario feels wrong. I do not blindly follow a guide and I am the master of my fate. What proof do you have that you are indeed sent by the Seductress? Second guessing myself feels wrong. It will require some convincing.
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Mercy MerchantThursday 13 June 2075 1015 You have No Idea Where
Sian looks calm, but the succubus does not. She draws herself up and you can feel her seductive pull even through her anger. She opens her mouth to speak then closes it. With an effort, she gathers herself and calms down, laughing.
"Your fate. Your fate is to occupy a special place at the side of our Mistress when you can prove that you are ready. Attraction leads to Seduction leads to Influence leads to Power over others. There is no illusion and the path here is clear because you have earned that much. There is no need to force yourself along a path of misery and woe. Seduction is not a hard path but it does lead to great influence and power. Come, you have the option of changing your choice so please do so."Sian has not spoken again, nor has the presence behind you that neither of the others seems to have noticed yet.
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EnnuiI think not not. This is the path that has seduced me, I say pointing towards the tangled path. I find it hard to believe you are a servant of my mistress. I shall forge my own path.
I step onto the dark path nodding to Sian, though I do not take her hand. I will walk this path under my own power, but I will heed your advice. Shall we go?