He walked out of the space where he had been confined. He wasn't cautious when he walked out. He didn't feel like he would be hurt. His mind was at peace. He should be happy that he had finally gotten rid of the barrier and was a free man now, but he wasn't. He was walking briskly up the path. "Nether camera function."He called. [Ping! Request admitted. Bringing up the Nether camera function.]"Bring up the location of the wolf, Der."He was precise. The system did the usual routine and finally brought up the location. Damien's jaw dropped when the camera brought up the particular place. It was the sea. "What the hell!!! How did she get to the sea?"He gulped? From where he was to the sea, it was several metres. To think that the soft kick of the strange man had landed Der in the sea?!!!Damien shook his head, he was having a hard time believing. But then he realised that he didn't have time for that. He needed to be fast. He needed to act fast. "Zoom in."He ordered and the ca
It's been more than twenty seconds and the doctor still haven't been able to do anything. Damien had been watching the doctor take a test, yet he didn't feel like that would lead to anything fruitful. WAS I INSANE?He needed to be sure. HOW COULD I HAD THOUGHT THAT THE DOCTOR WOULD BE ABLE TO TREAT HER IN JUST FIFTEEN SECONDS?While he scolded himself, he couldn't take his eyes off the doctor. He kept staring. He was sharing his attention between the timer and the doctor; the timer would automatically go in the direction of his eyes. So he didn't have to stress himself to see it. The doctor suddenly left the wolf and turned to him. "I must have made a promise out of excitement. I wasn't in my right mind. I made the promise before making a check and doing the test. I don't think that small amount of time would be enough to treat the wolf."There was remorse crawling up the face of the doctor, but Damien didn't give a damn. He was tempted to snap the neck of the short man, but restr
Damien walked into the rear of the vet clinic when he stepped out of that door. He looked around him. He wasn't familiar with that place. He didn't want to keep standing there for over forty minutes doing nothing. When he was sure no one was in view, he created a portal and stepped into it. He was back in the jungle when the light faded away. He used the zoom function and was back at where he left. Where he had fought the annoying Rumlans who refused to die. But to his utmost dismay, he found the cannibals still bowing. He couldn't believe his eyes. It was as though he was held up in a trance. "How gullible can these fools be?"He muttered, standing about few steps away from them. When he had left the cannibals, he had left them bowing to him after they'd watched him do things that were out of the ordinary. But to think that the cannibals still retained that position for over ten minutes was out of it. But then again, Damien wasn't too stunned. If he say he didn't expect this, he
Der stopped jumping when the strange wave of laughter hit her. Even the doctor who had been hanging down the door couldn't ignore. All attentions went from the wolf to Damien. Damien was laughing so loudly and heartily that his stomach was beginning to hurt. No one in the office could tell what the hell had gotten into him. The doctor took a second out to look around him to find what was funny but he couldn't. Since none of them could, they had their attentions back on him. Damien continued for another few seconds before he struggled to swallow the further temptation. When he had had enough of whatever was so funny to him, he slowly got back on his feet. Every eye was on him. Damien knew that that was an awkward moment. He didn't need to be told. He could tell. But he didn't seem to care. He didn't look like he was going to take back his actions. "You finally did it..."Damien started, looking away from the wolf to the doctor who was still hanging down the door. "Of course I did
"Long live the demigod, our lofty Lugal."The lot chorused as soon as they fell on their knees. Damien had no idea of what to say to them. He just stared for a long while. Of course he knew how smart the cannibals were, but he had no idea that they could make such buildings in a short period of time. For the first time in a long while, he was proud to be linked to them. He was proud to be associated with them. To be called their Lugal became something of great honor to him. His face broke into a thin smile as he watched them get back on their feet. They were learning so quickly and that was a plus and his pride. "So it seems, I got here before you."He was proud to say those words. Though he couldn't really explain how that could be possible, but it actually happened to be the case. In quite a moment, he tried to make a calculation of how many minutes he used in the office. Then he recalled that he didn't spend much time. I GUESS THAT EXPLAINS WHY I GOT HERE BEFORE THEM LIKE I P
The surprise was grand. And the atmosphere which introduced the unexpected surprise was unprecedented. Damien remained standing there for a while. He was having the trouble choosing what he ought to do. How he ought to react to this. He should walk closer to the statue and feel it with his fingers, but he found himself wanting to remain at that spot for as long as possible. He wanted to tell himself so many lies, but what was right there before his eyes ridiculed whatever doubts he could nurse. THEY REALLY DID?He was proud to nurse that though. He had that kinda proud look a father has when his son had done something quite extraordinary. After a long fight with his mind, he took gentle steps towards the red gold statue. The cannibals were still bowing, making a semicircle round the statue. When Damien walked away from that spot, few cannibals shuffled and occupied that position which he had just left. At that moment, no space was left open. The bowing cannibals encircled Damien.
There were several heads, arms, thighs, eyes and gore in the boat. Damien couldn't tell why his guts couldn't withstand the scene. That wouldn't be his first time seeing a dismembered body or even gutting creatures out. He had no idea why he reacted so cowardly. He slowly got back on his feet. He walked closer to the boat and looked inside. He didn't want to appear fainthearted to those who he ought to be protecting or be a role model to. He observed the content of the boat carefully and closely, making sure not miss the details. The major and minor details. There were couple questions that he wished to ask. One of them was where the boat came from. And next, the most important question; To whom do these parts belong ?He knew he was going to ask the questions eventually, but wanted to be certain that he was ready to get the answers that he wanted from them. Suddenly, a beautiful idea dropped in his mind. But before he was going to reflect on the idea, he looked at the corpse agai
Damien dug his hands into the sockets of the cannibals, eager to pull out the eyeballs of the fellow. His eyes were glowing and his teeth gritting. The rest of the cannibals had dropped on their knees out of fear. Damien couldn't quite tell what had gotten into him. He didn't know why he was acting that way. He almost had his way, but then dropped the cannibal. The cannibal landed heavily on the earth; Damien had lifted him with a hand high into the air. ~ what's that show for? ~He heard wolf the scorning. He wanted to changed the subject of his rage to the wolf but then recalled what recently happened to her. The cannibal who had dropped on the earth quickly joined the rest in bowing. The corners of his eyes were filled with blood which trailed off his cheeks. Damien should feel a sense of remorse but he didn't. He had his reason,but couldn't quite place where the feeling grew out from. "How many times would I tell you not to kill any human you come in contact with?"He yelled
"You didn't really think I was running away from you, did you?" Damien's voice had a robotic trait to it. He was standing at the foot of the boabab tree on which the watchtower was rested. "Even if you wanted to, you don't have a chance." The man dismissed. By now, Damien thought that the Samurai would be exuding the bluish fog which he did earlier, but the man looked ordinary. "You talk too fat. You must have so much faith in yourself." Damien carried on, daring. "What's faith? Isn't that one of the terms of the Nether ones? You want someone superior to do what you can't? All you have to do is wish desperately that it happens?! Lazy lots!" The man cackled. Damien had no slightest idea what was funny to the man. He couldn't wrap his head around it. But it didn't seem to matter. Not at that moment. "Enought of the talk. I need to be sure about one last thing." Damien pushed further. "Before I would destroy you and send you to your mistress or master, I should get to know
"Der?"Amidst all the words Damien wanted to say, the was the only thing he could. "I'll be outside."The man turned and walked out of the castle. Damien remained standing there for a while. He wasn't sure what to do or think. This seemed to be beyond his expectations. But then he knew that he couldn't keep standing there. He had to do something. He had to leave the castle. The disturbing thoughts and feelings which he had been having lately finally came out in full form. He could feel in all sense of definity that a great change was about to occur. A great change that might alter his life. That was the new feeling which had just dominated his sense of being. He took a last gaze at the Elites. They were all shivering. Not one of them could keep up the old act. He should feel pity for them, but he had himself to worry about. "Whatever happens, do not come outside."He warned Matthew sternly, then walked out of the castle. As soon as he walked out, a door grew out of nowhere and re
Damien knew he couldn't keep standing there. The cannibals had been far gone ahead of him. Matthew was still standing beside him. Asking him every now and then,"What happened?"Himself couldn't answer the question to himself let alone help clear the doubts of someone else. He wanted to get the root of what had just happened but he was clueless. When he had created the portal, he had wanted to step into it and get to the cannibal village before the cannibals. So he could go make the necessary preparations and proceed with the plans in the stock. But stepping into the portal, he had been pushed out of it by a strange force!The truth was that, he wasn't hurled into the air, or crash against the trunk of any tree at the push. But he was pushed!WHAT PUSHED ME? WHY CAN'T I USE THE PORTAL?Those were his arguments and questions. Yet he couldn't find an answer to either of them. It got on his nerves to think that he couldn't tell what was happening. The system should give him an explana
"He is so full of himself!"One of the girls started. "What did you think he would do in the first place? He would come and beg you come to with him?"Another had carried on. There was a brief silence which travelled through the open space. The eight girls were sunbathing by the shore of a sea at a VIP beach in Vegas. It was an exclusive site to them. Claire was there with them. The only person who wasn't there was... you guessed right. Yea, Jada. "At least, he would have saved face. But now what? How is he going to do it?"Another girl had argued. "Let's assume that he came to beg or apologise, which will never happen. Would you have gone with him? Would anyone of you had gone with him?"That was Mira creating a stray stance. She was the first to come with something quite reasonable and controversial. "I mean, I would have. But it would be based on a condition. I mean, we all know how dangerous the elites are."Laurette had argued further. "Me too. I would have."Majority of th
"I'm sure that you have an explanation for what happened out there."The young man was the first to attack. The fifty men had arrived in the mansion which Damien had created out of nothingness. The lot should be stunned by how such a magnificent building got to be situated in such a remote place. Yet, the hate in their hearts which was fueled by the incident which happened several minutes ago, wouldn't let them see the obvious. Damien was standing in a position that was justifiable to the lot. He didn't hold a precise person in his gaze. He didn't care about so many things. His mind was quite busy, thinking about how to carry on the quest. "Take as much time as you want, but tell us what the hell happened out there."He had expected the elderly man to take the reins of the young man, since they appear to work together. But he was quite surprised to see a strange man who had never spoken before. It was this strange man that had spoken after the young man. In short, he never thought
"What do we do?""Do something lad!!!""This is on you.""Why did you bring us to an island that has never been surveyed?""Will you take responsibility if any of us get harmed?"The men took their turns lashing out at Damien. The men had found a new reason to stick together, awaiting Damien's judgment. SEEMS LIKE Y'ALL STILL HAVE MOUTHS TO TALK. He looked at the lions. They were about to charge at him. Then he stepped out of the way all of a sudden. "What is the matter?""What is happening?""Won't you do something?""Are you ---"The men wers still struggling to sort their words when the lions charged at the cluster of fifty men. The three lions chased the men around the woods, the men falling to stand up over and over again. Some would roll to one side and the other side. In a short period of time, some already had dirty clothes, smeared faces and wild hair. While some panted, some tried to hide. But it was rather strange that the lions were only chasing them. And just few of
"How can this be? Is this even real?"The young man, who was seated beside the elderly man with a subtle beard, argued. He was one of the majority who didn't believe their eyes. It was as though ghosts had risen from the dead. That was the expression the lot were giving. "This lad..."The elderly man muttered. He didn't have desperation splattered across his face like the rest of the group. He was giving the vibe that he already knew that something like this would happen. Or perhaps, he was as alarmed as the rest, but was quite skilled in hiding it. "Oh my world, this is magic!!!"The man in white caftan had jumped on his feet. Everyone looked to him at once. It was as though everyone was looking for someone to give them a safe explanation of what was happening; what was right there before them, staring them right in the eyes. "Look at how elegantly these fairies look. Garcious goodness. Can I touch them? Can I feel their tits?"The man was walking closer to the girls as he spoke.
"Not to sound rude, Boss. But how do you plan to go about this?"Matthew was standing behind him. Damien was getting a blowjob from one of the many random girls who had been hired to display for the fifty ultra rich men. These girls were to dance and do the worth of their money. But not have sexual transactions with their clients. But as usual, there was always an exception for the initiator of any movement or idea. And that was why, he, Damien was getting a special treatment. His eyes went wild as the juice race through the cock. Even if he wanted to answer Matthew's question, he didn't think he had a choice. At least not at that moment. "Oh fuck..."He grunted as the sperms spruted and filled the face of the girl who looked very happy and eager to lick and have a taste of his thick cum. He felt a great peace after the cum. He was breathing heavily. He would need about few seconds before he would be back to his old self. But even after he had cum, his big and thick dick was stil
"How long more would it take?"Jada called at the top of her voice. No response came. She was looking in a particular direction, her sight was not aided because of the cut made by a wall. "Do you want me to die of hunger? Don't you have any respect for the baby?"She increased the tempo of her voice. She was yelling as though the person she was addressing was few blocks away, and not in the same apartment that she was in. "You would shit the baby out if you keep going at this rate."Elisa warned, walking out of the area that separated the living room from the kitchen. She had a tray in both hands. On the tray was a course of meal. She walked past Jada and headed towards the dining hall. Jada obviously wanted to say something to her but held back. When Elisa dropped the tray on the dining table, she turned to Jada. "You don't actually think I would come and carry you, do you?"She scolded. Jada rolled her eyes from distance. "You are never caring. I wonder how you would treat --"