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Rise of The Mercenary King (MasterOfWhispers and Fancy_Brat)

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Hawk Falena after a campaign in the north returned with his merry troop of soldiers to the desert fortress of Warriors Haven tired, weary injured and battered but absolutely brimming with joy at the victory the mercenary army had won. Many of the fortress guards there greeted the warrior with applause and roaring yells of appreciation. The mercenary band leader returned such cheers with a simple smile and a wave.

Twenty years ago, Hawk was a simple street urchin who scrapped on by, by pick pocking from rich merchants and successful mercenaries. He would never of imagined in his wildest dreams that he would grow to be the leader of one of the most fearsome yet celebrated mercenary bands of the Mallkavian Continent.

It was only by luck that a wandering swordsmen came on by and took him on as an apprentice. It never occurred in anyone's mind that this particular child would grow up to be an astonishingly charismatic and successful leader. Yet he was.

As he collapsed on his bed, his thoughts turned to a memory several days previously where he was approached by the leaders of the elven kingdom of Tir, The neko tribe of the emerald coast and the Order of the Heavenly Maidens.

"Me marry your chosen girls?" Hawk asked the three, a look of mild confusion in his face. The Elven King was the first to speak.
"You have done well to protect our land these past several years. Most army's of your size would be eager to pillage and destroy our lands, but you decided to protect them. And because of that there is a stream of wealth and prosperity flowing into the kingdom. This Alliance would further cement and unify all of our lands."

Hawk gazed at the king carefully. Was this really the right thing to do? He'd be signing his Kingdom over to him. However the other spoke up.
"Some of the richer more military oriented countries are getting ideas in the north. It's a matter of time before they decide a full scale invasion. Under your leadership we can repel them." Hawk shook his head. He wasn't sure if he was ready for married life. Not even sure if he was ready to have a wife let alone three. However, as he looked on the leaders concerned faces, he knew he may have no choice. He may have to be come King and unite all the provinces into one cohesive unit.
"Very well, When is the ceremony?"


Hawk opened his eyes, his head turning to the castle window. It was night time and a full moon was shining in the sky. As he looked on at the moon thoughtfully he muttered with a smile: "Married life heh, should be interesting."

Several days later, on the stony temple grounds of the Heavenly Order Hawk stood at the alter surrounded by some of his most trusted men. All of them whispering eagerly to each other. They weren't the only ones though. The crowds that have gathered were muttering, eager for ceremony. Talking about this historic event. As the music of the bards quieted the crowd plus Hawk turned, watching with astonished eyes the three beautiful brides that are making they're way up the steps of the temple.
 
As the music had begun to play to signal the arrival of Hawk's wives, everyone in attendance had turned to face the doors in the back. Whether it was by coincidence or not, there were actually three large doors in the back which more than likely would have the brides walking through. From the alter, everyone would notice the door furthest to the left had opened first. It was planned that representatives of the respective parties would enter first before the brides, and all in attendance would notice the holy garbs that the young women were donning. Though there was of course a selected priest to oversee the ceremony, these were a different group of individuals that were over him. Instantly, they would be recognized as the representatives from the Order of the Maidens, a group that had sought to train the young women as priestesses before allowing them to go off on their own to utilize what they had learned. There were few young maidens that sought to specialize in anything combat-oriented, though learning to make certain medicines and antidotes was always common. The priestess that was to marry Hawk was a special case really, and it would make sense why she was chosen to be married. As the daughter of the Head Priestess, she was seen as the most spiritually and magically competent, and would have been a shoe-in to be the next Head Priestess if not for the ceremony.

With the representatives now lining the selected aisle, the arrival of their chosen bride would come next. The music would change as she now took the first steps down the aisle for all to see. Rather than donning garbs like the others, the priestess, Remelia, was wearing a beautiful white wedding dress. A few adoring remarks would sound out, and many pictures were taken. She was well known among most of the people who came to the wedding, and she of course was quite popular among her peers. Every now and then, she would glance up to the alter where Hawk was waiting for her. She had spoken to him a few times when he had come to visit the Order of the Heavenly Maidens, usually provided protection and aid on many occasions. And though her marriage to him was not completely in her control, she didn't have any regrets in the moment. She knew he was a capable man and one that she could entrust her life to.

Since they had practiced this many times before, there were no issues for her coming up to the altar, of course, she took her spot in front of him for now, as she was the first of three brides. Everyone had expected this to be a rather lengthy ceremony, but that was to be suspected. It was very much like three marriages in one as each bride would carry out their individual ceremonies with him when the time came. Not surprisingly, Remelia would be the first since she had approached first. When the music had died down, there was some time for people to get a few more pictures and admire the sight of them together. Remelia didn't seem all that fazed considering she was quite used to being in the limelight. She turned her attention over to Hawk again, giving him a pleasant smile. "So...the day has finally come." Though she seemed calm in the moment, her heart was racing a little in her chest.
 
Hawk gazed over at Remilia giving her one of his most reassuring smiles. He had vivid memories of the day he met the girl. On the stony and sun lit chambers of the Heavenly Maiden's sanctum ground. He had been especially impressed by her knowledge of spell craft and ability to heal. In fact he could recall several incidents when several of his soldiers were dangerously close to death. The priestess serving under Remilla directly would always have a hand in helping soldiers. He found the girl friendly enough, and he mother was all to eager to offer her daughters hand in marriage to him. As she stepped closer and closer to the alter, The Mercenary Commander's thoughts turned to the day he spoke privately to her mother about marriage.

"Hawk, I know it's a political marriage but please Treat Remiilia fairly." Eliza spoke, her expression serious. Hawk gazed at his fiance's mother carefully from across the table at one of the Order's dinner tables. It was around midnight, and the room was dimly lit with light mixed in from candles and moonlight from the outside.
"You know your order doesn't have to do this. A simple signing of the treaty or an oath would have been more then sufficient to cement our alliance. She should marry out of love." Hawk responded.
"Yes, Yes I know, but the life of a priestess is not a life that would suit her. With her talent and ability she can be so much more. Achieve so much more. It would not due to have her hold up here and teach and lead the order. I know married to you, she'll be able to do more for this land and order."

Hawk, sat there in silence looking over at Eliza. Studying her. Despite the cold front she normally puts up she really did love her daughter. And perhaps, apart of her wished to have the kind of marriage she had. He did remember hearing rumors about Eliza having a brief affair with his mentor. Maybe this was a way to fulfill a promise never made.
"You have my word. I'll make her as happy as I can." Hawk responded. For the first time Eliza smiled. It was genuine and rather warm.


Upon reaching the alter, Eliza smiled at her daughter as she began opening a book dedicated toe the Maiden's local marriage rituals. In fact, the Heavenly Maiden Order normally handled all the marriage rituals in the land. Though each Kingdom had different customs to be dealt with. After the crowd settled down. Eliza began reading from Order's scriptures.
"We are gathered, here today to celebrate the binding of three pure maiden's to one grand champion of our land. May the goddess of Wisdom Diana bless this lovely union with her charm and fortune..." It went on for an hour. Eliza telling stories of Various order exploits. Saying prayers to the various wisdom goddess that govern the land. After an hour of this particular ceremony. Eliza finally muttered the final Prayer.

"Goddess Diana, please smile upon these to children of yours. Let your will be expressed through their union. That being said, It is time to swear your oaths..." Hawk turned to Remillia slipping his ruby encrusted ring on to her finger.
"I Hawk Falena, swear on this day, eternal loyalty to you. Just as I swear my personal loyalty and love to you, I also pledge my army's loyalty and arms to the Heavenly Maiden's for all eternity." Holding her hand, Eliza then asked Remillia her own oath"

Once Remillia finished her own oath Eliza gave the final word for this particular ceremony.
"You may now kiss the bride." Hawk pulled Remillia closer to him, and moving her white veil to the side he lifted her chin and pressed his lips against the Priestess. It was wet gentle and soft. He felt spiritual with this particular kiss. It was nice. As the kiss deepened, he felt his own heart beat rise. Only a slight cough from Eliza stopped him from going any further.
"May Diana smile upon you." Eliza said finishing. The crowd echoed her words.

One bride down, two more to come to the alter.
 
On the day that Remelia had met Hawk, she didn't really get the chance to speak with him much, though she did hear many great things about him all the time. There were many occasions he would provide some of his men to serve as escorts, but he usually wasn't around with them. When he did come though, most of the other young women would fawn over him from afar, trying to look over past each other just to get a good look at him. It didn't help that Remelia was required to be in meetings or assisting others with their studies, being quite a popular individual. The one time she did exchange a few words was when he had come by for a special dinner just before her mother spoke to him about the marriage. She had managed to get a seat near him, but she couldn't find many things to discuss with him unless he asked her about the work she did. Unlike the other maidens in the order, she hadn't been able to go out and aid his soldiers. She was always busy back at the order, and they couldn't really afford to have her gone for very long.

Remelia offered a smile in return to her mother before getting another glance at Hawk. It was interesting seeing him in something other than his usual attire. It wasn't to say she didn't think it fit him though. And so began to long hour of the marriage ritual. For those perhaps not all that interested in the religious endeavors of the Order, it wasn't surprising that some may have dozed off for a little while. Luckily there was someone to wake them up just as the final prayer had ended. Now came the time for the groom and bride to give their oaths. After he had slipped the ring on her finger and given his oath, it was time for her to do the same. "I, Remelia Etruria, swear on this day, eternal loyalty to you. I swear to you my life as your wife, and serve as a representative of the Order on the Heavenly Maidens. We will continue to offer our aid to you in any way possible, and I will offer my loyalty and love to you." After her mother had given the final word, all that was left was to seal the deal. Her veil was lifted as she turned to face him. She returned the kiss, her body warming up in an instant. It wasn't surprising she had gotten a little carried away in the kiss as well, but the sudden cough from her mother got them to finally part. A faint blush was present on her face, feeling just a little embarrassed. And after the crowd had echoed her mother's words, they had erupted into a glorious ovation. The two had turned to face them together for a little while until the crowd had settled down. The first bride had been given, and now two more to go.

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The familiar music had played again when Remelia entered, though the door in the middle had swung open this time. As with the Order of the Holy Maidens, the representatives would enter first to line the aisle. Almost immediately, the crowd would realize this was a much different group than the Order. Before anyone had stepped in though, there was something much like a tribal battle cry that sounded, and at the entrance, two young male individuals appeared. Unlike the Order representatives that had dressed in their royal garbs, these men wear dressed much lighter, their chests bare for all the see. They were even barefoot, with only a garb around their waist serving as some form of clothing. And everyone would notice their interesting features. Though human in appearance, these young men had a pair of large cat-like ears and even a tail around their lower back. No doubt they were of the neko tribe along the Emerald Coast. They had both began to stroll down the aisle, carrying what appeared to be a long binding that appeared to be hand-crafted from leaves, branches, and flowers. Soon, more of them had appeared carrying the binding, and all dressed quite similarly. The females of the tribe of course had garments around their chest as well. The neko tribe was an interesting group that had mixed views. There was constant debate about whether to think of them as equal to humans, along with the fact they appeared to have a more tribal way of living. They were usually thought of as a 'pack' of some sort, with the males usually serving as warriors and would hunt for food, while the females would stay back and tend to their young or quarters. Also, they spoke in a native tongue that had taken some time for the humans to learn, but both sides had started to slowly learn the other's language with the agreements between them and Hawk's group. This included the tribe leader's daughter. Unlike the other females in their tribe, she had taken it upon herself to learn to be a formidable warrior. She hadn't accepted the offers of a male partner (though that would change soon), and at times had occasionally slipped away to join the males in their hunts.

Now that the representatives had lined the aisle like before, it was time for the bride to arrive. Judging by the way the representatives were dressed, most were assuming that she might be similarly dressed, though with much more adornments like the bindings they had brought. However, they were in for quite a surprise when the lovely neko, Mimi stepped in. She too, was walking down in a lovely white wedding dress similar to Remelia's. This had gotten quite a reaction for the crowd, as most had actually stood up from their seats to get a good look at her. Though a few of her tribal markings were still visible, the crowd could not deny that she was quite stunning as well. And though she was getting a great deal of positive feedback, Mimi seemed to be just a little anxious. It was one of the first times she had gone out this far from home, and she wasn't used to having so many people look at her like this. Of course, she had been told this would be the case, but it seemed she had underestimated the turnout. About halfway up the aisle, she actually picked up her pace just a little to get up there faster, doing her best to hide her discomfort. Normally she was quite active and social, but she wasn't sure how to handle this situation now. At least if she was standing around Hawk, maybe this wouldn't be as difficult.

Though they had practiced this without an audience, it had actually taken some time for Mimi to get it right. She didn't quite see the need to approach so slowly and meekly, and there weren't really marriage ceremonies in her tribe. It was a process both her and the others had to endure until she had gotten it for the most part. It was clear she couldn't quite keep it together near the end. The music had started to die down a little, and the chatter had picked up again. Mimi had shuffled a little closer to Hawk in an attempt to ignore them. She had seen him on many occasions when he visited, at first skeptical about why they required assistance from him and she had even challenged him to some fights. Safe to say, she had been humbled over and over before she would acknowledge his strength. And though she had begun to learn the human language for a while, she wasn't all that confident speaking it so much. She was the only one that needed some help coming up with her vows.
 
A calm expression composed Hawk's face as Mimi approached the alter. She looked absolutely adorable in her white dress. Part of him though felt it a bit out of place considering the usual outfit she wore. However, there was something enchanting about a tribal cat girl attempting to adapt to the customs of the human culture. Of course, Hawk would never really like it if Mimi went embraced the customs of say a noble family which after this marriage he would most certainly be such a person. However, Hawk would not change a single thing about Mimi. Personally, when he first caught a glimpse of her, she was practicing her sword form. The warrior mercenary could not help but be entranced by her movement and flexibility. He had to know her; The day she approached him for a duel was like a blessing from the gods. She was everything he valued in a warrior, and when they arranged the marriage for him he was deeply glad to have been apart of her. While Remilia brought a kind and gentle spiritual side to Hawk, Mimi brought a far more aggressive and competitive side to him. He liked it. Every time she challenged him to a spar, he'd be evenly matched with her. Every duel was always close the victories going either way. Hawk was more then happy to have her at his side.

As she approached the alter Eliza turned to Hawk her expression worried. For this ceremony, Hawk would have to duel The girl's father. If he lost, it would mean the severing of the treaty as well as a decleration of war with the Falena Mercenaries. The fate of the Kingdom, hinged on Hawk winning the duel. As the last of the Neko Tribe representatives entered the bride's side Hawk's eyes turned to a rather muscular older man, with a beard. The man's tail sweeping gently from left to right. His eyes boring into Hawk absorbing his very being. Hawk stepped forward towards the man, The man also stepped forward.

"I Morlun, Chief of the Neko Tribe come before you Hawk, to offer you a final trial." Morlun unsheathed his blade, while one of Hawk's own men, placed a sword in their leaders hand. "You have aided our tribe on several occasions. Rescued my guards countless times. We owe you a lot. As you know, Neko Tribe custom requires that the father of the bride test his daugthers fiance in combat. The tribe believes in the strength above all else. You have proven yourself in the battle field. However in the end our goddess of War Alena will decide if such a man is worthy to wed her Children. So Hawk Falena, Prepare yourself!"

On that final word, Moruln dashed forward to Hawk leaving him little time to prepare his guard. The duel was quick and concise yet it left the onlookers feeling immensely anxious. The two were evenly match there was no doubt about it. Hawk's never dueld Morlun since his first meeting but there were stroies of how Morlun had the might to take on scores and scored of enemies. As Morlun broke through Hawk's guard, he was coming to realize how true the stories were.

But, Hawk was also a skilled swordsmen. Trained by the finest warrior in the land. To lose would mean to disgrace his mentor and all the worthy enemy's he's fought up to now. So he pushed forward even though Mimi's father dodged and struck back with even greater Ferocity.

The duel went on for what seemed like forever, with neither gaining advantage. That changed the moment Hawk found a weakness in his soon to be father-in-Law's footing.
"Augh!"
Morlun found himself on the ground, staring at the tip of his Son-in-Law's sword. For the first time since he got into the temple Morlun let out a most joyful bought of laughter.
"I concede! Welcome to the Tribe. Hawk!"

The crowd clapped, and Hawk pulled Morlun's hand up. A smile on his face. Morlun then turned to his daughter looking at her intently. Then Turning to Eliza a wide grin on his face. Eliza letting a sigh of relief began to read out of the prayer book. The ceremony was complete now was the time to complete the Neko Tribe's rites.
"Goddess Alena. Ruler of War and Wisdom. Through your blessing, Hawk Falena has attained Victory. With this rite complete please accept his oath."

Hawk Turned to Mimi, his expression even more serious then when he dueld her father.
"I Hawk Falena, swear my blade and allegiance to the Emerald Coast Neko Tribe. I and my Army shall act as your shield to both you and your tribe. Please accept this pendent as a proof of my eternal loyalty and love to you!" From his neck hawk removed a golden pendant. The shape is that of a sword. Placing it around Mimi's neck he smiled.

Once Mimi, declared her own oath Eliza then urged the two to seal the rite with a kiss. Like Remilia Hawk pressed her lips against Mimi. However unlike Remilia this kiss was different. The man's lip's pressed against the cat girl's. His tongue dancing with Mimi's. It was savage Feral and absolutely bestial. He felt the inferno of a millions suns heat his body as his arms gripped and grabbed the behind of the Neko. Eliza found herself having to cough even louder to stop them. Though most of the crowd was stunned. The members of the neko tribe in particular were roaring with laughter.
"Are you sure he's human? He's a beast like as some of the other men in our local weddings." Yelled one tribesmen.

"May Alena bless you for all eternity..." Eliza spoke ignoring the chatter. The crowd clapped and murmuored their own approval.
 
Mimi still seemed to be fidgeting a little on stage now that she had suddenly become quite popular. With this marriage to Hawk, she'd be leaving her home and be spending her time in a more fancy human home, or at least that's how she thought of it. If she was going to be living in an environment with more humans, she figured she'd have to adapt. There were a good number of differences here as well. Her habit of challenging people to fights would get her in trouble, and when it came to hunting, the food was already provided so long as she knew where to look. Plus, she'd have to pay for it now. Maybe if she was lucky, she'd still be able to get in some sparring time with Hawk, but she clearly wasn't going to be able to do so as much with her fellow tribe members. Though she wouldn't be there with her tribe so much, it didn't mean she wasn't part of it anymore due to her marriage. But as one of Hawk's wives, she'd be expected to spend more time with him. She didn't mind it if it meant getting to practice with him often, though she was a little hesitant about the romantic aspect. She did see Hawk as a desirable individual, though she wasn't used to showing her affection so much.

She could see Eliza's worried expression, and Mimi knew why. Being that she was the Tribe Chief's daughter, Hawk was required to prove himself in a test to determine if he was suitable to marry her (though marriage wasn't really a practice in their tribe). There was quite a bit at stake though. If Hawk did not come out victorious, there would be some serious tension between his men and the tribe, as their treaty would be severed and war would likely break out. All those in attendance were reminded of this, but of course they were hoping Hawk would win, as they had come to see the marriage.

Mimi had not said a word yet. She had no need to when her father was reminded Hawk of their customs. As she watched them both grasp their weapons, she realized the dangers this custom held. In some situations, there were casualties, though it wasn't likely something like that would happen today. Mimi nearly jumped as her father suddenly lunged at Hawk, nearly catching him off guard but he was able to defend himself in time. For the first time in a while she seemed rather anxious as well, torn between who she should be rooting for in this situation. Of course, having Hawk win led to more desirable results. For the longest time, it seemed as though the duel would yield no results, but even Mimi could see her father's flaw, and Hawk was quick to capitalize on it. Her father was no on the ground with the sword pointed at him, having Hawk as the winner. Mimi had let out a relieved sigh along with the rest of the crowd, giving her father a nervous smile in return. She felt her heart racing a little in her chest still from watching, but at least she could calm down a little.

When it was her turn to give her vow, she seemed to get a little nervous again, knowing her speech wasn't the best still. "Ah...I...I Mimi...will be loyal to Hawk...and vow to love Hawk..." When it seemed she was finally done, they were encouraged to seal their union with a kiss as he had with Remelia. As he kissed her, she did her best to return the affection, though she wasn't really confident in the kiss. And anyone could see she was rather surprised when he got into the kiss a little more. She felt his tongue dancing with hers in her mouth, and she let out a sudden squeal in surprise when he grabbed her rear. When he had finally broken the kiss, Mimi had quickly clammed up again, hearing the joking of her tribe behind her. Normally she would go out and try and get back at them, but she didn't feel like doing it now. Her first kiss had her feeling different than usual. Again, the crowd offered an applause for them, and of course, the arrival of the third and final bride would come next. But for a while, it seemed she wouldn't walk out yet. A representative of the last bride stepped up to briefly tell Eliza there would be a slight delay. Whatever the reason was, the crowd would have to wait just a little bit.
 
Hawk was mildly confused, as his eyes looked over at the representatives. This was rather unexpected. Considering the rehearsal that went on.
"Are you sure?" Eliza asked the representative. The representative shrugged. Panicked, Eliza went over at whispered into his ears
"The bride seems to have vanished."

Hawk expression turned rather grim. Vanished? Right now? Is it an enemy that is trying to make a statement. A flurry of thoughts began to drown out his expression. That was until he saw a booming voice echo throughout the entirety of the Temple halls.
"Hawk Falena, Remilia Esthuria, and Mimi of the Neko Tribe! Though my dear sisters have blessed and accepted your marriage. I have yet to approve!"

The Crowd's heads turned to the source of the voice. It was harsh cruel, and cold. Walking right to the alter was a blond woman dressed all in white. Her eyes were Grey, and though she carried the face a youthful girl her body langague and movement was that of something ancient and something powerful.
"Who are you? Are you the one that has made my third bride disappear?" Hawk asked. His hands gripped the blade at his side, gripping the handle tightly.

"I am the Goddess Fiona! Goddess of Fertility and Love!" The women announced her voice echoing loudly through the halls. The proclamation had the crowd bursting out in panicked whispers and talk. Hawk held his hand up in the air to silence them. The tension in the room rose. Hawk then spoke up:

"You'll have to forgive me but A goddess hasn't walked among mortals in many years. What proof to you have that you are real?" The goddess let out a cruel laugh.
"Perhaps this will show you!"

Fiona raised up her hand and suddenly a vision appeared with in the mind of Hawk. But not only in his mind but also the minds of that of Remillia and Mimi. It was a vision of a certain elven princess trapped in a dark tower locked in and iron cage. Hawk's blood boiled his voice lined with fury as he spoke to the goddess.

"Why?" Was what he said.
"The princess is one favored by me, I'm not going to hand her heart to just anyone. If you truly wish to have her hand in marriage. Then prove to me that bonds between your brides and you can set her free." The goddess raised her hand and a blue light flashed in the center of the room.
"Only you and your brides may enter to rescue her. Prove to me that you can prevail and I shall grant you my full blessing. Good like Champions of the blade."

The Goddess vanished, and he soon found himself turning to the two brides, his eyes urging.
"Only two hours in and it's our first crisis, Remilia, Mimi, will you help me rescue her?"
 
The room was filled with chattering. Hawk and his first two brides were left standing at the altar, having already been married, but the third and final bride was nowhere to be seen. In the time they were waiting, Remelia and Mimi did get a chance to exchange some words. Remelia did most of the talking though, mainly trying to get an idea of what Mimi's life with the neko tribe was like compared to hers. She didn't want to compare them to animals really, though their practices and way of establishing status and order wasn't too far off from packs. Plus, Remelia was getting a chance to help out Mimi with her speech. In the middle of their conversation, Eliza had gone to break the news to Hawk, who didn't seem all that pleased. With her sharp sense of hearing, Mimi could easily hear her words. "Vanished..." she repeated softly. "What...? Princess Fiorina is missing?" This was far different from some situations where the bride and groom would run off though. After all, along with the rest of the Elf Kingdom of Tir, the selected maiden, Princess Fiorina, had been set on this marriage as well. There really was no reason for her to run off, but all pondering was interrupted as a sudden voice filled the air.

Remelia and Mimi turned to witness the woman walking up to them. Though Hawk had been readying his blade, Mimi didn't quite feel like she had to react just yet. Plus, it wouldn't be easy trying to fight in that wedding dress. Remelia of course wasn't combat savvy, mainly specializing in support and medicines if anything. Then again, this woman was quite a character claiming to be the Goddess of Fertility and Love. Whether it was a jest or not, the crowd was in quite a panic since the marriage ceremonies had been put on hold right now.

As this little act went on, Remelia and Mimi were both feeling a little skeptical about her. In the teachings of the Holy Order, there was indeed a Goddess of Fertility and Love named Fiona, but was this how she was supposed to be? The crowd was soon silenced with Hawk's demand for proof of the woman's identity. Though she didn't really provide anything tangible, she would use other means by placing a vision in the minds of Hawk and his brides. "Ugh...the nerve of that woman! How dare she imprison me like this!" The voice of the young princess would sound in their minds as well, and the image of Princess Fiorina in her cage would become much clearer. As with Remelia and Mimi, she was in her wedding dress as well. It would appear she had been taken before she could make her walk down the aisle. Fiona's claim wasn't all that odd. The Elves were a beautiful race overall with their appearances and gifts thought to be a divine gift. With this in mind, the royal family would hold a lot of favor to the gods.

The blue light soon appeared in the center of the room for all to see, but of course, only Hawk and his brides would be able to pass through. A medical staff had been handed over to Remelia, while Mimi had decided to not carry anything else with her. Though it would be a little odd moving around in this dress, she was confident in using her own skills in case she had to defend herself. The two looked at him with an equal sense of urgency. They had met with the princess before, knowing how spoiled she was, but they could not overlook the fact she could be in serious danger. "We shouldn't waste any more time, Hawk. Let's go." Remelia was the first to talk, looking quite serious. Mimi would speak next. "We'll help her..." She kept it nice and short.
 
In a flash of light Fiona appeared right beside the Elven Girl. A twisted smile on her lips. The blond goddess's eyes turned from green to crimson as she spoke to her
"I'm not letting some no name mercenary have you! I don't care if even has my sister's blessings. None are worthy of your beauty and enchantment!" The Girl's voice was cold and cruel, even dark.

"That's quite unlike you Sister" A voice called echoing within the dark chamber. It was gentle and warm. Very controlled and mature.

"Big Sis what's gotten into you" Another voice called. It was naive and youthful Yet very energetic. "Your scaring me!"

Mist began to gather around the chamber. To the point where it seemed like the entire room was fogged up. After a few minutes, the mist subsided and appearing before the goddess, were two figures. One With Green Hair and one with Crimson colored hair. Both of them giving the girl a disapproving look

"Diana! Alena! How dare you enter my domain!" Fiona responded outraged.

"Really last time I checked. This tower belongs or rather once belonged to a certain mortal. A mortal I might add you had an affair with. Need I remind you that this particular mortal shifted your entire being!" Red-haired Diana said with a bit of disdain on her face

"After that incident we had to return to the Great Mountain to heal you Sister. It took hundreds of years but you were finally back to being the Goddess of Love and fertility as opposed to..."The green haired Alena went on before Fiona interrupted:

"Don't remind dear Sister." Fiona's voice was raised even higher as she spoke. "Humanity is corrupt with it's violence and vices. Its... Its..." Fiona's voice went in an near whisper "Lusts..."

The way she said lusts, it wasn't with scorn or hatred. There was a certain Caress in her tone when she said it. However, this did not escape the other two goddess' attention. Upon hearing this Alena shook her head.

"Hmph, I can't believe. this." Alena said with an exasperated tone. Diana shook her head.

"It is to be expected. Goddess of Fetish and Pleasures is the title Fiona took along with her current role after that incident. Only way she could cure that corruption." Diana paused thoughtfully. "And here I was looking forward to straight forward ceremony with yet another Champion protecting our disciples. Nothing's ever easy though."

Diana's head turned to Fiorina. An apologetic smile on her face . "I am sorry for what my sister has put you through. It seems though that Hawk must partake in a certain ritual before he can fully take your hand in marriage. Please bare with it."

Alena huffed and was about to chastise Fiona further before Diana stopped her. "We have blessed a grand champion. Think of this as a slight detour before he truly represent or three way blessing. Lets return sister."

The two goddess walked out leaving Fiona and Fiorina alone once again. The blond goddess' approaching the girl in a menacing manner. Her hands grabbing at her chin.
"Once he fails you'll be mine, and.. and I'll." As she spoke and manipulated her hand around the elf's body the Goddess' hair turned black.

The portal appeared at the towers entrance: Hawk, Remilia and Mimi walking from it's depths. Hawk looked at his two brides and at the room around them. His expression thoughtful.
"Straight forward enough. We up and We'll find our princess. Ready you two?"

Climbing the towers steps was a bit of a chore. However, with what's one the line; Hawk was more then willing to bare any burden to save the princess. Though others have initially found the girl to be spoiled and bratty. Hawk found himself drawn to her for another reason. There was something about the elven girl. A mystery that Hawk himself wanted to discover. Yes she was spoiled but there had to be more then that.

After an Hour or so of climbing they finally reached a stone door. With a strange picture or diagram on it. The picture depicted a women chained against a wooden board, and right next to the picture a whip. The dark haired man opened the door to find the very drawn objects with a dimly lit room.

At the center of the room, was a small slab of stone with an inscription written on it:

The lashes of a brides flesh shall appease her hunger for pain. The licking of the bride's wounds shall boil her blood. The moans of bride shall put her to sleep

"She's can't be series? Is she really the goddess of love and fertility?" Hawk mused, looking at the other two girls. There was another two door just beyond this chamber, but it was made of stone and carved with ancient text and letters.
 
For a while now, the Elven Princess, Fiorina, had been struggling in her bindings, but she could not loosen them up at all. "Urgh! The nerve of that woman...how could she do something like this to me of all people?!" She was still in her wedding dress, her hair all tied up and a few valuable trinkets decorating her further. As the last bride to be presented to Hawk, she had the thought of 'saving the best for last'. She had prepared such a grand entrance also, complete with confetti and a group of brass instruments to accompany her walk up the aisle. She was sure Hawk would have been quite entranced in that moment, but now she wasn't sure she'd be able to experience all that! She finally ceased her struggling for a little while. A sudden chill ran through her body as a familiar presence appeared next to her.

"F-Fiona..." Her expression turned sour once again. "Who allowed you to choose whom I marry? Hawk will be here to take me back, and you'll regret having done this!" She was ready to continue her banter, but she was stopped when a couple voices filled the room. At first she was thinking it was her imagination, but soon another voice had come about. "W-who's there...?" Was this some sort of trick Fiona was using? The air felt heavier suddenly, and right before them, two more figures appeared. For whatever reason, they seemed familiar to Fiorina, but she couldn't really understand why. "That's quite unlike you, Sister." "Big Sis, what's gotten into you?" Those voices...belonged to these two?

She was more surprised with Fiona's reaction though. Those names...Diana and Alena? Those were names of other divine beings like Fiona. Thus, the little argument between them ensued. Though she may have been a good part of why they were arguing, Fiorina was not sure she fit into this at all. She couldn't find any opportunity to jump in. She could only listen to them jabber back and forth, but she was getting some interesting information on this Goddess of Love and Fertility. And then she used to be the Goddess of Fetish and Pleasures? But if that was the case...was was she being kept here? "Oh...no way..." More than ever, she was hoping Hawk would get here soon. If she was here for too long, she didn't know what might happen to her. Fiorina's gaze soon met Diana, seeing how sorry she was. "If you were really sorry, then please stop this madwoman!!!" Of course, she didn't say it aloud, but her desperation was obvious. "Ugh...I'll try..." Just before the two left the room, she made sure to give her two cents again. "That's right! It won't be long before Hawk comes herre and takes me back!" Unfortunately for her, that seemed to provoke Fiona in the wrong way. She was approached, and Fiona lifted her chin to look up at her. "W-what are you doing...? Unhand me..." She tried to somehow wiggle away from her, but she couldn't do anything while she was bound. "Stop this! Get off me!"

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The portal began to form just outside the tower, allowing for Hawk and his two wives to pass through. Remelia didn't seem all that fazed with the travel through, but Mimi was clearly shaky as she stepped out, not used to anything quite like that. "Uh...dizzy..." she mumbled. Remelia offered her shoulder for Mimi to rest for a while, and thankfully she was feeling better in no time. The neko tribe was known for their stamina, so a little dizzy spell wouldn't hold her down for too long. Remelia gave him a little nod, and the three of them stepped inside.

The three of them approached the stone door, at first trying to pull it open, but it wouldn't budge at all. "Doesn't move..." Mimi muttered. She as especially curious about the pictures that accompanied the door though. Mimi didn't seem to understand it completely, but Hawk and Remelia seemed to get the idea. As they explored a little more, they found a small room that seemed similar to the one in the picture. Mimi needed a little help with the inscription, but once it was explained, they were all equally concerned. "Do you think we have to somehow recreate this scenario to open the door?" Remelia asked. Mimi was a little confused, but she had already taken the whip from the spot on the wall. She was especially adept with using a whip, but she wasn't sure what she was supposed to use it for now. "Puzzle?" she asked.
 
I was hoping of doing something like this on the wedding night. Though not exactly as harsh as what the pictures were showing Hawk thought as he carefully scanned the table. He brushed such thoughts aside as he came up with another idea.
"This enchanted blade given to me by Fiorina's father as a wedding gift. Said to cut any steel and and negate any magic. Excellent for countering wizards who specialize in barrier spell-craft. I have no doubt that this ancient blade should be able to do the job." Hawk spoke. He raised his hands over the his head, and with one downward strike carved at the stone door.

In Hawk's defense, the blade is a really superb piece of work from and elven craftsmen. While the sword did leave a deep scar on the stone door it also had the unintended side effect of activating an enchantment placed on those who would dare defy the Goddess of Fetish and pleasures rules. Ot from the ground behind them appeared three hulking human shaped figures made of stone. Rising from the ground as if they were getting out of water for the very first time, these intimidating figures took several slow steps to the dungeon crawling party of three.
"Knew it wouldn't be that simple. The first beasts we meet are Golems. Figures." Hawk said in a dead pan voice. Raising his blade he called out out his fiances " You two ready, I'll take the one in the front.

The battle was harsh and intense as Hawk, dodged and ducked the attacks. A couple of times he got pushed back and knocked against the wall, but the thought of his wife suffering the that cage high above the tower is what kept him coming for more. The battle seemed to last an eternity with no clear victor insight. However, as with his earlier duel with Mimi's father, he was waiting for a clear opening.

"GOT YOU!" Hawk roared as he activated the blades enchantment and decapitated the Golem in front of him. Hawk's head turned to see if his two wives made out alright.

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"See how he try's cheats my trial of love he is no husband worthy of your hand!" Fiona whispered into Fiorina's ears. He was behind her now, groping and molesting her breasts through her wedding dress. Hes eyes gazing upon the magic mirror which showed the party of threes battle. Once they finished up with their opponents though. Fiona leered at the mirror a psychotic smirk on her face.
"Looks like your husband realizes he'll have to in act the ritual if he wants to get anywhere safe. Lets get you ready for the show."

The goddess hands ripped open the part of the wedding dress covering Fiorina's breasts, exposing her nipples to the cold dungeons. One could only imagine the kind of suffering (or pleasure?) the girl would have to endure. With her other hand, Fiona reached up through the elf's thighs and began massaging gently at her legs.
"mmm they are about the start." Fiona moaned.

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"Alright, as much as I hate to say this. Look like are goddess of "Love and Fertility." wants to see the torturing and pleasure of the girl on the board. Or alter if you want to use magical or religious terminology. I really don't think. No I know she isn't the goddess of love and fertility. We have no choice though. Remilia, Mimi, I hate to ask you this but can one of you get on that wooden plank." Hawk finished. On the surface he really didn't want to due this ritual and leave their team worse for wear. On the other hand a deeper more darkly adventurous part would ove to see his lovely brides aching in pleasure. It seems though on the night of nights that part of him would see come rushing through the surface.

"Ready?"
 
(Ack, sorry about the late post. o.o)

His two wives looked at him curiously as he pulled the blade out. While they were hesitant about going against the little inscription, time was of the essence here. Right now, they were willing to hurry it up to get to Fiorina as soon as possible. Remelia got a little closer just to get a better look, feeling a strong energy radiating from it. "I would expect nothing less from Elven weaponry. The Order has been cooperating with them lately in order to learn some of their secrets, and we've been hoping to utilize some of these secrets in our own research." Mimi on the other hand, knew close to nothing about magic or enchantments. The neko tribe only relied on their own bodies or weapons they had built themselves. Still, she could appreciate such a fine weapon. The to of them had no objections to his decision, and they stood back to let him take a swing at the door.

They were both glad to see that it had indeed cut through the door a little, but almost immediately, the floor beneath them was covered in numerous seals. And from those seals rose three golems. "Ah...maybe that wasn't such a good idea after all." Remelia muttered, gripping her staff tightly as she backed up with Mimi. Rather than reaching for a weapon of her own, Mimi sought to do this with her fists. The three of them had backed up into each other as the golems surrounded them, and his brides gave him a little nod in response. From here, Mimi and Remelia would team up. Remelia knew little of combat, aside from certain skills that could defend herself. It seemed that would come into play already as one of the golems swung at her. "Reflect!" She planted her staff in the ground before her, and just before the golem's fist could connect, a seal had appeared to block it's path. And as the skill would suggest, the momentum of the punch was sent right back at the golem, the force actually shattering its arm completely. And once there was some distance, she gave her staff a little wave, a few spheres of arcane magic forming. As soon as she sent them to the golem, she had encased the golem with the magic in a little cage of her magic. The golem would be demolished from the attack, but all the debris from the explosion would be prevented from reaching everyone else.

Mimi was easily dodging the golem's strikes with her speed, and she would try and get a few attacks of her own in. However, while the neko tribe was known for having great physical strength, she wasn't really putting much of a dent in the stone creature. She'd soon feel a growing warmth in her body though, as Remelia had used similar arcane magic from before to empower her. Mimi kept striking at the creature, and finally, she was able to chip away at it slowly thanks to Remelia's support. It wasn't all that long before the golem had been reduced to rubble, and the two of them turned to make sure Hawk was fine as well. However, Remelia was a little exhausted from using up so much magic. It required a great deal of mental focus, and it had taken a bit of a toll on her.

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Fiorina grumbled a little in Fiona's grasp, squirming as the goddess groped at her bountiful chest. "Y-you're wrong! Obviously he cares enough about me to not waste any time on your trivial conditions. What makes you think anyone would carry out something so crude?" Fiorina couldn't help but grin seeing the goddess so distraught as the three of them prevailed, but she wasn't out of the woods just yet. She yelped as her dress was torn in the front, exposing her breasts to the cool air in the dungeon. "W-what do you think you're doing?!" She did her best to move away, but it was no good. Fiona was already upon her, massaging her thighs gently. "S-stop this..."

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Mimi had gone over to help Remelia up, who was still feeling the strain from her display. If anyone was going to get on that plank, it wasn't going to be Remelia. "I'll do it..." Mimi said, helping Remelia to a seat nearby as she made her way to the plank. Normally, Mimi was used to being the one with the whip, but she never really found herself on the receiving end. "At least, I can help ease your pain after it's done." Remelia said, using her staff as a bit of support.
 
((You'll be forgiven, after your punished... Your Mimi character that is. And it's fine I am guilty of the same thing you know.))

Hawk nodded at Remilia, as he helped Mimi get ready. Prepping up the board for the ritual. With what little magical knowledge he knew, he had guessed that it would be used as a conduit to transfer the subject of the rituals energies to the so called False Goddess. He heard that such use of pain and pleasure was typical of Succubus Sorcery. Perhaps the Villein in question was that: A demonic seductress. He continued such thoughts as he finished shackling the cat girls arms and legs. Still so many questions. The answers would have to come later though.

"Alright everything seems to be in order." Hawk said, his voice hesitant. He gazed upon the bride. There was something about her in a wedding dress compounded with the fact that she was in chains; that just set something inside him blazing. He gazed at Mimi thoughtfully. Despite, being a formidable warrior, she seemed so fragile and beautiful at the same time. He was leery at the prospect of having to whip her bride, but Fiorina is waiting and if he wanted to rescue her, then this was required to do so.

With a great bit of effort though he managed to say in The neko tribe language "Are you ready?". Ever since he got engaged to her, he tried to equally make an effort to learn her language.

After hearing her words, he brandished the leather whip. Cracking it on the floor a couple of times, making a few practice swipes.
"Be ready to heal her when nessicary." Hawk said to Remilia " According to the inscriptions, her pain has to be as long and as pleasureble as possible." He closed his eyes and turned his his head to Mimi. He then muttered the prayer to the False Goddess.

"To the Goddess above, I offer her pain and pleasures as a both a hymn and meal to your alter."

With one last practice strike, he finally began. The whip struck, first across Mimi's thighs, then across her stomach, it cracking echoing through the dungeon. He watched as her body moved and ached at his reaction. As he lashed her body three more times, something in him awakened. At first he was a little afraid to inflict pain onto his bride, but the more he struck her, the more he felt satisfied. It was as if a slumbering beast was awakening in him. By the fourth lash, the part of her white dress covering her breasts was fully ripped open. The site of this only enticed him further.

"Such lovely breasts the offering has." Hawk spoke, his voice in deeper, wanting. "Shall I ease the pain a bit?" He stepped closer now, his lips pressed against the nipples of the neko. His mouth moved over her tits sucking it gently, as if he was beast sucking on the bones of its prey. His other hand began to massage her other breast.

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"It begins..." Fiona said. Her voice was low, by there was a type of longing in her tone. As she watched Hawk work his offering, she turned to Fiorina, flashing a rather devious smile. "mmm wouldn't you want to have your nipples sucked like that dear elf... Maybe you do." She ripped off the bottom part of the elven maidens dress, exposing her cunt to the cool tower air. The Goddess then pressed her lips against her sweet pussy lips, slowly diving her tongue in slit. It was a true sight to behold.

"You like? My fair maiden?"
 
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