Canon Souls (Mystearica & HeartOfTheDarkness)

HeartOfTheDarkness

Promise Nothing, Deliver Less
Joined
Jun 8, 2012
The land of Dark Souls. A land once ruled by dragons. They did as they pleased and crushed those lower than them with an iron fist. They were seen as immortal divinities, at least until the day came when the four lords rose up and defeated the unstoppable dragons. Nito, the first of the dead, the Witch of Izalith, and her daughters of chaos, Gywn, the lord of Sunlight, and the furtive pygmy, so easily forgotten. With the help of Seath the Scaleless, betrayer of his own kind, the dragons lost their status as the dominators of this world. With the fall of the dragons, the Age of Fire soon followed. A time when humanity prospered, where civilization grew in the absence of their draconic dictators. Unfortunately, the fire has now begun to burn out, and all that has been left behind his now darkness.

With the flames of life now withered, monsters and the undead roam the lands. They fill the once beautiful cities, and they've turned various areas into lands of blight and death. Few adventurers dare to leave the safety of their small colonies, out of fear of the various horrors that await them.

Lately though, a strange phenomena has occurred. Visitors from other worlds have begun to appear and have begun travelling the world. Lost and confused, they foolishly embark on a quest to explore the land and figure out a way home. Unfortunately, most have not made it through their journeys safely. Being crushed, maimed, devoured, and so on, many of these new visitors have faced a horrible fate. And for the female adventurers, they have often suffered a worse fate. With the presence of a female in the flesh being a rare occurrence, when the creatures of this world come across one, they often become overcome with their basic primal urges, desiring her body in order to procreate. And should the beast have his way with her, it's highly unlikely that she'll be walking away from that encounter with her life.

And so, our story begins in the Undead Asylum, where many of these visitors first begin their quests.
 
Garnet Til Alexandrios' head was swimming. One minute she had been on Tantalus' airship, booking it out of Alexandria in her desperate bid to get to Lindblum... but then there had been the forest and the crash and...

Blankness.

Garnet cradled her head until the walls around her slowed to a crawl, and they finished solidifying in place as she stood. She held onto the wall, taking a stumbling step forward. The first thing she noticed that was off was that the wall she touched was pure stone -- she'd been on the deck of the airship, so how could hse possibly have been touching stone? Slick stone, too, all covered in ichor and a sort of clamminess that she couldn't put words to.

She had to be in some kind of fort, but she'd been in the castles in Alexandria and Lindblum -- this looked nothing like either.

"Hello? Steiner?" Garnet called as she set off from that dimly lit cell, using a key she found in the general detritus strewn about the floor. She went down the corridor, her boots scuffing orange-red messages burnt into the floor. She needed to get out of here, needed to get to Lindblum, or failing that, as much as it pained her... home.

But as she went, she heard the rustling of people in the stone hallways...
 
The halls of the asylum were filled with enemies, Hollows as they were called. Once brave adventurers that traveled the world, now literally husks of their former selves. Most of them have been driven mad by the darkness of this dying world, while others have submitted to their defeat and have accepted their cruel fates as withered humans destined to suffer. In the halls just outside of the prison cell Garnet woke up in, a few hollowed soldiers lay scattered around.

Many of them groaned, suffering their eternal pain, wishing to be human again, but will never be able to do so. One of the hollows noticed the attractive young woman beginning to walk down the hall. Finally seeing signs of human life after ages of being alone, and the guest being a woman, the hollow felt a sudden burst of energy. While he was unable to bring himself the stand, the withered human quickly began to crawl its way to Garnet, quickly grabbing onto her ankles and trying to pull her down.

This was a strange feeling, a feeling of desire. While it would normally want to attack and absorb the humanity of intruders, he wanted more from this woman. He desired her body, to caress her, to violate her. As the hollow continued to try and push her down, he began tearing into her clothes, ripping into the fabric and beginning to expose her smooth legs.
 
Garnet was not, by nature, a violent girl. Sure -- she knew some of healing magic and held a deep reserve of power deep inside of her. But she was not a spectacularly strong person to begin with. Being a princess will do that to you. Which was why she was slow on the uptake when a creature starting clambering toward her, and too slow to act to stop what was to come.

Garnet screamed when a hand grabbed at her ankle.

"Get off of me! Go!" she screamed as she took a kick at its head. The move unbalanced her and allowed him to jerk her off of her other foot. She hit the ground hard and let out a sharp retort of pain. "No!" she screamed, kicking at it again and only serving to have the leg of her orange tights ripped. The pants were easy to rip, the soft fabric tearing under the strain, revealing nice long and wonderfully smooth pale legs that led all the way to a full behind.

She grabbed at the hollow's head, trying to claw and bat him away before he could do more.

But it was going to all be in vain.
 
It was amazing. For a creature that looked like a withered old corpse, it was surprisingly powerful. It tore through Garnet's pants with ease, and it continued to claw at her clothes as it took her attacks, almost as if it was nothing. The hollow succeeded in spreading Garnet's legs apart and ripping her white panties off, revealing her pussy to the creature. At the same time, a second hollow came crawling up to her, ripping into her shirt and shredding the rest of her clothes off, leaving the girl completely naked, with the exception of a few scraps of clothes still on here and there.

The hollow in between Garnet's legs moved its face closer to her glistening pussy, and began licking her. It's dry, rough tongue began to taste her sweet womanly juices, digging into her with every lick. Its face was soon buried between her legs, with its hands holding own her legs, keeping them spread apart in order to allow it to get into her as deep as possible. It was one of the sweetest things that the creature has ever tasted. Having forgotten what it was once like to be human, it was now being given new life as it violated this young girl's body.

Meanwhile, the other hollow began to caress Garnet's breasts, licking and biting one of them, while its hands began squeezing and scratching her other breast. While the girl's screams weren't going to fall onto deaf ears, nothing was going to come and help her. Instead, her screams began to draw the attention of other hollows scattered throughout the asylum as the withered beings all slowly made their way to the hallway, wanting to investigate the pleasant screams of the girl that was being violated.
 
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