Betrayal.
A black mass converged at one singular point, there a black portal opened, when it did the vampire king Villa walked through head held high and dominance radiating off him like a solar flare, he had opened a gateway to the witch kingdom, and this had caused commotion, no vampire had the magic to move through the dimensional barrier put in place by the witch king but the vampire had.
Guards surrounded Villa as he stood in the throne room, they held their attacks at the ready in case the vampire was to attack, Villa was all too amused by the show that he chuckled deeply looking at the feeble attempt by the guards. “Is there something funny vampire.” Amora the future queen spat as she walked into the throne room with her parents behind her. “Oh yes, this feeble attempt at what you call hospitality.” Villa mused as he looked around.
“We are not gracious to vampires for what you did in the war, and also it was you who came uninvited.” She replied but Tessa the queen felt a pull to the vampire her daughter was conversing with, she could feel no hostility from the man, only the warmth that reminded her of her son Ramier, she didn’t show her realization only remained silent. “What do you want?” The king asked as his aura rolled out and forced everyone who was not strong enough to submit to him. Villa smiled at the king, his father in law, but he didn’t need to know that.
“I am Villa Anaerm Chevalier, and I come bearing news that you should know your highness.” He replied as Amora and her father knit their brows in confusion, he knew why they were confused but he couldn’t give them all the information. “What is it?” The king demanded of the vampire knowing he was royalty. “First I request you not to tell the demon king I was here and secondly, it’s a bit private.” Villa asserted and with a wave of his hand, the guards all fell unconscious. Tessa was impressed by the vampire, he was worthy of being with her son.
“You would betray your mate.” Amora accused but Villa chuckled as he walked toward the three in the room. “For my kingdom and family, anything.” He replied in her ear before she could even register the vampire’s movement from where he had stood. “Speak.” Tessa the witch queen finally spoke knowing whatever the vampire had to say was vital. “Go to the demon kingdom, they are being killed by a fog, they need help of course, after you deal with the fog you’ll realize that your son Ramier Wrath is no longer married to the king, he never really was, there are secrets you must find out, that I won’t share here, it’s much better for you to find out on your own, and also you’ll learn that Alquin has been keeping you in the dark, he no longer rules the fae, and also a rumor spreading around aswell that the vampires have locked their borders to any entry as well.” Villa exclaimed with a slight smirk as the emotions ranged from hostility to fury on the king’s face.
“Best hurry, I’m sure your ally wants your help.” Villa taunted as the portal opened behind him, he wanted to walk through but Amora grabbed onto his sleeve. “Arent you going to ask us to ally with you or the fae.” She demanded but Villa was amused by the request. “There is more that you don’t know young princess, I’m sure when you find out, you’ll have no mercy for the one who concocted the plan.” The vampire replied only for her to hear, but Amora didn’t miss the subtle hint to her father as the vampire vanished.
“What will we do?” She questioned as her familiar a black cat appeared in her arms. “I’m going to the demon kingdom, if what the vampire says is true then I will need to confirm it.” Ramar replied knowing full well what the vampire had said was true, he was just having a hard time believing it. Amora walked away from the throne room with a glint in her eyes, the demons were paying for their sins, and she had to find out what the vampire had meant along with finding the vampire himself, there was more to him than just the lust he invoked with a glance and the dominance he radiated, there was more to him.
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“Where is he?!” Alquin roared in anger as he stood from his throne, Saytor had neutralized the fog but many had died and a cure was yet to be found for those who were on the brink of death, they needed a witch capable of making the antidote, Saytor had refused to even acknowledge him when he asked him to make the antidote even after he destroyed the fog. He knew he couldn’t ask Ramar to help because then the witch king would know that he had broken their accord, he would know of everything that was happening, and he couldn’t risk losing the support of the witches.
“My lord we don’t know, it seems he’s not in the kingdom, there are traces of his magic and fae magic in the west but that’s all we could find.” The trembling guard replied as Villa, Malia, Saytor, Marcos, Jon, and Tristan walked into the throne room, the demon king had expected to see Lera walk in as well but he was reminded of yet again, a mystic on his kill list. “What have you gathered so far, any leads to making the antidote, or perhaps you could tell me where Mier is.” Alquin demanded looking at a specific four.
“Villa you were the closest to him, you still are, where is he?” Alquin accused as his lips glided across the shell of Villa’s ear, holding back his disgust Villa shook his head with a shrug and vanished, Alquin knew he wouldn’t be able to get any answers out of the vampire, it was best to just let him go. “Marcos you’re their king, you knew him if briefly, he has our son, you must know where he is.” The demon king exclaimed hoping Marcos would yield and tell him but Marcos would rather have died than betray the witch, so he shrugged.
“I’m sorry my lord, but as the guard had informed you, there is no place where we have searched and found him, he’s gone.” Marcos replied meekly and bowed slightly in respect, he turned to leave as well because he would rather be anywhere else than in a room with Alquin. “So you’ve denied me your help, why do you still linger in my home then, your loyalty is not to me, why are you here?” Alquin spoke with his hands around Saytor and Malia’s throats. The two didn’t show any emotion besides hatred, immediately the castle guard moved to protect the army general and advisor, their loyalty wasn’t to Alquin but Saytor.
“Let go of me.” Malia hissed, with swift kick Alquin was thrown to the wall. “How dare you try touch me with those hands, I am loyal to the crown, not you, I serve the crown, not you, and aslong as the crown has an heir there I serve the crown.” Malia replied as the guards around the throne room hit their chests with fists supporting Malia and Saytor. “I wear the crown.” Alquin replied wiping off grime and dirt. “Yes you wear the crown, and it changes nothing, you wear it because the one who will ascend has not come of age yet, don’t forget that.” Malia spoke in the tongue of elders, reminding Alquin of the many things he was forgetting, he might be a dictator but his rule was at the mercy of the people.
The two archdemons walked out, the guards that had rushed to their aid in tow. Alquin was furious with himself for what had just happened, he was losing and it was all his fault in the end. A guard rushed to him, with news obviously meant to make him angrier. “My king.” He stated. “What is it?” The demon king growled making the already terrified guard pale even more. “Our emissaries and spies in the vampire kingdom have all been eradicated.” He spoke and didn’t wait for the king’s wrath. The castle shook as Alquin lashed out in anger. “Those fucking leeches!” He yelled and all that was glass in the room burst.
Jon stood up and walked to Alquin in hopes to comfort him but the singular glare he got in return made him pull back, he knew what he had told Alquin to do had resulted in what they had just witnessed, the demons were revolting all because he thought Malia would be in the way of his love with the king, and now that the king had gotten rid of Malia, it had brewed a hate from the king that he knew couldn’t be quenched easily, this was his doing.
Tristan walked to the king and kissed him deeply, this resulted in Alquin calming down but not completely. “It’s okay, just send better spies and see what’s going on, maybe the ones who got killed had broken the treaty and so the king saw fit to kill them, I’m sure he will explain, you know the vampire king willingly helped you, so calm please.” Tristan plead as he soothed Alquin making the king groan. “You’re right, prepare, and send another party.” Alquin called out as the guard scurried off, he didn’t want to face the king’s wrath even more, so he kept a tidbit about the vampire kingdom not being accessible to anyone besides vampires, that would’ve gotten him killed.
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As the scene had unfolded a certain witch was watching, he knew now that the king didn’t have knowledge of his son’s whereabouts, he also knew that the vampire was indeed betraying Alquin, he was angry but also eager to put another plan in motion, though he had not made his presence known yet he had learned of all that happen by casting a spell on the minds of those weak to his magic, like the pathetic fae who was being groped by the king with an audience.
“Leave us!” Alquin yelled and every guard in the throne room along with Jon walked out leaving the doors closed, Alquin tore Tristan’s clothes off and with his eagerness only pulled out his cock which he immediately thrust into the fae’s awaiting wet hole, grunts filled the room as the two went on about their pleasure, as Alquin rammed into the fae harder all that was resounding in the room was his screams of pleasure until Alquin released his seed into him.
The two slumped onto the throne as Alquin had been sated of his fury and anger. “That was rather quick.” Ramar the witch king commented as he appeared on a seat of his own in the throne room. “Goddess.” Tristan mumbled as he covered himself, the large cock of the demon king was pulled out from him and he immediately walked out. “You have the worst timing.” Alquin grumbled as several warm towels appeared beside him courtesy of the witch king. “I did give you time, and I barely enjoyed the twenty minute show.” Ramar replied with a chuckle as Alquin wiped himself but left himself uncovered.
“Tempting me are you.” Ramar mused where he sat. “It’s been a while since you visited.” Alquin replied with a sly smile that was reciprocated by Ramar, the demon moved from his throne to where Ramar sat, he began opening the buttons of the witch’s jacket, the which in turn stroked Alquin but only briefly. “Business first, then I will pound you like the you want.” Ramar whispered as the demon groaned, he reluctantly let go but with a kiss. “I thought you were supposed to marry him and consummate so the bond would take hold perfectly?” Ramar questioned the demon king merely sighed.
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“Complications arose and he fled, he’s stronger than you ever anticipated, I’ve been looking for him but there hasn’t been any lead.” Alquin replied pouring the alcohol Ramar had conjured. “You underestimate my son, if he doesn’t want to be found, you won’t find him, but that doesn’t matter right now, I know what you did and I’m not happy, you were supposed to hold up your end of the bargain, with the power I granted you, you were supposed to keep the fae and vampires in check.” Ramar harshly grabbed Alquin even though the demon was taller than him.
“I’m preparing an attack force on the fae, the attack will take place soon, what I worry about is the civil war brewing with the demons, and I need your help with the antidote.” Alquin responded just as he kissed the witch king, the two groaned as lust filled their bodies. “Maybe we can do business later, but I’m pleased with your efforts.” Ramar replied as the two men vanished from the throne room.
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Everyone in the room had their jaws dropped, Saytor, Malia, Marcos, Villa, and the projections of Everin, Ajax, and Mier, Villa had planted a blood mirror in the throne room because he had felt and seen the presence of Ramar in the room, he had wondered what the witch king had to say to Alquin and what they had seen had all their jaws dropped. “I think I’m going to be sick.” Marcos immediately heaved his lunch into the bin, this was not what they had expected.
“What n—.” Before Saytor could finish Mier screamed. “My water just broke.” He grunted out and Everin along with Ajax vanished. “I need to be with him, we’ll talk later.” Villa asserted as he tried to open a portal. “Someone is suppressing my magic, I bet its Ramar, don’t try push through with magic he will know.” Villa warned his friends as he burst through the window and vanished. He wouldn’t miss the the birth of his child.
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“Lampard, what are you doing here?” The Lycan king growled as he took in the sight of the exiled royal in his throne room. “Easy, I’m here to take back what’s mine.” The lycan replied as his dark eyes turned completely black, he took the crystal he had been given by the witch Mier and crushed it, from the depths of darkness, Mier’s children of the dark appeared in the room. “Shadow kin, what have you done?!” The lycan king questioned with a ferocity unlike any other. “Made a deal with the witch of Redemption, kill them all.” Lampard ordered as he lunged for the king.
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Am I the only one shocked that Alquin and the king are dipping the corn dog, literally going heels to Jesus, and adding banana to the fruit salad.
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