Bleach Fan Fiction / InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Chronicles of the Moon ❯ Behold the Blood Baths ( Chapter 62 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Disclaimer: I do not own the anime or manga Inuyasha. The characters of Inuyasha are not mine; they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not own Bleach the anime or manga. I do not own the characters of Bleach, Tite Kubo does. No money is made on my part. All OCs are mine.

A/n: Dealing with the aftermath of loss. Asuna finds and deals with history as Snow dragons and wyvern come face to face. A new life is brought forth as she searches for her loss. Gwydion deals with his guilt and his loss as he flips backwards to find his heart. The ice prince makes a deal with a former foe in order to deal a blow to their enemies. Another violator meets a violent end as she stands before her abusers. Asuna personally deals Ayille a terrible and painful blow. *small scene of yaoi* *some bloody and messy scenes* if either bother you, please do not read. Thank you again for reading and please let me know what you think!


Behold the Blood Baths

She had turned to one she knew in another time frame and Arman of the Sky Dragons was in awe. Efnisien had snorted at the serpent’s falling over himself and he watched over her for the time being. He could tell that even though she was attempting strength that this issue with the frère had beaten her down more than the brutal use of her body. The loss of Gwydion’s daughters had destroyed her too. He sighed and she was the ever present mother deity. She now slept with her arm around her belly and he knew this mortal must have been something for both Ayille and Arianrhod to both have fallen over. It was the Apollo drama all over again. He was humming an old tune and he stiffened when he felt his twin. Efnisien rolled his eyes and he phased out the bottom of the mountain sanctuary.

“Why are you in this heavens’ forsaken place?” Nisien demanded.

“Why did you work with Sucellus?” Efnisien asked archly.

“I had thought perhaps to contain Arianrhod. She is wild as ever.” He blushed.

“Uh huh. Yes well my brother you just really pissed her off. Hear what Gwydion, Math, and Arawn all did?” His darker nature twin asked smirking.

“What?” He asked gulping.

“Sucellus raped our queen along with two more. They did lots and lots of mean nasty stuff and obliterated him. Truly a wonderful exercise in their powers. Now run along and be the poster boy for how to be a kiss ass.” Efnisien told his twin.

“Your rudeness knows no bounds Efnisien! I was only trying to save us!” Nisien growled.

“As you can see I do not need your help. Be thankful you had nothing to do with the violation of Arianrhod.” He said walking away.

Nisien was in shock but his twin was obviously supporting Arianrhod in any way possible. The rumors were that Arianrhod had thrown herself into seclusion. He wondered why and his eyebrow arched. He watched the snow drifts and felt at a loss.
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She slept heavily on the bed filled with furs and her baby was moving a lot. Asuna’s eyes opened when she felt eyes on her. The ruler of the Sky dragons was staring at her and she yelped.

“Sorry. I was quite astounded to meet you.” He said looking at her with bright eyes.

“I am sorry to just show up. I know my story is astounding but I truly needed time to regroup and such and your kindness in my era is grand. Thank you.” She said bowing her head.

“You are a warrior goddess. I am most honored.” He said with a breathless air.

“My babe is extremely active. Could your physician look at me?” Asuna asked.

“Oui.” He nodded.

Arman was almost shaking but he was certain this was Arianrhod Hamel. He was certain of it and his head was spinning. He and Esus Mochrie had become enemies when Arman had discovered the bastard had mated her. His anger had been out of control and now Mochrie and he were sworn enemies. It was not over land, monies, but it was over a woman. Esus was alive now and if the bastard found out. Arman had no intentions of letting the bastard know that Arianrhod was alive again. Asuna stood up and she was tired, hungry, and achy. She stared at the Alps as snow softly fell and her heart ached. It ached for Gwydion and Naraku. It ached for Chrestian too. That feeling was becoming more profound as days passed and Asuna stared at her belly. It was hardening and she sighed. She had begun labor and she was having Chrestian’s hanyou daughter. She wondered if he would eventually remember and if had remembered when he had sought her out. Arman came back and he could taste the air.

“My lady. You do realize that your water has broken?” He asked.

“I just realized. Thank you.” She said wincing.

“Come my lady. Lay down so you may rest. Giving birth is hard work.” Arman said smiling.

“Hai.” She nodded and she was led to lay back.

Her brain was full and she let herself rest so she could deal with the birth.
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R 20;Majesty! I come the north my king and I am shocked to say of Ramanga attacks in the Viking lands.” A wyvern stated.

“Really? Bring my sword! We hunt them down today.” Esus said rising.

He looked around for Drostan and the boy was running around again. He sighed and he went forth to find the Ramanga scum. Esus hunted them out of revenge and principle. They had taken his very reason for living except for Drostan. He had carried on for his son but said son was a wild boy. He was also too permissive but he could not help it when his son stared back with her eyes.  Yes, that alone undid him often. His enemy Arman was ensconced in the Alps and how the gods gave dragons domain over the element of ice he had no clue but it was a bastardly thing they had done to their own kind. His blood boiled at the idea of the Ramanga bitch running around still. His wyvern had caused the death of many Ramanga but the landscape had changed drastically with the ekimmu locked away. The lower daemons were gaining strength and the powers were changing. It was an odd time to be alive but he lived on. He would be going into Arman’s territory but he had sworn that he would avenge her. He swore it to her shrine every day. He alone had been left of her mates and lovers to bury her ashes. He had been the one to build a shrine to his beloved and her earthly remains were still there. Esus decided to go and pay respects to his departed wife and he shifted to her shrine. He knelt in front of it and bowed his head.

“My beloved. I am leaving for several days to go and kill more of the evil that took you away from us. I shall only be gone for a few days at most. I shall be most sorry to be gone but it is for good reason. I love you my darling and I miss you every day.” He whispered.

Esus stood and his wings were close to his body and his black hair fell around his face. His blue eyes were darker then his beloved’s had been and seeing her again alive was killing him. The hate she had for her own child made him weak in stomach. His former wife had no true recognition for him and he preferred to remember when they had felt love. He preferred to remember as they had consummated the relationship as he felled her to her back and she had screamed out in ecstasy for him. He preferred to remember how her body shook violently when he had entered her. Her eyes had widened and he had chuckled. She had taken reptilian men before but none quite like the wyvern. He had lost his smile when she had slammed her hips up and screamed out how he felt. It made him weak in the knees to this day. His wife had been one nasty, foul mouthed woman in the midst of mind blowing passion. He had loved her lewd mouth. She knew he loved it when she spoke her need and her heart. Esus shoved away the pain and he fingered the hilt of his sword and swore revenge on her killers.
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Her cries were many as she was bathed in sweat and pains ripped through her lower half. It was a good old fashioned birth and she was feeling every single pain. She wished to the Kami that she had returned to the future era but she refused to hurt Gwydion in case he did stick around. Asuna barely sat up and she was scrunching her face as the birthing pains struck her and she was panting out as the sky dragon healer told her to push. She fell back exhausted as she tried to rest.

“I know my lady. I know you are tired but you are close. Push for your babe. Push hard.” The dragon said softly.

“Hai.” Asuna nodded with more determination.

Tears fell from her green eyes as she screamed out as her baby’s head ripped her perineum. Blood gushed from the wound but the healer did not seem concerned. A runner ran into the birthing room at that instant and Arman’s light brown eyes narrowed as his soldier told him that wyvern and Esus Mochrie were close. Rage stole through him and he yelped out in serpant’s tongue that she was to be guarded. The healer heard the order and he wondered who the hell this woman was to warrant such secrecy. She was screaming as she pushed the head of her child out and the healer could taste human in the child which he found odd but he said nothing but commands for her to bear down. Asuna was beyond exhausted as the birth had been hard and painful. Efnisien had left to have a look around he said. Asuna figured he was making certain she was not found by any ekimmu. She had found out that his aura had a dampening effect on hers. It was awesome really and she felt freer for having him around. Chrestian’s fate ripped through her heart as she pushed really hard and she heard a scream rip the air. The blonde girl child let out a shrill sound as she cried and sucked in lungs full of air. Asuna burst into tears as the blue eyed infant was brought to her. Her only mark was her moon and she was a healthy sized infant. She had human ears but tiny little clawed hands. Asuna nuzzled her head and she wept as her love child slowly calmed.

“Freyja. You are precious my girl. So precious.” She whispered in Japanese.

“That is her name my lady?” The healer said as he delivered her placenta.

“Hai.” She nodded.

“Quite lovely. She is a powerful halfling.” The dragon smiled.

“Hai. She is precious.” Asuna agreed.

Arman came in and he saw the girl child and he heard her name. His white brow went up and he stared at the obviously half human female.

“My lady, may I ask her father?” Arman asked in his thick French accent.

“His name was Chrestian. He was killed in the Ramanga attack. He was quite the mortal.” She said holding her babe to her.

“I do not wish to alarm you but I prefer to move you to another of my lodges. It is safer as my enemies are encroaching.” The sky dragon king stated.

“We will be moved. Who is your enemy?” She asked exposing her breast so her child could feed.

“The Celtic wyvern. I hate the Mochrie with unbridled passion.” Arman answered honestly.

“Esus or Drostan?” Asuna asked in a shaky voice.

“Esus. Bastard!” He said spitting on the ground.

“May I ask why you hate him?” She asked in a slightly altered voice.

“Long time hatreds my lady. European reptiles have no love of the other. His kind used to eat other reptiles as well as humans. They are disgusting creatures not worthy of your notice.” He said arrogantly.

“Does it have anything to do with the fall of the Celtic ekimmu?” Her eyes said taking in his every movement.

“I do not think about such wretched times. I must prepare and you two must go, oui?” He demanded.

“Hai Arman. We will go.” She nodded.

Arman watched her feed the halfling child and his heart twisted. He bowed low and he turned on his heel to leave. His white hair trailed after him and she could feel a history here she did not know. She also knew Esus was walking into an ambush. She mentally called on Efnisien and he appeared very quickly.

“Take Freyja. I have to stop a massacre.” She whispered.

“Stop what?” Efnisien asked curiously.

“Esus Mochrie is coming this way. Arman and he are enemies. I have no idea why but I know Esus is killed by Arman. I know Arianrhod gave Esus a son.” She said quickly.

“Oh that drama. Well Arman was a lover you silly woman. He is quite handsome and you loved your reptilian men; had a penchant for them. I do not blame you though. So you wish to stop an old hatred? Arman could not handle that you chose to bed a wyvern and you gave Esus a son. He was furious.” The chaos inducing ekimmu chuckled.

“Take her and let me go you idiot!” She growled.

“Beat me when you get back? Promise?” He teased.

Asuna rolled her eyes and she only had on a fur robe. She growled as she ported and she was searching for Esus’s aura. He was really close and she ported so fast that she appeared in front of a small group of wyvern in golds, reds, browns, and the only black wyvern was Esus. His jaw dropped and he stared at her in profound shock. The other wyvern had no clue what to do and the Mochrie stood there unable to speak for a moment.

“He knows you are here. Go!” She commanded.

“Arianrhod?” He whispered in a trembling tone.

“Asuna. We have met in this life Esus. I said go! Now! Damn you.” She snarled.

“Arman knows I am here? Well then, let him come!” Esus snarled.

“No! No Kami damn you! No! Go!” She said storming closer.

“You feel guilt? Is that what this is? Well feel no guilt for hating our son.” He sneered.

“I do not hate him anymore. He and I have come to a truce. He is mated and married to my cousin in this life and they have a son. So you go and shove it up your ass lizard. He heard me screaming at your fucking tomb so leave now!” Asuna said getting furious.

“My tomb? So that is it. So the snow bastard does me in? Oh well. I have not truly lived in a long while. At least I will die in battle!” He sneered.

“Do not be an idiot Mochrie. Like father like son they always say!” She screamed.

“Take it back!” Esus said getting furious.

“Hell no! You! Take your king and go or I will heat your nads over a fire.” She said narrowing her eyes.

“Do not tell my soldiers what to do!” He said getting in her face.

“Then leave. I cannot do this. I cannot have you perish right now. Not now!” Her face quivered.

“Please. I would think it would be a relief to you. At least then you would not have to…” He started to snarl.

The wyvern soldiers were stunned but their king was silenced by the female as she consumed his lips. Esus made a strange noise and he tried not to respond but he suddenly crushed her in his arms. Esus was simply losing his mind and his will as she mated his tongue. She jerked her mouth back and stared at his face.

“Promise me you will go now. Please. I beg you Esus.” She said hoarsely.

“You have memories?” He asked tightly.

“Some. A few but I need you to go. Please!” Asuna said harshly.

“Fall back. I will be in my citadel. If you do not come then I will come after you.” He said flatly.

Asuna nodded and slowly the wyvern shifted out. She took in deep breaths and she shut her eyes. It was overwhelming to her to feel such things for beings she had hated. She also needed to time to be with Freyja and her failure to stop Chrestian’s change into a Ramanga was tearing her up. She ported back to the lodge and she fell to her knees. She sobbed out and she felt hollow. Asuna felt the weight of failure on her shoulders and she could not stand the idea of being the cause of another life lost.
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Asuna had hidden Freyja with Efnisien away in Ireland. She was now in England and she was near the citadel she had been to a few times. She was haunted by memories of the encounter outside of Stonehenge and she walked with purpose. The wyvern let her pass and her silver hair was piled high on her head. She wore a heavy hanfu of gold damask and pale yellow silk. She had a gold circlet on her forehead and she was admitted into his throne room. Esus had been eating and drinking his wine when she walked in. His mouth nearly dropped open and she stared at his face.

“You said come and I have come. Now why should I have to beg you Esus?” She said in a low voice.

“Oh Gods.” He said struck dumb.

The Mochrie stood up and he slowly descended the steps down from his seat. Their eyes met and he was getting choked on memories.

“I am speechless.” Esus admitted.

“A rare state indeed, I am sure.” Asuna actually teased.

His eyes widened and a smile curved his lips. Esus took her hands and kissed them. She only watched him and he shifted them out. Esus was overcome and his kiss seared her. It made her weak and he laid her back on his bed. His heart was hammering so hard and his body was overwrought suddenly.

“Why do you tease me so? Why are you here at all? Why are you in this era?” He asked emotionally.

“Tried to stop Ramanga.” She mumbled.

“Evil bastards. This is not right. You hate our child. You hate me.” He said looking away.

“I told you that he and I have come to a truce. I stay out of his life and he stays out of mine.” She said in a heavy voice.

“You house the soul of his mother! You should love him as much as I do.” Esus said in anger.

“Well it is much for me to even not try to kill him! He and Akemi seem quite happy. I am happy that they are happy. My question is why be stupid?” Asuna demanded.

“Do not start. Arman is an arrogant bastard. He thought to have you for himself. He could not stand the idea you can even like me let alone give me a child. That really stuck in his gullet because I am sure he begged you for a child. You freely gave me Drostan.” He said snidely.

“You and he fought over her? Are you an idiot?” She snorted.

“You arrogant bitch! She was worth fighting over.” He hissed.

“Well all I can tell is that she got herself in thick and made matters worse. I am left to clean up that life’s mess and I suffer for it now! I was perfectly content not to know and now I was raped and brutalized by Sucellus and Cassun. I was made to lose Gwydion’s daughters because I was her! So no, I think my former self an imbecile and moron.” She said emotionally.

“Sucellus and Cassun raped you?” Esus said thundering in sudden fury.

“Hai why does it matter? Sucellus was already dealt with by Math, Arawn, and Gwydion.” She said staring at him.

“They had better have ripped his dick off and shoved it down his throat.” The wyvern snarled.

“I was only delivered his head. I melted it with my Dakkasou.” She said looking away.

“Have you been touched since?” He asked tensely.

“It does not matter Esus. I did not wish to see harm come to you. That time at the Stones left an impression on me. I only wished to keep you safe.” She mumbled.

Esus leaned his body over hers and his lips suddenly began to kiss and nip along her throat. She shut her eyes and his lips felt good. His teeth nipped along her juncture and Asuna cried out softly.

“Who else harmed you? Tell me!” He demanded.

“Her name is Sanra tr’Awnhi. She is my bitter enemy. She is Shouten.” Asuna gasped out as he ripped her hanfu wide open.

“Shouten? Filthy beasts. So beautiful. May I?” Esus almost asked pensively.

“Hai.” She said in a trance.

His hands cupped her full globes and he made a noise as he bent down and began to leave those nips again. He sucked at her nipples and it made her moan. Esus was struck and he made a noise as he suckled her deeper.

“Oh Kami.” She whispered as he lavished her attention.

Esus was lost in her warmth and her scents. His mouth closed over hers and he ravaged her moist heat as he kissed her with repressed passion and utter need. Asuna groaned against his mouth and she grabbed his tunic and suddenly rolled them. She lifted her lips and kissed his throat and she ripped his shirt. He moaned as she used her mouth. His blue eyes were turning navy blue as her fangs dragged his delicate skin of his throat.

“Do whatever you want. I care not. I only wish to feel you in my arms.” He cried out.

His words were of a man who loved and she snarled suddenly. Asuna climbed off of him and she settled behind him and Esus felt those lips near the joints in his back and she was kissing and nipping near his wing base. He cried out as she teased the soft and tender area. Her hands kneaded his backside as her mouth and tongue traveled down his spine.

“Oh shit! What are you doing?” He cried softly.

“Shut up lizard.” Asuna growled deep in her throat.

He actually thrilled at the insult because his wife’s horrid mouth had made him burn and chuckle. Her use of lizard, reptile, and snake were common when she was angry but this female was anything but angry. Her hand worked down his loose fitting bottoms and his black head fell back against her shoulder as she wrapped her hand around his rather large maleness. Esus grit his teeth and moaned as she stroked him hard and fast.

“Oh Gods…feels so amazing. Gods, you know how much I love your touch.” He said through his teeth.

“Mine or hers? She was an idiot, remember?” She said in his ear.

“Stop speaking ill, awe fuck!” He snarled out as she yanked harder.

“I was her no doubt. I have flashes. I accept that I lived that life but I wish to be smarter. I wish to not be so gullible. Tell me how to make you come like a faucet!” Asuna commanded in such a husky voice.

“I will not break. Harder! I am wyvern not some pretty little mammal boy.” Esus hissed.

She growled more and the stroking grew harder and fast. It made his stomach roll in good ways and his breath stutter as she used her hand to bring him such intense euphoria.

“I want to watch you bow your back under me as I fuck you senseless Mochrie.” She said in such a filthy tone.

“Yes! Yes! Please.” He begged as her hand alone brought him delicious and spine tingling passion.

“Think I can handle this?” She asked again lewdly.

“Ease yourself onto me. Let me prepare you fully.” He said out in bitten off groans.

“Oh?” She said shedding her torn silks.

She had news for him but she was weeping too and Esus watched Asuna ease herself down him. He did bow his body as the woman was wetter then he could remember and she was oh so fucking tight. His hands clawed at his bed as he snarled softly.

“Good enough?” Asuna panted out.

“Oh my Gods. You feel so good. I forgot how good you felt. Take me!” Esus let out something close to a groan-snarl.

She shifted on him and he lost his breath. He felt almost faint as the pace she gave him let loose his sanity alone. Esus wanted to demand when she had given birth but he could not think beyond the physical sensations she was invoking. Sweat was running down his body and he snarled and growled out as she worked his body perfectly. She was in a mood to make him loose his fucking mind and his upper body shot off his bed. His pitch changed as he began a series of long groans as she used all of her powers. She sank her fangs into his neck and Esus let out a soundless scream as they fell together. His eyes were shut and his chest heaved as he tried to breathe a normal pace. Her chest heaved too and he had been ridden wildly by this beautiful creature. He slowly fell back and his face looked serene.

“Enjoy it?” Asuna asked still catching her breath.

“Stupid question.” He said opening his eyes.

“You look quite fetching. How do you not crush your wings?” She asked smirking.

“You ask that now?” He laughed.

“I am just curious. How do you not crush them and seriously why do you think you would hurt me.” She said still sitting there.

“Oh good Gods. Woman shut up.” He said truly amused.

“I admit you are a little different but still male…” Asuna continued.

Esus sat up and attacked her mouth. She gasped in delight and he was in terrible trouble. He was in trouble if this woman would not shut the hell up. She brought out his playful nature and his long pent up happiness. He fell asleep with his arms wrapped around her and she was quiet. She was snoring softly and his heart was beating out of control still. Esus truly felt the joy he had felt with his wife. He fell asleep feeling too much.
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Esus woke up and she was sitting up. She looked pained and it was now quite obvious that she was nursing and her breasts were fuller. He stared openly and it had always fascinated him how she had fed Drostan.

“Where is your infant?” He demanded.

“With Efnisien.” She said staring off.

“You should have the child and feed it.” Esus snapped as he stood.

“She is my daughter.” Asuna stated looking down.

“Who fathered her?” He demanded.

“Why does it matter? He is dead.” She said refusing to look at him.

“That is why you are here? The Ramanga killed him?” He asked in a pained voice.

“He is dead. He is dead to me and there is nothing that can change it. It is obvious that Fate has had her way.” She said refusing to succumb.

“Your child should be with you. Call Efnisien and bring your daughter. You breasts look painful.” He said looking up.

Asuna shut her eyes and Efnisien chuckled. Esus rolled his eyes at the chaos inducing ekimmu and he saw a blonde haired infant. She was soft and had blue eyes just like Drostan. On her brow she bore the lunar mark and he was shocked to smell her half human status. Asuna reached for her and she watched Arawn’s minion.

“They search for you. Arman is most pissed off. He figured out really quickly who you are.” He said palming her cheek.

“Route them?” She asked softly.

“Absolutely! I am having so much fun!” Efnisien grinned.

The ekimmu phased out and Asuna grunted in relief as she began to feed Freyja. Esus tried to not watch but he could not help it. He missed so much and he was full of rage to realize he was crying.

“Esus?” She asked softly.

“Her father was the victim of Ramanga?” He demanded.

“Hai.” Asuna nodded.

“So this child is left fatherless?” Esus asked staring at the small female.

“Hai.” She said with a tight chest.

“Marry me. Marry me in this life and give her my name.” He said choking.

“Esus stop.” She said looking away.

“Is the illicit sex good? I am not good enough for you?” He asked in anger.

“You ask for trouble! You ask for rage against you.” She said in a rising temper.

“I ask for what I was denied when that bitch stole you from me! I know who and what you are! Do you think I care for your ways? I knew them then and I am certain you are the same. Marry me and give this child her due!” He snarled softly.

“He may remember her or he may not.” Asuna blurted.

“Was he turned?” Esus asked growling.

“Hai.” She said beginning to sob.

“He will not remember for some time. I can give her the name Mochrie. I can give her a life.” He said flatly.

“She is not even remotely wyvern.” She said getting torn up emotionally.

“I care not. She is of you. You were my life. I should have had a longer life with you. This existence would not have been half as painful. Give her to me.” He begged.

“I will marry you but as my other name.” She said looking away.

“Which is?” He asked.

“Isha. My name is also Isha.” She said flatly.

“Fine.” Esus stated.

Asuna was in shock at herself but Freyja deserved something more. She was in a tailspin and things had gone wonky as hell.
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The young wyvern prince had returned from his adventuring and he had returned to his father remarried and to an adopted sister. What frightened him was the fact that she bore the same crest as his supposed mother. The statue at his mother’s shrine bore the same mark. Drostan wanted to know where his mother was and Esus said nothing; Freyja Mochrie was his child and he said nothing beyond it. His son shouted at where the child’s mother was and his father had actually snarled at him to shut up. Drostan had never been shouted at by his sire. He was now staring down at the cradle and the baby girl was half human. It made no sense but the longer he stared at her and she stared at him with the same color eyes as him; he fell in love with his sister. He fell in love with her and he knew. He knew she was his true sister and nothing else mattered. How his father had found his mother he had no idea but he was determined to find her too.

“You are an oddity to us but you shall be grand. You will have a little crown and I will have gowns made for you.” He whispered to the infant.

Esus walked in on his son whispering to the tiny girl and Freyja was holding his finger in her little hand. The child had bewitched his son and him in the space of a heart beat.

“She has my eyes father. She is from my mother.” He said emotionally.

“I cannot answer Drostan so stop asking. Know that she is in fact your sister and know that I will kill anyone who attempts to take her. I have done the same for you.” He said flatly.

“Where is my mother?” Drostan demanded.

“Dead.” Esus said scooping up the halfling.

“Dead? How so when she is here? Where is my mother?” He asked in rising temper.

“Dead I tell you.” He snarled.

Freyja whimpered and Esus hushed her. Asuna was out hunting and he had married her according to his traditions again. He fully expected to receive hell from Gwydion but none had come.

“I resent this father. You lie to me. How can you lie to me?” His eldest asked.

“Because it is complicated.” His sire growled.

Drostan stormed out in a temper and he was shocked to see a dog daemon in the hills. Her silver mane and her eyes perused him carefully. The moon on her forehead floored him and he stepped back. What transformed before him was a creature similar to the statue that his father paid homage to and often.

“The girl child is yours?” Drostan asked choking.

“Hai.” She said in Japanese.

“You are her.” He said meeting his eyes.

“Drostan stop.” She tried to call.

“Are you her? How can you live when he tells me you are dead?” He demanded.

“I am reborn.” Asuna whispered.

“You were my mother? You have my mother’s soul?” he asked trembling.

Asuna nodded and nothing made sense to him. He blinked and he was feeling betrayed and angry. He also felt whole and destroyed at the same time.

“What am I?” He asked in a raw tone.

“You are half ekimmu. You were born of Esus Mochrie and Arianrhod Hamel. I was Arianrhod long ago.” She stated.

“Ekimmu? They do not exist anymore.” He said startled.

“Your mother was murdered and betrayed by other ekimmu, Ramanga, and some Shouten. Your mother was one of the first blood drinkers and she deigned to be stupid. She attempted to let the younger versions of blood drinkers into her sphere. She paid a terrible price.” Asuna admitted.

“Did she want me?” He asked in a pained voice.

“Very much. She died when you were but a tiny boy. Esus attempted to save her but your siblings as well as she were murdered terribly. Her chief ekimmu mate managed to send out the soul and it was reborn many times. Arianrhod’s memories are slowly coming back to me. Arianrhod’s elevated sire himself sought her destruction.” She said in a sad tone.

“Who?” He snarled.

“Taranis.” She whispered.

Drostan choked and he shook his head. Esus was near and he stared at his wife with anger and sadness too. His son had never been told the truth but somehow now it did not matter.

“They murdered her and my siblings?” He asked horrified.

“I was the heir. With my death they sealed my kind away. Now I attempt to stop some wrongs but it seems I am hampered by reality. I am sorry.” She whispered out and sighed.

“Father? Why? Why did you not stop this?” He raged at his king and father.

“You think I let the love of my life go without a fight? You think I chose to make you motherless? I have been attempting to eradicate the beasts for centuries.” He snarled at Drostan.

“Then why not tell me?” Drostan demanded.

“It hurt. I watched her expire and I could do nothing! She was taken down by more than twenty Ramanga, ekimmu, and Shouten. It took that many to lay waste to her and I was pinned to the ground bleeding to death.” He said in a hoarse voice.

Drostan stared at empty air and he remembered his father almost dead once. He stared at the woman and his heart became hard as hell. His eyes bled navy and he was in a rage.

“They will die. I will kill them myself.” He said coldly.

“It is no matter anymore Drostan.” Asuna stated.

“It matters to me! How many of my siblings died?” Drostan asked.

“You had many. I am sad to say I do not remember them all. I was quite like I am now. I have birthed two generations of offspring.” She admitted.

“I want exact names! I want to know who my enemy is.” He said growling.

“Ayille. Bilae. Sanra. Those are just to name three.” She said.

Drostan snarled and he left. She sighed and stared at Esus with a sad expression.

“He had the right to know.” Asuna muttered.

“That was my right.” Esus said in fury.

“I am sorry. I need to go…” She started to say.

“Oh no. Not yet. You do not get to drop that kind of emotional load and leave. Did you want my ire?” He asked holding her jaw.

“I have to fight! My current life is in danger too but at least I know who my enemies are now.” She said with wide eyes.

His wings extended and enveloped them. His kiss smothered and made her groan. Neither realized that Drostan was near and his chest constricted. He was the son of a goddess and he was in shock. He also made up his mind to begin to kill these beings without remorse or conscious. Drostan intended to show the bastards where real power laid and he refused to lose his mother a second time.
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Gwydion was a mess. He stared at his hands and the rage was not cooling. He was certain that Cassun was hiding out now and he could not feel her. She had left and he was somehow certain that his life was falling apart again. The anger he felt was violent and nasty. He was known for his anger and violence. Arawn had tried to calm him but it was not happening. Apollo was next to him and he was unable to function.

“Your words haunted her. She probably figured you would leave so she left first.” His lover supplied.

“I told her I did not mean it.” Gwydion raged.

“Your skin is staying blue Gwydion. You have no idea how irate you are. I have tried every which way to calm you.” Apollo sighed.

“I only want my family!” He cried out in an anguished snarl.

“Am I not part of your family?” His long time pythos lover asked.

“Always but we are better as three.” He cried as he lowered his head.

“Let me make love to you. Please.” The serpent said softly.

“Not now.” Gwydion said choking.

“Not now? When?” Apollo asked with amber eyes cold.

“I want Arianrhod.” He said standing.

“She is Asuna now. Do you forget?” His lover said in anger.

“I know who she is and who she was. I know she is mine and by the ancients I will have her again. She is mine! MINE!” The ice god said shouting.

“She was ours.” The serpent said indignantly.

Gwydion could not take it and Apollo stood up to him. He forced his mouth to cover Gwydion’s and he knew how to make him weak. He knew how to make him mewl and the taller man suddenly fell to his knees as did he. Apollo hated to see someone he loved so much in so much pain and he had Gwydion laid out on his fur bed and soon the angelic looking ekimmu prince was gasping and moaning. Apollo was madly and passionately kissing him and stroking their staffs together. He was trying to calm him and his ice lover was in a pain filled moment of ecstasy and he was gasping more.

“I need her.” He cried out.

“I know. I need her too but take what I am offering my lover. I only give myself like this to you.” Apollo whispered urgently.

“I know. I know. Oh shit! Get on me.” Gwydion cried out.

Apollo did as his snow prince commanded and the look of raw and naked pleasure on Gwydion’s face made him stutter. He slid down his shaft and Gwydion bit his lip in the bliss.

“Yes! Oh heavens yes!” The blonde man hissed out.

“I agree. Move me.” The serpent begged.

Gwydion grabbed his hips and moved him just so. The other man was crying out and stroking his own staff as his lover hit him perfectly. The rapture was soon and as Gwydion filled him did Apollo spill on his belly. It had been a momentary distraction from his agony but it did provide him with clarity.

“The Ramanga frère’s death affected her. She would try and stop his change or at least supplement it.” He whispered.

“Certainly. I have seen said frère before he died. He was a god like creature.” Apollo said falling to his back.

“She will not come to me. She is too proud in this life. She thinks she has failed and so she hides. I will go back and make mine and make her remember.” Gwydion said laying his head against the “sun god”.

Apollo ran his hand through his lover’s messy blonde mane and he sighed a little. He felt better but then he always felt better after having made love to his ekimmu halves. Gwydion slept for the first time in days and Apollo too fell asleep.
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Asuna was asleep with Freyja between her and Esus. Arman had been routed quite well by Efnisien who had created a battle between the Sky dragons and some basilisk in Greece. It had been grand he said. His eyes had glowed as he took her the full ekimmu way; totally in her brain and she had collapsed. He had grinned and kissed her stupid. He had also watched as Esus took her too. Her chaos boy was quite the man and she truly adored him. Her sleep was awoken by a strange aura but she knew it She suddenly sat up and Esus woke up a little too. He watched as his new wife threw on clothes and she let her fang appear. He was startled and she was staring at him with green eyes.

“What is wrong?” He demanded.

“Cassun!” She said in anger.

“One who harmed you?” He asked in fury.

“Hai.” She said and ported out.

Asuna appeared but what had her surprised and beyond shock was Gwydion was there too. Cassun suffered terribly as her ekimmu angel stood there slowly ripping his male parts off. Neither ekimmu was aware she was there and Asuna watched in utter fascination as her love was horribly cruel.

“Truly did you think you would hide from me for long?” Gwydion asked so coolly.

“Just kill me you sadistic bastard!” Cassun cried.

“You touched my mate and our queen. You think I would let you just die so easily?” The ice prince said ripping more.

“Aaagggh hell!” The metal ekimmu whimpered out as blood poured from his groin.

“You caused her to lose my daughters. I am beyond incensed that my babies should die so you could get your jollies. Shall I tell you what I will do?” He asked grinning with utter malice.

Cassun cried like a small child as Gwydion ripped one testicle. She should have been sickened but it made her happy after the brutal torture of her body. It made her happy that Gwydion had such a cruel and avenging streak in him. It made her thrilled to watch the ekimmu rapist suffer terribly. Asuna wanted her own revenge and she stepped forward. Gwydion stiffened when he felt her aura. She smirked with hatred and utter rage as she neared Cassun.

“Did you enjoy raping me?” Asuna asked with Dakkasou dripping from her claws.

“Yes! It thrilled me to stick my dick in your infamous cunt!” He snarled.

Asuna lost her head and Konkisaiga sliced into his throat and she grabbed his male parts and let her acidic claws sink in. The bastard could not even shout as he slowly died. Gwydion watched her have the most heartless face as the beast fell back dead.

“Nice. I still would have loved to have shoved his fat dick up his own ass.” Her ice prince said coldly.

“Is your pride avenged?” She asked softly.

“My pride was not wounded. My heart was destroyed.” He said gently.

“I see. Go on Gwydion. I thank you for your avenging me.” She said looking away and staring at her hands in disgust.

“There is a lake not far from here.” He said flatly.

She peered into his mind and she ported. He was right behind and she stared at him in agony.

“Why are you still here?” Asuna asked.

“Searching for you.” He stated.

“Well I am well and fine. I do not need to be tended to.” She said walking from him and losing her clothes.

Gwydion saw her backside and his chest constricted.

“What have I done that you abandon us?” Gwydion asked with a pained heart.

“You were pulling away. I pulled first. I understand I disappointed you yet again. I failed just like you said I would. I could not stand the pain in your eyes. I knew because it was me that caused it. I am certain you can find peace and love within Apollo’s arms and perhaps find a new love.” She said hanging her head.

“I cannot live Asuna. I cannot exist without my half. I was left to exist for thousands of year, remember?” He asked softly.

“You would have left me regardless! Why not save yourself the trouble.” She replied meeting his eyes.

“Quit acting as if you know what I was doing, because you do not! Yes, I wanted them but by the heavens I want you. I will always want you and you cemented us when you claimed me again. Now tell me why I must explain anything?” Gwydion said emotionally.

“You pulled away from me!” Asuna accused.

“I was in pain as were you. You did not need to carry mine as well as yours.” He said miffed.

“I was not worthy anymore, correct? I in part was responsible, right?” She snarled.

“Shut up! Stop it. I mean it now my lover. Stop!” He said losing his temper.

His skin had his bluish cast to it and he grabbed her arms. She hissed as his yoki made her tremble. She ended up on the bank with a very angry Gwydion against her. He breathed in her scent and Esus Mochrie had been with her. Somehow that made sense to his angry brain. He smelled something else and his gut clenched. Gwydion suddenly latched on to a breast and suckled her hard. Her eyes widened and he knew. She gasped as heat pooled in her belly. His fangs had sunk into her areola as he took his pleasure. Asuna felt his long staff and he was hard. Gwydion lifted his mouth and was husking badly.

“You have born an infant.” He rasped and he was beyond emotional.

“Stop!” She snarled.

“Who did you give a child? Who?” Gwydion demanded.

“The dead frère, okay? He is dead! Dead! Dead! Leave it alone.” Asuna gasped.

“You will bear me one. You owe me. I demand a child now! You give a worthless human a child but me?” He raged.

“Gwydion!” She screamed.

He had rolled her and he was angry. He was angry that she had born one so soon. His was in her and he was moving hard. His body was tense but she felt so right. She cried out as her mate fucked her. She wanted it. She could not deny it and she begged him. His love was begging him obscenely for him.

“Harder! Oh Kami Gwydion take me harder. Make me come! Make me scream.” She begged of him.

“You want me? Why did you leave me this time? Oh heaven sent Arianrhod. Oh yes! Clench me. Make me lose my fucking mind.” His said crassly in her ear.

Their cries were numerous and beyond obscene but it felt so perfect. Gwydion forced himself to slow his thrusts to long drag, pull sensations. Asuna clawed at the bank as he slowly pistoned his hips back and forth. His member slid against hyper sensitive walls and he was groaning out in the feelings. Gwydion braced himself by grabbing her shoulders and his thrusts became harder and faster. She yelped as he hit her cervix. He was going for shattering and obliteration as he shoved himself so deep. She snarled in inu as he began to pummel her hard which she cried for. She begged more for.

“You hold me back?” Gwydion asked in desperate tones.

“More. I want more.” Asuna growled out.

“Fine!” He shouted as he jerked back.

His skin was a normal pink hue and he sank fangs into her throat. She went rigid as everything became one mass sensation and Gwydion was panting as he lapped at her blood. His muddled brain only registered that his scent and the sweetness from his seed should be in her. His actions led her to screaming and shaking uncontrollably as waves of massive release washed over her. It was sight to see her and he spread her thighs wide. He watched her muscles clench and spasm. He groaned out mindlessly wishing to be in her and feeling heaven.

“You look so right. So perfect. It is me that does this. You come for me! You clench for me!” He whispered hoarsely.

“Gwy-dd-ion.” She rasped out in bated tones.

“I want to see you so full. Efnisien you bastard! I know you are near!” Gwydion snarled out of control.

“My my look at this insane bit of erotica!” He smirked.

“Take her. I claim her womb but fill her. Make her loose reality totally.” He commanded.

“As you wish my prince.” He smirked.

Asuna screamed out more but it felt truly and insanely good. She scored Efnisien’s thigh as he filled her full to the hilt and her chaos lover was moaning too. Gwydion took her center and he could feel it all. His mind was gone. Knowing she was impaled and going to go over the edge of madness was making him lose it too. His words became utter filth and Efnisien was surprised at the blonde. The ice prince was telling her nasty nasty things but she begged. Asuna licentiously asked for his seed. She begged him to fill her. Efnisien could not last and he roared as he came. Gwydion was reaching coma state but their words egged the other on. Asuna’s claws dug into Gwydion’s ass as he finally began to succumb to the end. His noises tore through the night as his climax seemed to never end. Asuna passed out to beautiful blackness as her walls torturously clutched him. Gwydion collapsed against her and stared out dully. The chaos ekimmu stared at him and was highly amused.

“Amazing sex as always.” He chuckled.

“Shut up.” Gwydion hissed.

“Trying to ripen her?” Efnisien asked.

“I want a family again. She is the only woman I want my children to come from. I love her.” He said shutting his eyes.

“My oh my but that is obvious. Goodness you two are a mess.” He chuckled again.

Gwydion had passed out still embedded within her and the excessive passion had worn him through. Asuna slept heavily as they stayed right where they were with chaos as their shield.
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His stomach growled and he slowly came to. She was still beneath him and he groaned a little as he scented her neck. He bit into her neck to take a sip and he was hit. Oh by their heavens she was succulent to taste. He moaned as he feasted upon her throat and his passionate noises woke her up.

“Gwydion?” Asuna mumbled.

He lifted his mouth and he growled a little. He licked at her mouth and she kissed at his.

“You taste like a ripe peach. So sweet and juicy.” He teased.

“I take you succeeded in your wish?” She asked blushing.

“Yes. You are full of my seed.” Gwydion teased.

“Gwydion.” She whispered as he moved within her.

“Yes?” He whispered back.

“You feel so good. I need you. I cannot live without you.” She moaned as she arched underneath him.

“I know. I cannot live without you. You are my sanity and reason for being. My beautiful half. Oh you fit me to perfection. Even in this body you were made for mine.” He stated in a husky way.

The heat began to grow and she squirmed under him as he moved leisurely and with no great purpose but to feel. He felt her full breasts pressed against his chest and he moaned. She felt tingles and her body surrendered to that heat that had her rocking her pelvis. Gwydion again spilled deep and whined out for it. His soft cries in her ear made her turn red and blush prettily as he spent himself inside of his love.

“Want to drink you.” She said breathlessly.

“There is time. I do admit the idea of you around my cock is enough to make me quite ready but you need rest.” He moaned happily.

“Did I see your mind correctly?” She asked brushing his yellow hair out of his face.

“See what darling?” He asked kissing her fingers.

“Did you have Apollo ride you?” She asked licking her lips.

“He wished it. I was despondent. He wished to comfort me.” Gwydion replied.

“I want to see you do it again. So hot.” Asuna smiled.

“Absolutely. Shall I ride him?” He asked licking her wrist.

“Hai! I love to see you as such.” She whispered feverishly.

“Would you rather Lei buried in me? Lei in me as I fuck you?” He said biting his lip at the mental imagery.

“Hai. Hai or you take him. Take him and make him scream our names.” She said shaking badly under him.

“You have not fed enough my love. Have you denied yourself?” He asked kissing her throat.

“Hai. Mostly hai.” She nodded.

“What happened with the frère?” He asked gingerly pulling back from her body.

“It was Chrestian. I saw him as mortal and I tried to stop myself. Somehow we became lovers before his death as a mortal. I only came to stop Ayille at least a little. I bore him a daughter. He never saw her but I was able to stop him from killing his mortal family.” She said staring away from him.

“I assume Esus has seen you?” He asked cupping her breast.

“Arman and Esus were fixing to battle. What was I to do?” Asuna asked.

“Nothing else. Esus is tolerable. Arman is detestable.” He agreed.

“Truly?” She asked.

“Yes. You did well. Now this girl is this frère’s child? You wish to save him?” Gwydion asked.

“Hai. I care for him.” She said unable to stare at him.

“Never lie my darling. I know that look. Something in him draws you and chances are me too. Now how long ago did that whore turn him?” He demanded.

H e was tweaking her nipple and she glared at him. He was entranced at her state and Gwydion was excited to see her full of his babe. Now if he kept her busy here and away from the present; his babe had a chance. The past was a haven for now and he intended to track this frère. He intended to be the best mate possible and he intended to pay Esus a visit.
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Esus was worried but what he did not expect was his nemesis Gwydion. His mouth dropped open to see the ice ekimmu sitting in a chair with legs crossed and looking smug.

“I shall forgive you for having impregnated her without my permission but you will know that we are back. Of course we slip back and forth but in this era we are locked away. You wish revenge?” He asked the wyvern.

“How in the hell?” Esus asked stunned.

“She was reborn in an era far away. My father kept allowing her to be murdered or killed. Imagine that? Bastard hides in a plane where we cannot get to him but she can. She can kill him and take the throne. Fionn does not think I know but I am certain he intends to kill me and take my place. Now Esus shall we put aside our differences and be friends. I like my life and I want it back.” Gwydion said leaning forward.

“How long were locked away?” He demanded.

“Almost ten thousand years. It was fucking agony. Never enough to eat. Never enough feeling or warmth. I hate Ayille and Bilae is on the verge of being reformed fully. Now what say you? Leave your throne to Drostan and come with me. Avenge our mate.” He said watching his old enemy.

“Leave my throne?” He asked stunned.

“Yes. Leave it. Allow your son his rule. I promise you he finds a beautiful woman and bears little reptiles.” He snorted.

“Gee thanks Gwydion. Still ever the asshole.” Esus snorted.

“Yes. I am an asshole. I loved Arianrhod as Arianrhod and I love her obsessively as Asuna. I will not lose my mate again. You also will be a father again. Just thought you would like to know.” He said standing.

“Wait! What?” He asked stunned.

“Imagine your child and mine sharing a womb. She has been bitten by Drostan in the past and her body has developed anti-wyvern tendencies but I would help her if I were you or else I will break for fucking neck and milk your venom myself.” He smiled.

Esus snorted in anger at the arrogant ekimmu and this was the man he was used to. He could not just leave his throne but he could if he “died”. It seemed Fate was having her way anyway. She had told him he passed away in a fight with Arman. He looked at Gwydion and sighed.

“You will have to help me stage my death.” He said flatly.

“So easy Esus. I look forward to killing you.” Gwydion grinned.

“You are still an ass!” Esus hissed.

“Yes but an ass you want to know.” He smirked in conspiracy.

Esus rolled his medium blue eyes and glared at the man who had Arianrhod’s ear and throne beside her. He also wondered where Arawn was. That would be intriguing indeed.
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Asuna had slipped away after having caught the scent of Ramanga. She was filled with hatred and she caught sight of Kameron. Her eyes lit up and she ripped a nami through the air that slammed into his bat like form. He screeched in hatred and she narrowed her eyes.

“You whore! Lovely to see you again. Not bleeding today?” He asked hissing.

“Not me. You will I am sure.” She said grinning coldly.

“Arrogant slut!” Kameron snarled.

“Oh you call me slut? What the hell are you or your fucking whore queen?” Asuna said stalking him.

“Perfection!” He threw back his head laughing.

“Puhlease! You are about as perfect as a lopsided idiot.” She said letting her dagger appear.

Kameron came at her and she took the orb of blood from her neck and smashed it against her yoki dagger. She slashed into the Ramanga frère who in turned screamed in utter agony.

“That is right. Scream for your whore. Scream louder!” She hissed as she struck again.

“Fuck!” He snarled in pain unlike anything he had ever felt.

“Where is the Viking she took? Where is he?” Asuna demanded as she kept striking.

“I do not know. He was buried. He may or may not awaken.” He said drooling from his snub mouth.

His demonic tone made her nauseated and she continued to slash and slice into him.

“Where is your cunt queen? Where?” She asked as she got close to his nut sac.

Kameron suddenly changed into his humanoid form and his long dark hair billowed about him. He was a handsome creature and she suddenly got inspiration.

“She loves you. She loves you unlike her other frère! Who were you?” She asked smirking.

“I was her servant in my mortal life. I worshiped my queen. I gave myself to her hunger and in her agony she turned me.” He said baring fangs.

“So she actually fell in love. Good to know.” Asuna snarled as she launched herself at him.

Kameron was overwhelmed and he shouted. She was in it for end game and his dark eyes widened tremendously as she sank her fangs into him. She was going to sully him and humiliate Ayille. Kameron was crushed under such profound lust. She licked at her fangs marks and punctured his neck several times. The frère sank to his knees and she suddenly shoved him back. She ripped his bottoms harshly and he screamed out as she pierced his femoral artery. He was delicious in all truth and the blasted piece of evil underling crap was handsome. He was also shaking trying to stave off the euphoria. Asuna was in no mood to be generous and she made him snap. His yelped out as he spent himself and she smirked.

“That is the difference between me and Ayille. I have no need to make a frère. I get it freely.” She sneered.

His eyes were burning red and he was shattered. She had decimated his will and he was debauched, taken from, and utterly put down and all with her empusae yoki. She stood up and back and she stared at him in anger.

“Nothing to say? Well I assure you I can see what Ayille finds pleasing and it is not your charming personality.” She said walking away.

“Whore! Slut!” Kameron snarled.

“Whatever.” She snickered.

She ported away and Kameron was weak. She had drained him quite a bit but he was shamed. He was shamed because it had been exhilarating. Her actions made him red but he loved his maker. He adored Ayille with all his black heart but the empusae was making him tremble. He had heard that beings less than him had become slaves. He refused to succumb to such an inferior whore and he dragged himself forward. Ayille would look for him and soon; he refused to have is queen see him brought so low.
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He could not think. He followed her and he could not stop. He wanted revenge and he tried like hell to strike. His beloved asked him what was wrong and he had vomited the last time she had touched him. It was official and the head frère of Ayille was a wreck. He wanted to kill her. Dreams of wrapping his hands around her neck made him gleeful but he could not do it. She was out hunting near the dens of the wyvern bastards and he swooped down upon her. She struck with her claws. He fell to the ground and rolled. He came up humanoid and he snarled at her with red eyes and his mouth baring fangs.

“What did you do to me? What did you do?” Kameron snarled in hate.

“What cannot take that I beat you? Wanna fight some more?” Asuna asked grinning.

Kameron shoved her and moved with preternatural speed. She checked him but barely. The blood drinkers in general were quick and very deadly but this one was determined to get blood. Asuna suddenly grabbed behind his neck and she bit her wrist. Kameron felt her blood drip on his lips and he gasped. She was invoking his instincts and he opened his mouth. She refused to let him bite down but he lapped at the wound like a starved beast.

“Like it? I am sure you do. I am told I taste succulent right now. You want my blood more?” She purred but in cruelty.

“Yes! Now! More.” He snarled trying like hell to fight her down.

“You wish to sink your fangs in? I am sorry but no.” She said growling.

“Give me!” Kameron said losing his rational thoughts.

“No.” Asuna snarled as she shoved her claws in deep into his belly.

Her Dakkasou burned and he whined out in pain. It was not good pain and not the kind he normally felt with Ayille. This was wretched pain and he fell to his knees.

“I want you to suffer. I want you to know horrid pain as I make you hate her.” She said snarling with malice in her heart.

“What makes you different from Ayille?” He gasped.

His words startled her and she moved her lips to his. Asuna had to sink to her knees but she held the back of his head and she kissed him softly at first and he grew alarmed. Kameron choked and then moaned as her tongue broke the seam of his lips and shook against her as she ran it along his teeth and nicked the organ with his fang. He fiercely began to taste her and seek more as she bled into the lip lock. He was overly ravenous and crazed as he tasted her life force. It made him hunger terribly and Kameron tried desperately to take more. He was snarling and whining as she pulled her lips away.

“I will make you suffer that way. I will make you know the difference.” She husked against his mouth.

“Stop.” He begged.

“No.” She said licking and sucking his bottom lip into her mouth.

Asuna was loving how weak and helpless the bastard seemed. When faced with pure sensuality the animal became like a wretched and fearful thing. She ripped his bottoms of rough wool and she found his need. He was thick and hard with savage stiffness. She felt his slit and he was weeping bad. She slicked her palm and he almost fell against her.

“You are so deprived of pure physicality that brings you rapture that you do not know how to react?” Asuna asked stunned and licked at his ear.

“Not how I love it. Nnnnggghhh oh Gods.” He trembled as she slowly pumped his length.

“Where are you from Kameron?” She demanded.

“Outside of Memphis.” He snarled as she built him up.

“You were Egyptian?” Asuna said astonished.

“Yes. Oh fuck. Oh by the Gods. I need. I need.” He rasped harder.

Sweat trickled down his face and the look of panic was priceless. She leaned him onto his back and she opened his thighs after pulling his loose pants down. His whole body arched as she began to lash her tongue along his sac and below. Her will held him and he panted out so loudly as she defiled her enemy’s turnling. His begging made her thrilled and she used her tongue to slide past his passage. He moaned out crazily and his red eyes were open wide. He surrendered to the tidal waves and she watched him jerk his hips as his seed shot from his shaft. She totally destroyed him when she swallowed him. He was laid out and screaming softly as she finally came off of him. She kissed him again and he was too eager to taste her mouth. When she latched onto his throat; he grunted as she fed from him long and he felt almost totally drained. When she rose and stared down at him, it was with a smile. Kameron was too weakened to move.

“Much sweeter way to die? Would you rather my kiss of death or Ayille’s version of love?” Asuna asked flatly.

“Your death.” He whispered.

“So sorry but it shall not come today. Tell her. Tell her I shattered her precious boy. It is my turn to take!” She said stepping back and porting out.

Kameron had been left to the wolves so to speak and he rolled to his side. He slowly moved and the exhaustion was getting to him fast. His mind was weak too and Ayille would actually find him like this. Kameron knew she would and he fell into a black sleep unable to crawl anymore.
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Ayille did find him and he had been drained by another blood drinker. She shrieked an unholy sound and Kameron barely woke up. He also shrunk from her and she was in a deadly mood. He was the only man she loved with any devotion and he was frightened of her.

“Kameron? My darling why? Who did this? Tell me who did this and they die this day. Who did this? Baby who did it??” She screamed at him.

His voice was barely audible and he whispered he did not know. The bites on his neck were deep and she tried to ascertain but there was no scent.

“Empusae! A fucking empusae touched my precious? You do not remember or did you like it?” Ayille asked in hate.

“No. Hate. Not my beloved queen.” He said trying to reach for her.

“You probably came like a little slut. Who was it Kameron?” She said in a fearful tone.

“Silver hair. I know her not. She had silver.” He said passing out.

The empusae who had tried to take the Viking she had been stalking. The bitch who swore she was Arianrhod. Ayille grew furious and she suddenly cut her own wrist. She bled into his mouth and Kameron moaned. She fed her frère when it was normally her frère who fed her. She made it feel hot inside of him and he was twisting a little as the painful heat made him groan. It was a healing thing and she infused him much.

“I will find this whore and kill her. I will allow you to rip her heart from her and eat it.” She promised.

“Yes.” He nodded and nodded off.

“No one will touch you again my darling. You are mine! You belong to me.”  She said like a wild beast.

He never answered as he was sleeping deeply. She took him to her deep cavern where she kept her new frère as he slept his coma sleep. This blonde Viking was beautiful and perfect but he was not waking up. She would soon eat him if he did not. She was angry and she decided to find the near killer of Kameron and destroy her now.
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Asuna had followed her very, very faint scent and she snuck into the caverns in Northern England. Ayille was a brazen bitch and she neared the sleeping Kameron. She whispered in his ear and his eyes snapped open. He growled but did not move.

“Hello. Nice performance.” She grinned.

“I hate you.” He stuttered, unable to muster true hatred.

“She may kill you when I am done with you. Not sure how I feel about that.” Asuna said smirking.

Kameron was panicked and the woman over him now undressed and took great delight in baring him.

“I normally have issue with this but somehow it seems fair is fair. I should drain you and give you back my blood. I wonder what would happen?” She asked matter of factly.

Kameron yelped and moaned as she slid down his erect cock. How she made him react so much he had no idea but his world was narrow. The pleasure so acute that he truly was okay with oblivion. He was okay if she killed him because this was ideal. It was perfection and then she moved on him. His moans should have brought him more shame and his thoughts should be on Ayille but he could only center his mind on the object of his current predicament. She rotated her hips slowly and meant to make him come and hard. Kameron was too weak to move much or cry out loudly. Asuna worked her hips harder and harder. She normally would not do this but making Ayille loose her mind was perfect. Too good to pass up and she stole his yoki in copious amounts. She just did not care. She did not see Kameron as anything but a means to an end and his end was mind blowing. Asuna slid off of him before he could release in her and he cried out. She bit his wrist hard and she let his blood spill on himself and his naked body. Kameron could not move at all and he realized he was bleeding to death. His dull eyes stared at her and she beamed.

“Let go Kameron. There is no reason to stay. Certainly not for Ayille. Tell me hai and I will give you my blood or you can slowly die. You are not even healing fast at the moment. Good to know.” She whispered.

“Let die.” He whispered.

“Okay. Since you wish it then no.” She snapped.

Asuna bit her wrist and she forced his mouth open. She bled huge amounts into his mouth and Kameron’s heart beat was slow. As his drained away did she bleed into his throat. His eyes glazed and he quit moving as the blood slowly dripped out of his open mouth.

“We shall see if you survive. Bastard!” She hissed.

Asuna scented out Chrestian and she found his body. He was cold and unmoving. She wondered if she had stopped his transformation after all and she ported away with him. Kameron’s body lay there naked and bloodied from her vicious attack. When Ayille returned the screams were heard down in the valleys.





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