Saving each other from Hell [me and ladykate432017]

[Cypherxk2]

He leaned against the bars of his cell, rubbing the healing salve from his betrothed into the sores on his wrists as he waited for his owner to retrieve him for his next fight. His face had a fresh scar on it, given by a Pit fighter using a pike. He's taken the blow in stride, eviscerating the pit fighter with his unique Gunblade weapon. The fighter died almost instantly from the rising slash, something he took no pride in. Still, his owner was happy.

"Time for another fight." He grunted, his armor appearing on his body in a burst of Void and Lightning magic as his gunblade materialized in his hand, "Time to earn the Mistress more notoriety."

 

[ladykate432017]

He leaned against the bars of his cell, rubbing the healing salve from his betrothed into the sores on his wrists as he waited for his owner to retrieve him for his next fight. His face had a fresh scar on it, given by a Pit fighter using a pike. He's taken the blow in stride, eviscerating the pit fighter with his unique Gunblade weapon. The fighter died almost instantly from the rising slash, something he took no pride in. Still, his owner was happy.

"Time for another fight." He grunted, his armor appearing on his body in a burst of Void and Lightning magic as his gunblade materialized in his hand, "Time to earn the Mistress more notoriety."

Malora and Draco were in their box seats. Malora holds the chain of a scantly dressed female that serves her wine. She leans toward Draco is the set up ready? I planned to sait the crows bloodlust with a three on one for Beast. I want him tested. Let us see how he takes on three orcs at once."
Draco sneers, "Yes my dear. All is arranged for the next fight. Beast will be healed by the final finally. No worries my dear he was given an extra dose of Trank. He will be a raging Beast on pure Testosterone."

 

[Cypherxk2]

The trank didn't have much to him, beyond making him mildly nauseous. It did curb some of his inhibitions as he strolled confidently and with a certainty that was unrivaled by others. He could take on orcs. They weren't much of a fight to him, especially if he used magic. Something that was forbidden to him. Oh well, he was used to being punished.

He was barely out of the gate when the Orc closest to him charged him. He twisted past the aggressor, not seeming to attack as he pointed his gunblade at the two other orcs. The attacking orc split in two vertically, falling to the ground in two pieces. The next orc tried to club him with a tree but he took the orc's arm off at the shoulder after a jump, sitting on the maimed creature as the last orc stared at him.

"Having fun, boys?" He asked jokingly, gunblade rest on his shoulder as the injured orc tried to put his detached arm back on, "At least give me some sport. You're embarrassing yourselves out here."

 

[ladykate432017]

The trank didn't have much to him, beyond making him mildly nauseous. It did curb some of his inhibitions as he strolled confidently and with a certainty that was unrivaled by others. He could take on orcs. They weren't much of a fight to him, especially if he used magic. Something that was forbidden to him. Oh well, he was used to being punished.

He was barely out of the gate when the Orc closest to him charged him. He twisted past the aggressor, not seeming to attack as he pointed his gunblade at the two other orcs. The attacking orc split in two vertically, falling to the ground in two pieces. The next orc tried to club him with a tree but he took the orc's arm off at the shoulder after a jump, sitting on the maimed creature as the last orc stared at him.

"Having fun, boys?" He asked jokingly, gunblade rest on his shoulder as the injured orc tried to put his detached arm back on, "At least give me some sport. You're embarrassing yourselves out here."

Malora heard the croud jeer at the fallen orc. A chant rose, 'Finish him! Finish him!."

Draco telepatically spoke to Beast..."Kill it..kill the bastard!"

From all the exits cloaked figures moved slowly in the darkness. A wagon carrying a metal cage appeared in the entrance to the slave pens. Malora breathed heavily so far her plans were going smoothly. All preparation were in place. She looked at the female leased who was turning green. "Don't you want to be a play toy for Beast?"

Money was quickly exchanging hands, Bets were being placed in the isles.

 

[Cypherxk2]

"Suck a cock, dickweed," He shot back through the telepathic connection, boosting his 'fuck you' meaning with a mental electrical storm that would render someone unprepared unconscious for days, "I'll kill if and when I feel like it."

Speaking of, the injured Orc's head was swept from it's shoulders as he flipped to the ground. He bowed to the crowd like a narcissistic actor before turning toward the final orc. Giving a "come on" gesture, he waved for the Orc to attack him as he flourished his gunblade. The orc swung after a few moments hesitation, allowing him to jump onto the club and anchor himself to it with his gunblade. Now, he would play around a bit to enjoy himself.

 

[ladykate432017]

"Suck a cock, dickweed," He shot back through the telepathic connection, boosting his 'fuck you' meaning with a mental electrical storm that would render someone unprepared unconscious for days, "I'll kill if and when I feel like it."

Speaking of, the injured Orc's head was swept from it's shoulders as he flipped to the ground. He bowed to the crowd like a narcissistic actor before turning toward the final orc. Giving a "come on" gesture, he waved for the Orc to attack him as he flourished his gunblade. The orc swung after a few moments hesitation, allowing him to jump onto the club and anchor himself to it with his gunblade. Now, he would play around a bit to enjoy himself.

Draco seethed, "Save your swears for the F...ing orc. You want a fresh virgin to Fuck. Play the crowd!"

The slave girl doubled over. Malora bushed her but with her foot. The girl stopped her fall and glared at Malora. Malora yanked on the chain. The slave grabbed her throat and tears fell. The mistress just laughed. "Beast's cock will impail you. Look at all the bitches that would love to spend hours fucking his cock."

The figures in the wings await for their target to kill the remaining orc.

Lord Rythan was sitting next to Draco and was confident his orc would not go down ease as he was an experienced warrior. "Hah he's giving Beast a run. Your going to owe me for rousing the damn crowd."

Draco humphed, "Pssft Beast will take the bastard. You wlll see. That worm will do anything for a good fuck. This bitch will bleed for him."

The girl was barely of age and cried, "Master have mercy!"

Malora smiled.

 

[ladykate432017]

"Suck a cock, dickweed," He shot back through the telepathic connection, boosting his 'fuck you' meaning with a mental electrical storm that would render someone unprepared unconscious for days, "I'll kill if and when I feel like it."

Speaking of, the injured Orc's head was swept from it's shoulders as he flipped to the ground. He bowed to the crowd like a narcissistic actor before turning toward the final orc. Giving a "come on" gesture, he waved for the Orc to attack him as he flourished his gunblade. The orc swung after a few moments hesitation, allowing him to jump onto the club and anchor himself to it with his gunblade. Now, he would play around a bit to enjoy himself.

Draco seethed, "Save your swears for the F...ing orc. You want a fresh virgin to Fuck. Play the crowd!" The sorcer rubbed his temple. "You will pay deary for that. If that orc survives, he will be allowed to beat you. Stop toying with that bastard."

The slave girl doubled over. Malora bushed her but with her foot. The girl stopped her fall and glared at Malora. Malora yanked on the chain. The slave grabbed her throat and tears fell. The mistress just laughed. "Beast's cock will impail you. Look at all the bitches that would love to spend hours fucking his cock."

The figures in the wings await for their target to kill the remaining orc.

Lord Rythan was sitting next to Draco and was confident his orc would not go down ease as he was an experienced warrior. "Hah he's giving Beast a run. Your going to owe me for rousing the damn crowd."

Draco humphed, "Pssft Beast will take the bastard. You wlll see. That worm will do anything for a good fuck. This bitch will bleed for him."

The girl was barely of age and cried, "Master have mercy!"

Malora smiled.

 

[Cypherxk2]

Breaking one of his personal rules, Void magic starting encircling the blade of his gunblade. He'd just revealed he was a Void Battle Mage, a very powerful one since Void magic was almost impossible to harness in a combative fashion without a lifetime of practice and extreme focus. He did it with almost casual indifference, as a royal family crest appeared behind him. Until then, only he knew he was of a direct royal lineage. Now, everyone knew that the number one pit fighter in all the kingdoms should have been sitting amongst the gather nobles.

"My name is Alastor La Mcgreiver," He yelled, the spectral shape of his personal summoned beast appearing with a roar behind him as he looked at where his Master and Mistress were, "Last living heir of the Eidolon Prime Empire and direct descendant of Lady Ultimesia, situated across the Fairoth Sea to the far north."

His claim was indisputable as only Royals of the Eidolon Prime Empire were known to be seen with spectral beasts. Murmurs spread like wildfire through the crowd, especially the royalty seats. The Eidolon Prime Empire was also technologically superior to the known kingdoms but the Empire had suddenly vanished almost two decades. Some believed there was nothing of that Empire left in this world. Now that there was proof to the contrary, they were close to a riot.

"Sorry mister Orc," Alastor said, holding his gunblade above his head with both hands before bringing the purplish-black blade of magic down to cleave the last orc in two while partially vaporizing it, "But you can go to hell now."

 

[ladykate432017]

Breaking one of his personal rules, Void magic starting encircling the blade of his gunblade. He'd just revealed he was a Void Battle Mage, a very powerful one since Void magic was almost impossible to harness in a combative fashion without a lifetime of practice and extreme focus. He did it with almost casual indifference, as a royal family crest appeared behind him. Until then, only he knew he was of a direct royal lineage. Now, everyone knew that the number one pit fighter in all the kingdoms should have been sitting amongst the gather nobles.

"My name is Alastor La Mcgreiver," He yelled, the spectral shape of his personal summoned beast appearing with a roar behind him as he looked at where his Master and Mistress were, "Last living heir of the Eidolon Prime Empire and direct descendant of Lady Ultimesia, situated across the Fairoth Sea to the far north."

His claim was indisputable as only Royals of the Eidolon Prime Empire were known to be seen with spectral beasts. Murmurs spread like wildfire through the crowd, especially the royalty seats. The Eidolon Prime Empire was also technologically superior to the known kingdoms but the Empire had suddenly vanished almost two decades. Some believed there was nothing of that Empire left in this world. Now that there was proof to the contrary, they were close to a riot.

"Sorry mister Orc," Alastor said, holding his gunblade above his head with both hands before bringing the purplish-black blade of magic down to cleave the last orc in two while partially vaporizing it, "But you can go to hell now."

At that very moment the being opened fire upon Alastor and all magic was drained from him as weapons unknown fired upon him. The ring master called forth the end of the days entertainment. He was immediately knocked out and his armor and weapon removed. Alastor was struck in non lethal areas. When he came to Alastor was hanging from the dungeon ceiling. He was stripped naked; his hands were prone over his head in shacles. His feet were chained with iron cuffs. Draco was standing nest to him with a car of nine in his right hand. "I will beat you for that little trick. You nearly caused a riot and you will pay. How dare you use magic on me Worm."
Draco spent 2 hours whipping, punching, and using all sorts of magic to torment the lad. He would have healers come and bring Alastor to passing out. A new collar of unknown alloy was placed around his neck and pain doubled, magic was drained. He was left conscious. Malora hurried in. I see Beast is ready for transport. Where he is going he will never be found.
Alastor's body was a mess of beaten and bloodied flesh. His back, sides, chest, and legs were covered and lacerated with whip marks. He was prevented from self healing due to the collar.

He was unhinged from the ceiling and thrown into a heavy iron cage. The word beast was written over it. He was transported to the back of the dungeons of the arena. The last thing he saw was Malora roughly holding the wrist of am eight year old boy.

It was a long arduous journey, he was taken by wagon to the port of the Dark Castle, Draco's home. He was transported by ship north. He left the tropics that had been his home and it was winter where he was transported into a warehouse. The cage was hoisted off the trade ship. Four burly men carried him into the animal pens.
The sailors around him spent the morning pelting him with rotten vegetables, jeering, and pointing him with harpoons and pitch forks. A warehouse guard made the stop. "All right you had your fun. Back to work."

***

Kate was in her last class of the day before winter holiday. She received a note from her aunt...
My Dear Niece,

I have a special gift for you. He is one of my pets. I am sure you will take good care of him. He was specially bread for you. No doubt he will please your every need. You will find him in the warehouse by your father's ship. He might be alive by the time you get this.

Happy Winterfest.

Aunt Malora

Kate read the letter and rushed out of the classroom as soon as the bell rang. Hera books trailed behind her. *I need bandages, healing potion, syringe, needle, a vile of poppy essence, my cloak, and knowing Malora he's scanty clothed. He will need.. a mage robe will do, Food.. Ann always pack a basket and flask. I will have to barrow anything else until I get home."
Kate stopped at the infirmary collected all she could get her hands on and stopped to get her satchel and books. The scurried to the entrance of the mage guild castle. She ran to her fathers driver who sat at the buckboard of her father's carriage. Kate handed him the letter. "Please hurry. I can get in."
Once Kate was seated and closed the door Peel drove to the warehouse. Kate hurried into the warehouse then spoke to a guard. He pointed to the animal pens.







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[Cypherxk2]

He was sitting on top of the cage, collar off and his gunblade in hand, when he heard someone coming. They may have taken his weapon and armor, but he could recall them at any time. Also, once he'd gotten the collar off and opened the cage with the keys he'd stolen from his soon to be dead master for the last time, the warehouse workers whom had tormented him around the animal pens were nowhere to be found. Summoned beasts needed to eat as well after all. It was how they became stronger

His injuries were healing at an accelerated rate, the only scars he had from before were the whip lashes on his back which were starting to become infected. He actually looked better fed now than he did when he was in the arena excluding his back. Courtesy of his master thievery skills. He did have secret his former master and mistress didn't know about. He'd made sure to keep it that way.

"So, now to start plotting my revenge." He said, the spectral form of his summoned beast sniffing the air as he extruded a barrier of Void and Lightning magic that would prevent people from approaching him without him knowing, "That bitch and her little skink are gonna die."

 

[ladykate432017]

He was sitting on top of the cage, collar off and his gunblade in hand, when he heard someone coming. They may have taken his weapon and armor, but he could recall them at any time. Also, once he'd gotten the collar off and opened the cage with the keys he'd stolen from his soon to be dead master for the last time, the warehouse workers whom had tormented him around the animal pens were nowhere to be found. Summoned beasts needed to eat as well after all. It was how they became stronger

His injuries were healing at an accelerated rate, the only scars he had from before were the whip lashes on his back which were starting to become infected. He actually looked better fed now than he did when he was in the arena excluding his back. Courtesy of his master thievery skills. He did have secret his former master and mistress didn't know about. He'd made sure to keep it that way.

"So, now to start plotting my revenge." He said, the spectral form of his summoned beast sniffing the air as he extruded a barrier of Void and Lightning magic that would prevent people from approaching him without him knowing, "That bitch and her little skink are gonna die."

Kate was alarmed not seeing anything but an empty cage. The guard summoned all the guards they spread out. Kate smelled the stench of blood, sinew and rotten vegetables. She looked up as it was instinctive of her brother to hide above her head. The mage saw the beast and made no noise, She instead sat on a stool in back of the animal pens away from prying eyes. "You can come down now. I am Lady Katherine and you belonged to Melora. I am not calling the guards and I am not going to beg you to come with me. I am a healer mage if you are hurt. I do not know you freed yourself no do I care. I can offer you a hot meal, soft bed, and freedom. I will turn 18 next month and can on my own accord take you before the magistrate and he can free you.

Kate sat still and folded her hands in her lap. She looked down at her hands. She did not want to appear threatening.

 

[Cypherxk2]

He was sitting on top of the cage, collar off and his gunblade in hand, when he heard someone coming. They may have taken his weapon and armor, but he could recall them at any time. Also, once he'd gotten the collar off and opened the cage with the keys he'd stolen from his soon to be dead master for the last time, the warehouse workers whom had tormented him around the animal pens were nowhere to be found. Summoned beasts needed to eat as well after all. It was how they became stronger

His injuries were healing at an accelerated rate, the only scars he had from before were the whip lashes on his back which were starting to become infected. He actually looked better fed now than he did when he was in the arena excluding his back. Courtesy of his master thievery skills. He did have secret his former master and mistress didn't know about. He'd made sure to keep it that way.

"So, now to start plotting my revenge." He said, the spectral form of his summoned beast sniffing the air as he extruded a barrier of Void and Lightning magic that would prevent people from approaching him without him knowing, "That bitch and her little skink are gonna die."

Kate was alarmed not seeing anything but an empty cage. The guard summoned all the guards they spread out. Kate smelled the stench of blood, sinew and rotten vegetables. She looked up as it was instinctive of her brother to hide above her head. The mage saw the beast and made no noise, She instead sat on a stool in back of the animal pens away from prying eyes. "You can come down now. I am Lady Katherine and you belonged to Melora. I am not calling the guards and I am not going to beg you to come with me. I am a healer mage if you are hurt. I do not know you freed yourself no do I care. I can offer you a hot meal, soft bed, and freedom. I will turn 18 next month and can on my own accord take you before the magistrate and he can free you.

Kate sat still and folded her hands in her lap. She looked down at her hands. She did not want to appear threatening.

He materialized on top of his cage, gunblade on leaning on his shoulder as he was dressed as a guard. He'd learned an invisibility spell from Malona's spell books a while back so he'd used it just before now. Shrugging, he hopped off the cage and approached the new person with measured but near silent foot falls before putting the blade of his weapon to her throat. Trust wasn't something he was high on at the moment. She'd have to earn his trust.

"Fine, first things first, my back could use some attention as it's becoming infected from whip lashes." He said coldly, electricity crackling along his weapon's blade as it hover less than a centimeter from where her pulse was, "After that, I'm on my way back to were I came from so Malona and her little Skink can taste my blade personally. Until I'm ready to do so, you have my blade for protection."

 

[ladykate432017]

He was sitting on top of the cage, collar off and his gunblade in hand, when he heard someone coming. They may have taken his weapon and armor, but he could recall them at any time. Also, once he'd gotten the collar off and opened the cage with the keys he'd stolen from his soon to be dead master for the last time, the warehouse workers whom had tormented him around the animal pens were nowhere to be found. Summoned beasts needed to eat as well after all. It was how they became stronger

His injuries were healing at an accelerated rate, the only scars he had from before were the whip lashes on his back which were starting to become infected. He actually looked better fed now than he did when he was in the arena excluding his back. Courtesy of his master thievery skills. He did have secret his former master and mistress didn't know about. He'd made sure to keep it that way.

"So, now to start plotting my revenge." He said, the spectral form of his summoned beast sniffing the air as he extruded a barrier of Void and Lightning magic that would prevent people from approaching him without him knowing, "That bitch and her little skink are gonna die."

Kate was alarmed not seeing anything but an empty cage. The guard summoned all the guards they spread out. Kate smelled the stench of blood, sinew and rotten vegetables. She looked up as it was instinctive of her brother to hide above her head. The mage saw the beast and made no noise, She instead sat on a stool in back of the animal pens away from prying eyes. "You can come down now. I am Lady Katherine and you belonged to Melora. I am not calling the guards and I am not going to beg you to come with me. I am a healer mage if you are hurt. I do not know you freed yourself no do I care. I can offer you a hot meal, soft bed, and freedom. I will turn 18 next month and can on my own accord take you before the magistrate and he can free you.

Kate sat still and folded her hands in her lap. She looked down at her hands. She did not want to appear threatening.

He materialized on top of his cage, gunblade on leaning on his shoulder as he was dressed as a guard. He'd learned an invisibility spell from Malona's spell books a while back so he'd used it just before now. Shrugging, he hopped off the cage and approached the new person with measured but near silent foot falls before putting the blade of his weapon to her throat. Trust wasn't something he was high on at the moment. She'd have to earn his trust.

"Fine, first things first, my back could use some attention as it's becoming infected from whip lashes." He said coldly, electricity crackling along his weapon's blade as it hover less than a centimeter from where her pulse was, "After that, I'm on my way back to were I came from so Malona and her little Skink can taste my blade personally. Until I'm ready to do so, you have my blade for protection."

Kate though she would be prepared to use a spell or her dagger. This being was too quick and she felt his anger and pain. “Take it …easy. I will …help …you. Just …let go I am no …threat promise. I …keep…my…promises. Only a fellow magic user and battlemage knows the maneuver. I want your trust. I allowed you to take me. Please let go. What is your name battlemage?
Kate held his arm around her throat and a penetrating healing warmth penetrated his body. “Do not fear I just eased your pain. I only want to help. I do anything I can to help you. “I am sorry to be related to your mis..former mistress. I never had a slave and my father free those that wish to have their freedom. It is illegal here. You are in Wildwood. My father’s carriage is just outside. I will tend to you there. I need to sneak you out. There is a mage robe with a hood in my satchel. Lean on me and I will help you out if this pig sty.

 

[Cypherxk2]

Despite his poorly neglected injuries, he walked as though he was fine. He was a Dragonborn human after all. He had a high endurance for pain which helped as he threw on a blood red hooded cloak that was imbued with an invisibility spell to hide him from sight. His figure disappeared as he dispelled his gunblade. He wouldn't need it right now.

"Just lead the way, I'll follow you." He said, giving her a noticeable amount of respect by not gutting her right then and there, "You better not be lying or you'll be joining my "former mistress" in a grave. You'll learn my name when I'm sure I can trust you."

 

[ladykate432017]

Despite his poorly neglected injuries, he walked as though he was fine. He was a Dragonborn human after all. He had a high endurance for pain which helped as he threw on a blood red hooded cloak that was imbued with an invisibility spell to hide him from sight. His figure disappeared as he dispelled his gunblade. He wouldn't need it right now.

"Just lead the way, I'll follow you." He said, giving her a noticeable amount of respect by not gutting her right then and there, "You better not be lying or you'll be joining my "former mistress" in a grave. You'll learn my name when I'm sure I can trust you."

Kate looked back at him as he followed her. She waked past the guards and her father's driver stood beside a blackcarriage with gold guilding. "Thank you peel. My gift is beside you. He has not given his name and is cloaked. Thank you making a palate on the floor. He is wounded and neglected. Please Remove your robe and lay down my gift. I will tend to your back."
As soon as the man enters peel waits for Kate before closing the door. "Gift, that was Peel my father's driver. He is strong for his 52 years and is a ex battlemage. You will learn he can be trusted and I would behoove you to make him a friend rather than an enemy. He is very close to Papa. "Your wounds are angry looking. I promise this serum will ease your pain and you will feel a euphoric rush. I will give you a full dose and taper off for three days. This stuff is highly addictable and I don't want you hooked. I am sorry this is going to hurt. I am not a mater mage yet. I am top of my class. Just so you know I know my craft "

Kate reached into her satchel and removed a case with a needle and syringe. She filled the needle with a clear liquid and placed her had over a lightly bruised hip. "Bite the blanket this will hurt. I gave you mana to help you relax. Do not fight this or use you magic. Your safe now my gift. Give into the medicine let me know when your ready to tend to you. Tap the blanket. You'll be awake and feel very relaxed. You won't be able to pick up a sword or walk. You will feel so euphoric you will not care what I do to to. I need you believe me. I will not take advantage nor harm you."

Kate's mana is a healing energy that slowly heals and warms his body. She waits for his signal before injecting him.

 

[Cypherxk2]

He removed his cloak long enough to throw away the tunic before putting the cloak back on. The part that covered his back and torso remained over his head as he shrugged in indifference, the air becoming think with malice as his Summoned beast made itself known to her and the driver. It was telling her that treachery would be met with a brutal demise if any harm came to him. His summoned beast was clearly not happy with his treatment and would destroy everything if it was allowed. Thankfully, he didn't allow that.

"Do whatever you want, just know that my dragon friend in the wings will eat you if you're perceived as a threat." He grunted, going to sleep as he felt the scabs on his back break open and leak blood and pus.

 

[ladykate432017]

He removed his cloak long enough to throw away the tunic before putting the cloak back on. The part that covered his back and torso remained over his head as he shrugged in indifference, the air becoming think with malice as his Summoned beast made itself known to her and the driver. It was telling her that treachery would be met with a brutal demise if any harm came to him. His summoned beast was clearly not happy with his treatment and would destroy everything if it was allowed. Thankfully, he didn't allow that.

"Do whatever you want, just know that my dragon friend in the wings will eat you if you're perceived as a threat." He grunted, going to sleep as he felt the scabs on his back break open and leak blood and pus.

Kate saw his dragon and bowed to it. "May I tent to your friend? Come with us. I am sure we can accommodate a place for you? It it possible you can take a smaller form. We are going by carriage and you may ride with me or in the driver seat with Peel, my father's driver. I will do my best to ease his pain. He wounds are festered. I cannot guarantee he will be pain fee. I do not want to harm only heal.

She waited for the dragon to give a nod. The dragon became the size of a small dragon and sat in the carriage beside his friend. She administered the shot and removed from her satchel, healing salves, potions, a silk cloth, and bandages.

Kate placed the silk cloth over his entire back. She saturated the cloth by pouring healing potion. I know is cold and hurts." The mage placed her hand on his left forearm and rubbed it lightly. "Cry out if you need to. There is no shame. Not now. I command it and you may cry."
Kate waited 20 minutes before removing the cloth. All the infection was soaked up by the cloth and Kate threw it out the carriage door window. Next she covered the lashes with salve by hand. "Sorry to hurt you my gift. Kate looked to see if he was crying. You will be able to tolerate a bath by the time we get home in an hour."
Kate petted the dragon's talon when she was done. "Your friend is very brave. He will have slight scars and he will live."

 

[Cypherxk2]

The dragon snorted curtly, ignoring the notion of laying open the top of the woman's hand for touching it even as it moved to lay by Alastor's head. It knew he would live, it was his summoned beast given a physical form by his will. It's life was tied to his. It could die and be reborn if he lived, but die permanently if he perished as well. Any mage whom recognized a Summoned Beast would know that. It discreetly vanished from sight until it's master called for it again.
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((Past life of when he was a disavowed and dethroned Prince of the Eidolon Prime Empire during it's fall a millennia before the rp. Royal status didn't mean much at that point

He was chained up to a wall rack, a female servant giving him a blowjob that was beyond divine if he were actually into it. All he was really feeling was the desire to die. But the royal beast within denied him that luxury. He knew of no real reason as to why the female servent was doing her current business beyond the wild notion she was trying to impregnate herself with his seed. Which was impossible since he was born sterile.

'Come, of great Reaper, claim my soul in your next great culling' He called forcefully in his mind, already sensing the coming whips on his flesh as the female servent got a face full of his seed.

"Grrrugh.... Goddamn that dream again....." Alastor growled, waking just an hour after he dozed off and bolting to one knee as the scabs on his back were ripped open.

 

[ladykate432017]

Kate was sitting in a chair beside a four poster bead. The young man has been cleaned, his hair washed, and he was dressed in a blue and white silk night shirt. The room he was in was filled with antiques a writing desk was beside the door that was cracked open, two mahogany night tables flanked the queen size bed. The bed was covered by white fine cotton sheets a thin blue blanket and a brown silk and satin comforter. A roasting fire danced in the fireplace. The curtains were pulled to across the room from him. An armior and dresser stood to his left flanking a door to an open privy. He could see a claw footed porcelain tub. The mage wore a blue skirt, white blouse, and matching vest all in satin and linen. She wore her auburn hair in a single braid and her green eyes sparkled like emeralds as she stood up when he did. Her hands dropped by her side and she shut the book and placed it on the night stand. She knew he would be disoriented as she stood before him.
"Oh gad. Your up." She made a cautious step and held held arms toward him. "Easy there. Sit back down slowly. Your back. Ann brought you some food a few minutes ago. Your in my home. No one will bother you. Your safe now."
Kate knew he would be in world of hurt. In is disorentive state he may not remember her. She wanted to touch him but resisted.

 

[Cypherxk2]

"Oh you..... Looks like my dragon didn't decide to eat you...." Alastor said, not even noticing or just not caring about the pain in his back as he moved off the bed and stood up, "Back feels like it had blades dug into it but that's about normal all things considered....."

His gunblade materialized in his right hand as Void magic concentrated on his back, absorbing the blood that was slowly pouring down his back and furthering what she did before. He was slightly disoriented but not enough to really be noticed unless you were actively looking. Benefit of being a pit fighter, he was glad for that much. Still, he was feeling that urge to move again. That meant it was exploration time.

"Sorry, I don't do well sitting on one spot for long." He sighed, walking out onto the high balcony and hopping up to crouch on the railing, "I'm nomadic by nature so I constantly gotta be moving."

 

[ladykate432017]

It was a lovely sunny day. Snow had fallen several inches overnight night and there was a bitter wind. Kate grabbed a blanket off the foot rail and threw it over her shoulders. then followed him outside. She knew he wanted fresh air. "Your free to go where you like. I would like for you to keep to the grounds of the manor, least until you well enough to explore. I will take you into town to buy clothes. I am not used to having a slave. Papa is the one who keeps slaves a while and acclimates them to where they are ready to work and live on their own. Speaking of Papa. he will not be here for at least a week. He is on official duty. The servants are paid but they chose to serve my father. Pit fighting is outlawed. When I think your are ready, you may resume training. Do not worry Ann's cooking will have you back to health. Please do not stay outside long I do not want you sick. See this time as a holiday and rest, if possible. I will see that you keep active. This is not the time to push yourself. Come inside and eat. When your back is scabbed over you may wonder the house freely. Let me see to your back I do not want you to suffer. I know your used to pain. I can feel yours and I am not accustom to it."
Kate awaited for him to return. I may be a bit small to you and you do not want to obey me. Right now you are my gift as only Papa can free you. I am not of age yet. I am a healer mage and as your physician I am asking that you get in bed on your stomach and let me look at your back. You are my gift and as I said I take care of what belongs to me. I do not want to worry with you creating more work for me. I know you not used to being coddled. Once Papa returns, I will not get this chance again. He will put you to work getting ready for the Winterfest Ball in a few weeks."

 

[Cypherxk2]

He shrugged, knowing that there was almost no way in hell that he would rest in one place unless she drugged him. Which wasn't likely to work as Void magic negated almost all the effects of known drugs in the world. Something not many people knew. Either way, he'd come back when he was ready. She wouldn't have to worry.... too much.
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He returned a few hours later, freshly dressed and looking like he'd showered. Having a few new bumps and bruises on his arms and legs, he felt significantly better than he did when he disappeared. The same couldn't be said about some of the guards but he didn't care. Never did when fighting in the pits. Wasn't his place to.

"Hey, notify our host that I'm back." He said, laying down as his summoned beast returned to his side with the appearance of a overly-Iarge iguana, "I'm taking a nap again."

 

[ladykate432017]

Kate left him after he did not fallow her. She thought he want time by himself. After an hour Ann knocked lightly, "Dear are you awake? I have your lunch. May I come in?"
Kate had followed Ann and was behind he. "I am here too. Are you feeling better?"

 

[Cypherxk2]

"A bit better, worked out some stiffness. Also why would I have any say about if you can come in or not." He said, sitting up and covering himself with a magic rune lined cloak he won off a mage whom got egotistical about his magicks, "You have more right to this place than I do."

He wasn't entirely wrong, but being what'shername's slave gave him more freedom than most. Or so he figured since he had yet to see a bullwhip or feel a directed magic attack against him. Still, his mental defenses were up and a lot stronger than they were before. He wasn't gonna have himself be crippled like before plus his summoned beast added a triple layer of mental barriers to his enhanced one. Not much was getting through that without help.

"So, what's on tap right now?" He asked, stretching slightly so that his spine popped rapidly.

 

[ladykate432017]

Ann waked in she gave Alistor a warm smile, "Dear, I hope your hungry. If you want more just pull the ribbon beside your bed. Did you learn table manners? Dear. If not I will teach you. Your a proper gentleman now. Ya soon will be."

Kate chuckled, "Give him time Ann. He just arrived and I will give him a few days to get acclimated. He does not even understand our customs. Now that your awake and by now see that I will not harm you, may I have your given name or is there a name you perfere me to call you?" Kate pulled up her desk chair and sat beside him. Ann sat on his bed at his side holding a bowl of stew. "Do ya want me to feed ya or are ya able to feed yourself?" Ann saw the iguana peer out from under the covers flicking his tongue at her. Ann hopped off the bed and gad to catch the bowl, "Heavens. What? Is that a lizard? Where did it come from?"
Kate broke out laughing. "Sorry, Ann I forgot to tell you. He has a familiar dragon. It was a dragon. I was taught about such creatures but never saw on shift shape. What is its name?"