Ambrosia jumps and attacks Melissa from above. She tries to grab her by the neck, but Melissa avoids her by a hair and gets some distance. It seems that the whip isn't the ideal weapon for close combat, so she pulls her dagger and tries to attack. Ambrosia quickly knocks it from her hand, giving a sly laugh as she does. I'm at a loss and don't know if I should help any of them or escape.
"You're weak, there's no way you can defeat me. Surrender now fool!" Ambrosia says with a sinister smile.
Melissa tries to catch her breath. "I think that you are the fool here. You think my master, Nestor, wouldn't have thought you or your pathetic Forgemaster wouldn't try to ambush us?" Melissa's pale expression and shock turn to a grin.
I can still hear the humming coming off Melissa’s body like a soft song carried by the wind. Ambrosia doesn't let up. Slashing at her opponent again, her wrist gets wrapped in Melissa's whip. I watch as Melissa holds her own, pushing Ambrosia back. Ambrosia smiles again and shifts her weight, knocking Melissa off guard. There is almost no distance between the two. With the whip wrapped around Ambrosia's wrist, it almost looks like the two of them are engaging in some kind of intricate dance.
Ambrosia's claws rip Melissa's light armor, tearing pieces off of it. The vampiress moves in, to tear her exposed skin. Melissa lets go of her whip and throws a roundhouse kick into Ambrosia’s side. The vampiress is taken back. It is the first offensive move Melissa has made and it does some damage.
"That was a lucky shot," Ambrosia says, unwrapping the whip from around her wrist and tossing it to the ground. Melissa stands on the other side of her, both of them about thirty feet away from me. Their bodies seem to glimmer in the white light of the moon, as shadows showcase every curve of their bodies. Watching the fight turns me on more than I imagined. If I wasn't so powerless I would take both of them right here and now.
Ambrosia advances, and with a quick move wraps her legs around Melissa's neck. Both women fall to the ground. It looks almost like she will suffocate the Vampire Slayer. Just as the vampiress seems to have the edge, Melissa lifts her leg, unstraps the armor plating around her calve, and uses her newfound flexibility to move her foot around Ambrosia's neck, by shifting her weight.
Ambrosia is caught by surprise but presses forward, moving her crotch back onto Melissa's face and bends backward arching her spine. Both of them look like they do gymnastics. They sit there intertwined for a moment as Melissa moans under Ambrosia's body.
Shifting her weight again, Melissa breaks free and takes a deep breath. With her guard down, Ambrosia attacks again with a vertical slash of her claws but misses.
"Enough playing with my food," the vampiress says, licking her lips. I should have known she is planning to bite her. Everything up to this point has just been games for the mighty Ambrosia. Turning toward me, she adds, "You should watch this, little pet."
Taking her eyes off her prey has given Melissa the time to gain some distance. The blonde Vampire Slayer takes a gem out of her pocket and laughs wickedly as if she's the villain here.
Ambrosia seems troubled now and for a good reason. "A Soul Trap gem," the vampiress exclaims. "There's no way you can use this item."
"Let me prove you wrong," Melissa tells her as she lifts her hand and activates the gem.
I can hear it. Louder than before. Louder than ever. The gem is the source of the enchanting sound I had been hearing. There is a burst of red light as wisps of energy fly around the entire courtyard.
"Nooo! This cannot be!" Ambrosia shouts, now trapped inside the small gem that Melissa holds. Her voice is as clear as ever, but there is an echo.
I focus on the gem and a tooltip appears above it with a notification: The gem holds the trapped entity indefinitely or until it's broken.
"Now, where were we?" Melissa glowers at me, picking up her whip and dagger from the ground. Stretching the whip she moves her fingers down across it slowly as a way of mocking me. It looks like Ambrosia isn't the only one that likes to play with her prey. I see a tiny drop of blood falling from her lip and I can smell it from where I'm standing. I feel a tingling sensation over my entire body as if it overloads my senses. Is it fear? Frustration? Some kind of mixture of both? This game has made me feel emotions that I can't even name.
Melissa has taken some damage from Ambrosia but overall it isn't too bad. Not enough to make a difference between the two of us. She snaps the whip again and licks the blood away from her lip. I'm both deathly afraid and turned on by how badass she looks.
This can't be good, I think to myself.
A notification appears: Quest update: Defeat the Vampire Slayer.
Then a second: Optional Quest: Free Ambrosia
OK, you gotta be kidding me. There's no way I can defeat a Threat Level 9 opponent. There's something broken with the difficulty level of this game. What's worse is that I haven't been able to perform a long rest, so I can't cast anything else other than Cantrips.
Without a second thought, I cast Fire Bolt. I can feel the heat as it bursts forth from my hand. It doesn't hurt me. The cantrip finds its target but fails miserably as Melissa deflects it with her whip.
"Those tricks don't work on me, Vampire Sorcerer. You better try something else," she mocks me while whipping the ground.
This time I know she's missing on purpose.
I think of my options. Should I release Ambrosia or try and fight Melissa by myself? The way I see it, it will be impossible to fight the Vampire Slayer on my own. On the other hand, there's no guarantee that the vampiress will help me. But what choice do I have?s
I look around the courtyard again, wondering if there is something I can use as a shield or weapon. Seeing enough skeletons here, I wish I could reanimate the dead and create some draugr as cannon fodder that would allow me to escape but I don't have that kind of power. I really can't do anything. For all my wishful thinking, I cast Chill Touch and try to grab the gem with the ethereal skeleton hand that I animate. It takes all of my concentration and luckily I catch Melissa completely off-guard. My action, most fortuitous. The skeleton hand shutters the gem and Ambrosia is released. Another wave of wisps appears as Melissa cries out in disbelief. Her mission failed.
Optional Quest: Free Ambrosia completed!
That was easy. Let's see how things go from this point on.
Melissa curses. "You idiot, do you have any idea what you just did?"
"Just helped an old friend of mine," I give her my sexiest smile.
"Thank you, pet," Ambrosia tells me with her soft voice. "It is time I give a good lesson to this fool who tried to imprison me for eternity."
Melissa seems more hesitant than ever. The tables have turned and now she faces a stiff challenge. She knows there's no way she can defeat the beautiful Ambrosia only with her whip. She then does something unforeseen and takes her dagger off the ground and points it to her bare neck.
"You will never have me. I'd rather die than become your pet or even worse," she says determined to end her life.
I can see the knife breaking her skin. My senses heighten again. The smell of her blood like scented flowers. I can't let her. There has to be another option. I take the chance and intervene, knowing that what I'll do is completely stupid, but hey, I can't allow gorgeous Melissa to die in vain. I enjoy acting the hero when I can.
"Don't be a fool, it's not your time yet," I tell her, pointing her with my forefinger. Then I turn my look to Ambrosia. "You should think smarter Ambrosia. Leave her be. There's no reason to continue this battle. Your army of ghouls has been annihilated and Nestor is stronger than you. If you kill his bride, then he'll hunt you to the end of the world."
She stares at me with her cruel face, "Oh, I'm a fool now? And what should I do? Let them have their time with me as they please and kill me? And I’m not alone, I still have my Forgemaster."
Its time I make another stupid proposal. "You can come with me, the world is vast, or at least that's what I think. Leave this place and build your legion somewhere else."
Ambrosia is intrigued by my offer. "Pedasa has been my home for centuries. Do you think I should be the one leaving and let a new Vampire Lord do as he pleases?"
"This is a game and you've lost. Just admit it and be done with it. The only thing left is your life. Live to fight another battle. You're immortal, a new opportunity will arise. Leave your pride behind now."
The vampiress is actually thinking about what I've just said. There is a lengthy pause. I can even see Melissa's hand shaking as she wonders what will happen next. Neither one of us wants to die here.
"Good, I'll take your advice for now, but don't forget that I'm the master here pet!" She looks at Melissa. "You can keep your pathetic life mortal. I'll leave this place and don't forget to remind your master that I still have him," she points at me, then continues, "Nestor's biggest disgrace."
Melissa gives an empty threat. "I'll never stop hunting you."
"You are free to follow us..." Ambrosia provokes her, as she approaches me from behind and licks my ear. "Hm, aren't you tasty?"
A pop-up notification appears: A new member joined your Party!
As we leave, I look back and watch as Melissa removes the knife from her neck. She falls back to her knees sobbing. I feel bad, but I just saved all of our lives. Whether I'll actually come to regret that decision, I'll soon find out.Ambrosia had a small wooden wagon waiting just outside the ruins. It is her personal transportation and looks like it has seen better days. The horse, the first I have actually seen, is a black stallion with armor made of bone. It pulls the wagon using chains. Inside, it isn't much nicer. There is some soil, a collection of books, unlit black candles, a few animal skulls I don't recognize, a collection of daggers, a short sword that looks like it has a face with teeth, and several dozen blankets and pillows. Two ghouls are following us out as we climb aboard."Yours?" I ask."Not mine, feral. It took me a long time to build my forces against Nestor. Taming ghouls is no simple task. There are rituals, blood sacrifices that need to b
Ambrosia's hearing is more fine-tuned than mine, but I can still hear the horses all the same, followed by the sound of screaming and swords swinging. I imagine several of the merchants fighting back, no one would venture into these woods unarmed unless they want to die."Normally, I would say this is none of our business, but I see they displease you and I can smell their blood from here... and it is divine," Ambrosia licks her lips."What about the wagon," I ask as we ride faster and faster toward the battle."Can't you use your fancy spells?" She asks in a demanding tone.I nod and cast Fog Cloud, hiding our presence. "I've cast an illusion spell over Abraxos and our wagon. From afar we are completely invisible to anyone with the gift of sight," I tell her wickedly."With the cover of the night on our side, we'll have the element of surprise. We'll stop close enough so we can get a be
I'm not the only one listening to it. Even with their ears covered, the knights have excellent hearing. Several of them have noticed the watchers are missing and begin running over to investigate the crime scene. As one runs toward the horses, Ambrosia strikes again, slitting his throat with her claws and carrying him away, before the others can catch sight of her. They do, however, see me clear as day on the ground staring up at them.The larger one has a Threat Level of 4 and jumps toward me. He moves slowly in his armor. It must weigh at least forty pounds. That is my advantage over them. They are slow. I am agile. As the knight advances, he stumbles in the mud and falls forward toward me with his sword and shield in hand. As he tries to get up, he leaves them on the ground and removes his helm, which is full of mud and hinders his vision. A lethal mistake. I step forward and grab him. Then, I use all my strength to lift him and throw him at the base of a tree trunk. He dr
"Ambrosia!" I scream. My insides feel like they are turning inside out. I'm reminded again how real everything feels. I wish I could logout. Not even my impending death is enough to force me out of the game. Smeme would get a good laugh out of this one. He'd probably remind me this is what I asked for, a visit to the real world.I place my hands on the Black Knight's face as he grabs the back of my head and starts fidgeting for a dagger from his belt. I feel my tongue bleeding from where I had bitten down on it too hard. The taste of copper spreads in my mouth as I begin to growl. Somehow, I escape his grasp and retreat a few steps, then I cast Catapult, my Tier-1 spell, on a small rock. The item lifts in the air, then accelerates and crashes at enormous force in his face. His head splatters like a piece of abstract art. If it wasn't so morbid it would actually be beautiful.I take a deep breath. Another Black Knight is running toward me with his war scythe holding it
My health begins to regenerate. I feel my heartbeat slowing to a normal pace. I can still taste the blood on my lips from where I bit my tongue. I feel my shoulder swelling.It sucks being in the real world, I think as I sheathe my sword back into my scabbard.I try to stand but lose my balance and drop to my knees. The merchants are looking at me with nothing but shock and awe on their faces. Nine of them survived the onslaught. I'm glad. I smile at them and watch as several take a few steps back. I can sense their fear almost like it's some kind of passive ability. Each and every one of them looks like they have just escaped certain death. Their clothes, mostly old tunics, rags, and a few canvas coats are covered in dirt and blood.The night is lit up by the moon and the fire of the burning tree. I see two wagons are destroyed. Merchant horse tracks ran off into the woods. Not all of them belong to the Black Knights. Many of them also have a crest sewn onto th
I'm ready to make her mine. She unlaces my boots and I kick them to the side. She runs her fingers up to my leg with one hand and with the other unbuttons my trousers. She stops suddenly and I gasp. She's teasing me. As she stands up, she grabs my shaft and pauses momentarily to kiss me on the neck. I feel dizzy as she runs her other hand back down my bare chest. She takes a step back admiring me like I'm a piece of meat. Slowly she begins undressing for me. Her corset falls to the ground along with the white dress she had on underneath."I don't normally do this," she says, dropping back down on her knees while pulling down my pants.She doesn't seem as innocent after all. Her tongue is long and soft, as I feel her pulling every inch of me inside her mouth. She moves my hand to the top of her head and I grab hold of her fire-red hair in the palm of my hand. I continue to swell inside her mouth, wrapped in her warmth until I feel like I am going to cum. My heart is bea
"Handsoff," Ambrosia shouts, picking Esteri up by the throat as she appears near her in the blink of an eye. All the merchants stand up and ready themselves to attack her. The entire forest feels like it is filling with an unearthly fog.Ambrosia's fangs show. "You will not hurt my pet," her voice echoes through the camp."Ambrosia! What are you doing?" I shout back."Look around you pet. Don't you know when you are being tricked?" Ambrosia says, still holding little Esteri up in the air."See what? That you have gone crazy? That you've lost your mind? Let her go!" I demand."Pet, you really have no common sense, do you? These filthy creatures mask their scent with lilacs and lavender. They are not merchants. Nor they are as weak as they are making themselves out to be," Ambrosia insists."All I see are people hurting!" I shout back, my hand is next to my sword now. I'm not sure what I'm thinking. I can't and don't want to fight Ambros
Looking at it from the ghoul's perspective, I understand now their motives behind all that façade. They need me not only because I am of the living, but because in their eyes I'm a powerful magic caster, at least as far as they know. Ghouls gain their powers by consuming their enemies and that's how Immenithes has gained his strength. He is the Alpha of their pack, while Esteri is his second. She was the perfect puppet, one that meant to make me feel safe and drop my guard.Scanning them with my Insight, I get their full stats. Esteri is Threat Level 10 while Immenithes is Threat Level 7. Many of the others aren't that far off. Strange, if Esteri has a higher Threat Level, then she must be the Alpha and her father the Second. That cunning bitch… Well, it doesn't matter right now. The thing is that I helped the villains of this quest while I slaughtered the rightful Black Knights. It's evident though, that even if I hadn't appeared, they would have held their own