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The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants What was lost
Rutra hissed and growled curses at him. But since she did not want to fight Alatar as she holds something more important than her. It was the Relic of the great witch, Antheia. The Celestial that first caught her Creator's misdeeds.Just the thought of being rewarded by her Creator brings her sheer joy. And her anger for Alatar vanishes as she thinks of how happy Levi the Great Master will be towards her and the lower ranked creature she's with.When the only thing that was visible was sand and the dried up mountains, Alatar asked Rutra to stop walking."Why are we stopping here?" She asked, her short fused temper was acting up again. "What is going on inside that feeble brain of yours."Alatar did not say a thing. Instead, he lets go of Elly's feet, letting it crash against the sandy floors. He hummed in satisfaction after seeing his dark colored face.Elly was so burnt by the sun that he looked like a roasted pig. And he smells of it too.With food so scarce in the desert, for sure
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants More Than Alive
He slapped his face a few times to get himself back and immersed with reality. Forty of their best Sorcerers had just died. As an Supreme Sorcerer, he felt completely incompetent.Not only that, but the relic is lost as well.How he will tell it to Supreme Sorcerer Theodore is still beyond him. His pride as the best weapon maker had been crushed and destroyed. And his ideals and the way he sees himself had been vaporized, turned into nothing.But crying over spilled milk won't do any of them good. Now they have to act and try to trace whenever the beast maybe.Nathaniel looked over at Kane then said "You were training as an extractor before you were deployed here as a soldier aren't you?"Kane nodded. "Yes. Yes I was. I trained for a few years or so."Nathaniel hummed and looked all over the place before he bent down. The place was a bit dark since only a few torches hanging on the walls were lighting up the place. There wasn't much to see. "Then maybe you can trace something that cou
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Will To Live
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she began to sob. She thought one of the bones she carried was her friend's. "Oh, great Rowan the Creator, if you hear us while you rest at the stars please give some of your fire of life to, Elly..." She cried.It didn't take long for Aiziah to reach Zebedee. The two female Sorcerers exchanged a tight embrace. Their best friend managed to survive, even if he was left to die here. If they haven't fought against the heat and made it in time, Elly will never make it through the night.Aiziah looked at Nathaniel and Dane who were baffled by what they're witnessing."Supreme!" She screamed on top of her lungs. "What are you doing?! We need to act now or else Elly will die! We need to save him!"Dane woke up from his trance, the desert heat was making his head ache and compromised his decision. After hearing the two Sorcerers, he moved forward to try to carry Elly.Nathaniel blinked a few times, as if he was calming himself. He did not know if it was the des
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants On to the great land
It didn't take long for the Sorcerers to land on the Land of the Sorcerers. They arrived there safely along with Kane, Anastacia and Landon.A crowd of almost eight hundred people gathered in the middle of the forest. Where they prepared a feast, not only to Celebrate life. But also to celebrate the bravery of the Sorcerers who laid down their lives.“They’re here!” Regina screamed with joy when she saw silhouettes from a distance. “They’re finally here!”Regina helped with the preparations as she cooked a special dessert she learned from her mother. The Lithuanian Lazy cake, as her mother calls it.And it is not the first time that she made it. For she and her son had been welcomed here with such love and compassion that only a small space on her heart is still aching from losing her husband.The Sorcerers welcomed her with open arms after she told the story of her lineage's relations with the Sagittarius Celestial. It happened one time when the Sorcerers decided to light-up a bonfir
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Protected by the Balance
There was a young man who lives in a place that overlooks the Mediterranean Sea to the north and the Atlantic Ocean to the west, and has land borders with Algeria to the east, and the disputed territory of Western Sahara to the south.A place called the Kingdom of Morocco., also known as the Kingdom of the West.Morocco is also one of the places where there are a lot of people who have lighter colored skin rather than the usual Caramel-like skin of the other parts of Africa. The country of Morocco is inhibited and ruled by the lineage whose ancestors served the Celestials with all their hearts.The Orions.The first man who was created there was named Ragenamel Orion.Slitch and Taurus themselves created the man while the two of them celebrated on the stars, and the meaning of his name meant "Man of the Stars."They lavished the Sahara with bountiful greenery and fruit bearing trees. It only changed when Slitch perished. The giant tree that gives life to the vast Forest died along wit
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Poisonous Slitch
They were dehydrated, and sunburned. But this young man's condition is far from them. "And what happened to you?"Nathaniel took another gulp from the half empty, half full cup before he looked at the middle aged man. "It's a fairly long story." He began with much honesty as he doesn't know how to begin. "But last night, during the Moon Rising as the Antheia’s potion reacted towards the moon --- an eight foot beast wearing a strange mask showed up in the fortress and killed almost everyone inside."Nathaniel stopped when he looked at the Sorcerers sitting beside him.Zebedee and Aiziah's reaction became grim. Almost motionless. While Dane blankly stared into space."Only the four of us survived. We went to the chamber and saw that the Relic was stolen. Then, we saw a drop of Bane on the floor, leading us to our friend..." He stopped midway, and remembered something important. His mind was so scrambled up that he almost forgot.He ran towards Mona, and asked, "Where is the bottle full
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Failure Beyond Imagination
Aiziah stared at Nathaniel. And her expression was as dark as Redenor. "Isn't that liquid from the desert flower that came from Rowan the Creator?"Nathaniel couldn't answer her directly as he feels the same as her. Petrified and had been played upon.Aiziah bit her lip as she kept her gaze at the Elder Keeper. "...then, is the Celestial --- Rowan the Creator simply toying with us?""Aiziah!" Dane screamed after hearing the sinful thing that came out from her lips. "How dare you --- we don't know what's going on!"The Keeper shook her head in sheer disbelief. She looked at Dane, and then Nathaniel before she peered her gaze at Elly. And she thought her friend's life was being played. And what's worse... she thought there was hope."I hate this!" She screamed as she ran away from the house, crying and screaming curses at why she was born as a Keeper.=================Alatar's wings flapped against the thick clouds. He clicked his tongue, signifying to Retra that they are near the Isla
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants I Dream of You
In the middle of the Sahara Desert. The fortress of Khalantrophe remained standing. Abandoned and was completely rundown. The gates that closed the door of the fortress from the outside world were now crushed into pieces.Dried blood and seeds and different stains and trash can be seen all around the once proud fortress. Torn clothes, shoes and bones can be seen as well. But the stain that made the fortress looked haunted and cursed was the dried blood that can be seen around it.The blood of the Keepers who laid their lives.The halls that were once filled with joy and laughter was now quiet and filled with an eerie feeling.It was empty, dark and full of evidence of the catastrophe that had happened.The blood of the Keepers remained on the unwashed floor, the entrance and the castle walls. The dried blood can be seen on the catacombs. But most of all the dried blood was most evident in the chamber where the Khalantrophe's Relic used to stand.The beast Retra and Alatar destroyed ev
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Fuck With Air
“What?” Bosy asked.“I need some fucking air,” Ken said, tracking Donghae’s movements across the ballroom.“Balcony, out that way,” Bosy said and gestured with his glass. “Leave Hero with me?”Ken scoffed and then pushed Meer up. He took Meer’s hand. He barely managed to smile at the men he passed on his way to the balcony. He kept Donghae in his line of sight, and made sure that Donghae saw him slip outside.The balcony was large, and there were already couples around it, engrossed in each other’s bodies. Ken led Meer to a shadowy nook created by two columns. He held him tightly and took shuddering breaths. “Fuck, this night is just getting fucking worse.”Five minutes passed, and then Donghae appeared in front of them. He lit a cigarette. Ken grabbed his arm, and practically threw him against a column.“Ow, Ken, that hurt,” Donghae said and rubbed his shoulder.“Tell me. Now.”Donghae’s eyes flicked to Meer. “I’d rather not.”“Trust me. It’s alright if he hears.”“I don’t trust slav
Nevermind Part II
Ken frowned, but Meer smiled. Another kiss. “There’s a predator in the form of your best friend coming up on us fast.”Ken sighed and pressed his forehead against Meer’s.“Might Ken!”Ken turned around, keeping Meer pressed against the wall. Bosy wore a black suit, shirt and tie. All five of his slaves flanked him. They all wore tight white pants. Bosy grinned at him. “I didn’t actually think you’d come.”“I had incentive.” And just to piss Bosy off, he asked, “Where’s your wife?”Bosy’s eyes narrowed. “Probably on her back with one of her lovers.”Bosy had done the proper thing. Married a girl, sired an heir, and then set them up in a separate estate. It made Ken sick. He was expected to do the same thing. And before he was thirty.He sighed. “Sorry, Chunnie. I’m in a bad mood.”“You’re in a bad mood? With Hero here? You’re crazy. I came over to get a closer look at him.”“You’ve seen him.”“Not all dressed up,” Bosy said with a leer.Ken shut his eyes briefly and then moved to the s
Nevermind
Ken groaned when something dug into his side.Someone chuckled above him.And then lips pressed against his neck, traveled down his shoulder.“Ken, you have to get up. I already have coffee ready. Don’t you want coffee?”“What time is it?” Ken mumbled.“Eight fifteen.”“Fuck.”“Like I said, you need to wake up.”Ken rubbed his eyes and forced himself to sit up. His whole body hurt. “Fuck,” he said again. He tried vainly to remember what appointments he had today.“Where’s my cell phone?”“Nope. You are not calling in,” Meer said. “Yoona already called when you weren’t there at eight. She told me to remind you about the Choi deal.”Ken shut his eyes and feel back to the bed. “I hate dealing with the Choi’s.”“Do you like dealing with anyone?”Ken opened one eye and grinned. “You.”Meer blushed and looked away.Ken tugged on his arm and Meer let himself be pulled. He curled up against his side. Ken leaned down for a kiss. Meer smiled against Ken’s lips. Ken’s fingers found the hem of Me
Sleep For Life
The guy clicked his tongue at him. “You’re a terrible liar.” The drink arrived and the guy sipped at it. “My name is Aiden.”“Now who’s the liar?”A hand settled on Ken’s thigh. “What if I told you I wanted you to fuck me? Would you think I was lying?”“No, but no thanks.”“Oh, come on. Let me be your angel for the night.”Ken froze, and then shut his eyes in defeat before turning to look at the guy. He smirked and downed his drink.“Come on, Might Michael,” he said, proving he knew exactly who Ken was. “Let me take you to heaven.”Ken let him take his hand. He led him through the club, past drugged out bodies moving to a steady beat. They entered a dark hallway, and as they turned corner after corner, went down a set of stairs and then turned more corners, Ken started getting nervous.Finally, he stopped and opened a door.Ken entered a sparsely furnished room lit by a single bulb. Couch, table, a couple of chairs. As soon as the door shut, the guy was pressed against him, laying bit
I'm Not Ken
God, he hated the Senator’s parties. It was less a dinner and more of an excuse to get drunk, show off and trade slaves.At precisely nine, Yoona buzzed him. “Ken, I’m sorry, but Lee Sungmin refuses to talk to me anymore.”“Patch him through, NaNa.”Ken lost himself in work.At eleven he was considering going home and taking a long lunch. And then Yoona buzzed him again. “Bosy is here to see you.”Ken shut his eyes and sighed. “Send him in, Na.”Bosy sauntered in, once again dragging the tall Doushiten named Justin behind him. Bosy flung the kid onto the floor, and hooked the handcuffs to the arm of the chair.“Hey, Yunnie,” he said.“Bosy. What do I owe the pleasure?”“Just bored, thought I’d visit. I’m going to go use your bathroom.”Ken studied Justin. He didn’t look up, head lowered. More bruises and cuts covered his back and neck and chest.Ken spared the bathroom a glance and then rose. He moved around his desk and sat in the chair. Justin flinched, but didn’t pull away, when Ke
The Senator
They finished the run in silence, Ken contemplating that. It wasn’t until they returned and Meer dropped to the floor to stretch that Ken asked, “Why haven’t you killed me and made a run for it?”Meer had his legs spread, almost in splits. He leaned his upper body to the floor and stretched his arms out. “That would be dishonorable.”“Why?”“Okay, so it wouldn’t be. But it’d be stupid. Because honestly, where am I going to go?” He lifted his legs off the floor, moaning, and Ken had to swallow against a sudden dry mouth. He could only imagine how stretched Meer’s quads were right then.“You’re staring.”“You’re flexible.”“Part of the training.” Meer sat up, winked at him and then lay on the floor. He pressed his hands flat by his head and then pushed his body into an arch. “You should be stretching after a run like that.”“Probably.”He kicked his legs up, effortlessly moving into a handstand. He held it and then bent his knees. He did a couple of pushups and then let his feet fall to
It's Saturday
Meer woke him up at five-thirty.“Fuck, Meer, it’s Saturday.”“I’m sorry, Master. Is there a different time you’d like me to wake you up on Saturdays?”Ken squeezed his eyes shut. “Just later. Eight or nine.”“Very well, Master.”And then it registered. Ken sat up. “Meer?”Meer turned at the door and lowered his head. “Yes, Master?”“Stop it.”“Stop what, Master?”“Stop that. What is wrong with you?”“I don’t know what you mean, Master.”Ken growled, stood up and stalked over to him. “Knock it off.”“If Master would tell—”Ken grabbed his shoulders and pushed him against the wall. “Don’t do this, Meer.”“Do what, Master?”Ken pulled him back and then slammed him against the wall again. “Don’t.”“Why not?” That defiant look was back in his eyes. “Because you said so. Master?”Ken sighed. He moved his hands from Meer’s shoulders and then put them against the wall. He let his arms bend until his forearms rested against the wall. Their bodies aligned. Ken let his head fall to one of his a
No Idea
“What?”“Justin. It’s Justin.”“What’s Justin?”“Bosy’s …”“You know Bosy’s new slave?”He nodded. “We were … not friends. More like rivals, I guess.” Meer sighed and sat up. He played with the buttons on Ken’s shirt, not looking him in the eye. “Our families were allies. Our kingdoms shared a border. Justin and I are First Sons, heirs to be king.”Ken gasped.Meer smirked. “I know, right? Hence the irony of life, thing. Anyway. Our rivalry mainly stemmed from our birth status. Technically, we were the same rank, but Justin was a First Child, First Son, and I had eight older sisters. But I am older than he is. It seems stupid now, but then, it mattered a great deal. We competed in fairs and mock battles and for women.”Meer stopped, finally met Ken’s eyes and then climbed off his lap. Ken followed him into the kitchen. “I always mocked him. Told him one day, he’d be my slave and he’d have to wash my feet while I sipped champagne from his family goblets.”When he started making tea, Ke
What's A Justin
“I’m not here for me, Yong. I don’t know if rumors have circulated yet, but I bought a slave and he needs clothes.”The man’s eyes narrowed. “There are stores for—”“Considering his status as my first slave, I decided that he should only have the very best. I can’t have him running around looking like an uncivilized foreigner.”“This is completely unprecedented.”“Yes, I realize that. But I’m sure you can find a way to compensate the inconvenience.”“Of course, Might Ken.” And Ken was certain there’d be a hefty “service charge” on this final bill. “We’d be happy to supply you with everything he needs.”“Thank you, Yong. He needs everything, all the way down to socks and underwear.”He called over a couple of other associates.“Hero, stand up,” Ken said, voice shaking when he said ‘Hero’. Meer stood immediately. One of the others took Meer’s measurements and Yong shouted at the other one to start taking clothes to the dressing room.Ken and Meer locked eyes. Meer had that look again, t
