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Corruption of Champions

Sacrahlicous

Sacrahlicous

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Oct 25, 2010
Sailah, was smart, sure and quick on her feet, her body feminine but a bit tomboyish in the way of curves, with average breasts which were maybe a handful,filling a C-Cup by any means; each globe was adorn with a single perky pink nipple. More then would be a waste right? Her skin pale and flawless, yet next to that brilliant crimson red hair that flowed over her bare shoulders like a wash of blood, flowing flow to frame those globes.

People they talk of abilities, yet for her she hadn't any idea to what hers was. Something she was sure she would discover in the future or she could at least hope she would discover it. She released a soft sigh as she found herself changing into something more comfortable, a black tank top, framing her body, meeting the dark olive green cargo pants. Hidden beneath were black boots, reaching half way up her calf. To her this was comfort, easy to move in. Which if she was this supposed Champion that the monk had made her believe she was then it was what she needed.

She grunted as she pulled her bare, long slender arms over her head. Cracking every bone that would in a delightful stretch. Sighing with utmost content she began to set up her camp with the much needed adjustments to what it had been before. Rolling out a sleeping bag near the fire that was set ablaze.

Sitting down she drew her knees into her chest, wrapping her arms around her legs, as she watched with green eyes as the fire danced before her. Night was upon the area, making her keep close to her knew settlement before she looked around the lands that she was to protect. resting her chin against her knees she rolled over the information and the news that she had been told.

She thought she was prepared for what is to come, but did anyone turly know if they were ready to face off demons. Most of the last year has been spent training, perfecting her body and mind only holding onto the hope of being ready for any challenges that came at her. She was after all the Champion of Ingnam. ' The one who will journey to the demon realm and guarantee the safety of my friends and family' even though She may never see them again.
 
Nature impregnated the icy nighttime with many perfumes: that of the lilacs, each creamy pearl curling against blades of the finest grasses, they their blankets, their pillows to evoke sweet dreams upon; next came the elms and the oaks, those fibrous giants who just barely took to swaying in the midnight breeze; even the smooth pebbles lining that quiet brook added to these congealed aromas, it a subtle tone of pure primitivism. Every creature breathed and each creature existed amid this fragrant forest intruding about the road cutting right into the temple. Candidly to them, the denizens culminated there, did one other beast lurk, its limbs coiled up, mildly tense, though unafraid of the foreboding shadow. A tall man – clearly from lands where humans lived, by his pale skin and bright grey eyes – drew in a deep breath, savoring the cold air.

He stood at the top of a large balcony, naked flesh exposed to the cold air, not bothering him in the slightest. A small runic symbol on his right neck marked him as shadow, the leader of this little… group. For as long as his people could remember, he had been the leader. Only foundations of this keep knew of a leader before him. The man had taken on the name of Ruyin; or veiled death in the old tongue. He long ago removed himself from the bonds of humanity and any things that came with it, including his name. He glanced around the room, lifeless orbs scouting from left to right as his mind began calculating his next movement. Part of what came with separating yourself from the living was the sudden clear mind one might have. Normally a mind would be constantly regulating body functions or calculating hormonal levels. Ruyin had no such barriers, allowing him to focus everything he had.

He brought his tall frame to one of the mirrors in his chambers, glancing at the expression. One might have guessed his height around six feet, give or take a few inches. His short white hair danced in the wind, a vile imitation of containing life. The man vaguely remembered having dark brown hair before he escaped from life. He brought his digits to his ears as he brushed a few strands of hair away from them, feeling the pointed tips. His grandfather had been one of the To’kra, or Elven people as they called themselves now. Although most of his form came from his human ancestors he did have some elven traits, mostly giving his body more ‘delicate’ touch. He slid his frame in the expensive dark silk, feeling it slide against his skin. He carefully wrapped a small thin piece of cloth around his middle, fastening the garb.

Grabbing the large black cloak and wrapping it around his frame, he brought the hood upwards, shielding his hair and face. The hood alone brought enough darkness to hide his face, yet he placed another item there. A thin mask was placed over his face, shielding his features from mortal eyes. The mask itself held no enhancement or enchantment besides the occasional grease for polishing. Sliding two twin silver daggers behind his sash, he left the room, stepping into darkness. He tried to remember why darkness and shadows gave him a comforting feeling. He only vaguely remembered his past, most of it spend in the slave mines of the Telirian empire, before they crumbled down to smaller nations. A rough guess would say that happened four hundred years ago. A young man had been sent through a mysterious portal to protect his people. The boy had died around then, died in the hands of his lover, the lady of death herself.

He seemingly stepped out of the shadow in the gardens, taking his place on a small bench. He smiled gently as he noticed the chest board in front of him. A single white pawn was placed in the middle of the field, surrounded by grey pieces on all fronts. Behind that sea of grey was single black piece of wood, the king. He heard the trembling knees behind him as he nodded, sending the two terrified young imp’s on their mission. He slid the first two grey pawns towards the white piece in the center as he chuckled. He loved games, would she?
 
Her eyes glimmered like emeralds that caught the flickers of flames, her pale skin though finding it warm, something about this wasteland was unsettling. Chilling her. Her eyes turned to the swirling portal lodged in the rock formations. shimmering, and ominous as it see. Her heart pained, she wanted to go home, a place a bit safer then here. But she was here. She had to be. For he sake of those she loved, and her people.

The imp, how could she forget that bloating green being who taunted her. Mocked her. undermined her. He spoke of the others that came before her. How they crawled to him. Begging him for his essences. She should have asked where they were before sending him to the air where he flew off sending her idle threats of his master. Master, something was in charge of the destruction, the horror of both realms.

She released a shaky breath as her loins gave a noticeable shudder. Making her draw in a sharp breath as her sex pulsed. that drug was horrid as it tormented her,though she could feel the effects slowly lessening as sleep began to set in. Something she needed after a long day. Filled with a lot more excitement then she wanted.

Slipping into the sleeping roll. Snuggling into the warmth of the bag, and the fire she stared to the sky. Starless, the moon blood red, much like her own hair which fanned out beneath her. She needed sleep though, no use troubling over things she will never have the answers for. Such as why the moon was so red, where did the other champions disappeared to.There was much to do in the morning, and with that she allowed the sleep to take her. ignoring the sweet scent that lingered in the air.
 
Drel and tsura rushed through the forest, already having crossed many miles to get so fat. The moon was slowly sinking and the sunrise would come within minutes. The two foot tall creatures nodded to each other as they ran even harder. Dark bodies with large dangling members jumped from tree to tree, making remarkable speed. Their organs were about 5-6 inches, average for a human yet huge compared to their little bodies. The heard the movement in the forest and knew it was her. She still smelled like sleep, probably just woken up

Drel would attack first, charging head on, cock first. He would use his claws to scratch and his cock to slap and poke. He would be a distraction for his brother. Tsura would go from behind and pin the human down on the ground. Their master had informed them that they could do what they wanted with her as long as they wanted.

Unknown to them or the girl another one was watching the events unfold. Ruyin as leaning in his armchair, fingers tracing delicate lines on his mask. He actually chuckled when the creatures attacked the girl. She looked strong, prepared. No doubt the creatures would be beaten, yet perhaps they could be lucky.
 
The sun now over head she began to rouse. Her eyes still closed as she gave another stretch. Pulling ever muscle within her lithe yet toned body. twisting to one side to the next before giving a small yawn. A new day, one which she had hoped would be better then the first one she had. But being in the demon realm she would expect some dangers to be waiting ahead, lurking in the forever shadows of the towering mountains. Her eyes went to the portal. It was never ending, always the same as it spun. The only way home, but, but only if she was able to complete her goal in vanquishing the demons or the demon lords.

She was slowly standing, still half asleep/ It was a good one to say the least, and it surprised her that she wasn't attacked Perhaps they didn't know she was here.Hardly, that was a stupid though on her behalf. despite being unaware of what was or things that were coming for her. Her eyes opened upon hearing some move meant. Her heart beating loudly within her chest as she found her self confronted by an imp.

It was clear that his 'morning wood' was out of place on his smaller frame. She shook her head. But then he turned on her. clawing at her, biting at the soft exposed arms. Hissing softly in slight pain she jerked away from him. her one hand garbing at his leg . "Release me or i will grab something else in a non pleasing fashion."She warned before begin tackled from behind.

Grunting as she fell over she used what strength she could muster in tossing off one of the hips. She felt the second one pressing his needy cock against her lower back. Gritting her teeth as she found this act thoroughly disgusting. Yet she could not reach him no matter how she squirmed on her stomach. "Disgusting get off me"She growled thrashing beneath him in attempts to through him off balance
 
Drel groaned in pain as he was thrown off the woman, his neck hitting a tree trunk. A small snap was heard, signaling his broken neck. His brother had hardly enough time to register what had happened to his sibling. His black cock was trembling as it slithered against her skin, sliding up and down her back, underneath her clothing. The cock was creating a large trail of pre-cum coating her back in the filthy fabric. He felt her arms finally grab hold of his arm as he was thrown off as well.

He bounced up and down the floor until he skittered to a halt. He had barely time to register a weapon aimed at his frail body as he ducked, narrowly avoiding the hit. Catching her of guard he jumped at her chest, sliding cock underneath her clothing as it nestled between her ample bosom. He began pumping franticly while holding on for dear life. His hands went for her mouth and began forcing her jaw open.

The little imp shook violently as he expelled his corrupted seed, sending rope after rope of sticky seed flying from his cock. Most of it landed between her chest, yet some made it in her mouth, coating her cum. His body fell on the ground in pleasure, unaware that his helpless position might signal doom.

From his orb, Ruyin was watching the event, grinning as he noticed the semen that made its way in the girls mouth. Although imps were rather harmless, their semen was not. No doubt within hours she would feel her hormones skyrocket and lust increase. Depending on how much she had received, the effects could last quite a few hours.
 
Managing to take hold of the other imp before things went to far she threw him. Her eyes following him as he bounced along the ground, dick flopping around. To her she was embarrassed for him. She was surprised through that the first one was now dead. Laying lifeless on the ground beneath a tree. Nice throw on her behalf. So the training wasn't a waste of time.

distracted she gave him ample of time to regain himself before abling to dodge her blow. Making her footing loose beneath her making her stumble as she whipped around to face the imp who launched himself onto her breasts. Tearing a loud gasp from her lips. Her shirt riding up as he grappled with the fabrics, all in while keeping a good hold onto her. She felt his heated hard cock against the soft pale globes of her breasts.

Shocked by such a thing all she was capable of was starring in awe and disbelief, as well as such disgust in what he was doing to her. Her heart pounded in her chest, her eyes wide as she watched him fuck her breasts. Humping the firm doughy globes. "Gods your sick"She growled gripping onto the small beast. Trying to tear him off her body. But he wouldn't give. Her shirt wrapped in his fisted hands.

Her cleavage grew slick with his pre-cum. With his vigorous humping she allowed him the moment of enjoyment as he hooked his fingers into her mouth before seconds later cumming. the sticky substance coating her breasts, along her chin to her cheek. And even to her horror into her mouth. The bitter saltiness slipping down her throat in a glob that nearly gagged her. With that and repulsion she pried that little imp from her body throwing him onto the ground.

She could feel the growing warmth in her loins, as her nethers betrayed her. Growing moist, how could she find such an act enjoyable with out a second thought she drove the sharp tip of her sword into the creatures chest. Her heart pounding frantically in her chest.
 
Ruyin grinned as he used his three digits to lift the two grey pawns from the board, casually dropping them on the ground. He fingered his white hair gently as he placed a digit on a small grey piece of wood. Sliding the piece of wood closer to the white one, he began whispering.

“All girls like spiders, no?”

Insane crackling was heard miles away as the demon lord amused himself with his little game. Shie’ll felt the mental order as it began to crawl, making a beeline for the portal. It was loyal to its master, o yes it was!. Drool ran down his large gaping mouth as dozens of eyes watched his surroundings. The creature itself was over 6 feet long, large muscular limbs propelled him further while a large sack was attached to its torso. The master had been very specific in his orders. Due to his size it took him a little over a day before he reached the target.

Spotting the camp below, it began crawling down the tree, careful not to make a sound. He felt the urge to breed deep within his being, a urge he could not scratch, yet had to. Slowly he used his six long limbs to climb down, stopping only when he was at striking range. The plan was simple. Jump down and surprise her while she was sleeping. Tear open the sleeping bag, assault her frame and pin her limbs down on the ground. Then…. Then Shie’ll could be loyal to his master.
 
The day after the incident with the imps, had been mostly uneventful. Cleaning and disposing of the bodies mainly. but she did wonder through the fores, finding od flowers. Flowers that made her think erotic things. How could one not think of so when the petals look like a woman's sex. It had been a gorgeous day. Huffing she continued on her way. making her way to a lake.

The blue waters Gleaming brilliantly in sunlight. In the distance she could see a farm, and a bot tied near. but for now she wasn't as adventurous as she thought she was going to be. But for now she was content in taking in the scenery near camp. Seeing that it was but her second day within this realm.

Her jaw tightened as the throbbing within her womb, and sex grew, slowly making her inner walls tighten and pulse. Her nether lips growing moist. Had it been caused my the milky substances that the imp produced? She didn't know.

By the time she reached her camp, spent and unaware of what was heading her way. The breeze held a sweet tint to it. Stronger around her. But she ignored it as she slipped into the sleeping roll her eyes quickly slipping shut as she nestled closer to the fire.
 
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