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The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Darkness In His Eyes
The Sorcerers could only stand and fight to not let any more creatures outside of their area of protection. They stood still on the borders and chanted and prayed for the last Celestial to give them strength to fight.In the small island of Mindoro, the Sorcerers have no other choice but to wait and remain strong. Until the much needed help they wish for arrives. Half of the citizens escaped while the other half perished.The defense team summoned a new type of barrier. One that glows in gold and white. Though the barrier is still on its experimental stage, it was stronger than the previous one. They remain strong as the creature bangs and pushes against the thick barrier. They stand strong and try to resist as the vile beast pushes through. It's troubling how much the creatures have grown, an obvious sign of how many people they've slaughtered and ate.It was only a single six foot monster before, now not only did it multiply in numbers but also its size and is much stronger."Concen
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Disappearance of an Island
Ten Sorcerers circled around Kane as he prepared to fly. They were three meters away from the boy, and he quietly stands in the middle while Landon helps him prepare.“Are you comfortable?” Landon asked as he checked the armor that the young man was wearing.A lot of them were staring as the young man put on the leather like armor that Tahani specially made for him. Landon nervously zips up the latex-rubber like material, and he gulped hard when the young man was ready to go.“It is fine, Landon.” Kane answered with a smile. “Tahani did a great job.”Tapping his feet against the floor, Kane checked if the boots were comfortable and he was completely static when it's perfectly fitted. "It's perfect, Tahani." He smiled brightly at her, earning a much contemptuous smile from the woman.Her blisters and boils were now tended and wrapped neatly with bandage derived and made from the tree barks coming from the forest. She sighed and prevented herself from getting too emotional.This is the
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Disappearance of an Island Part II
Kane and the creature clashed as the young man enveloped his fists with a thick layer of blue fire. He ignited the fire from the soles of his feet and used it as lateral thrusters to punch the creature away, marking it with the powerful blue fire as well.The creature bounced a few times on the ground, marking the soil with its tar. It crashed against the trees and some of the trees fell, the roots showing as the trees laid on the ground.As the creature stands up, Kane concentrates his power into a single location. He puts all his concentration into burning the creature and turning it to goo, just like the other. "Burn..." He said as he stared at the creature and the blue embers of fire against its chest.The creature shrieks as the fire spreads out fast and begins to use its tar body as fuel, creating an even bigger flame. But then, the creature did something unexpected. And it did something that turned their battle around.As it continuously burns against the blue fire, it throws i
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Disappearance of an Island Part III
It hurriedly ran straight towards Kane now a part of its tar body was able to extend, much like a spider's web. The creature looks terrifying.Kane was barely able to dodge what the creature threw at him. When the creature threw a sticky web-like substance against him it didn't stop with just one. But it threw dozens of it at him, making him dizzy as he tries to avoid everything while he's in midair.As he's getting tired of avoiding the webs, he begins a counter attack of his own. Using his wits, the young man opens the palm of his hands and tries to replicate how the creature spews out the web. Instead of it coming from his mouth, Kane created thick thread like material from the tip of his fingers.He closed his eyes momentarily, opening it to unleash the threads he had been creating on the palm of his hands. This time, he'll give it all. With a blood curdling scream, Kane pushed forward and went close enough to the creature, just enough to trap and not let it escape."Now, you burn
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Disappearance of an Island Part IV
Only following the instructions given by Rowan the Creator, Kane flew at full speed to match the raging bull. He was almost out of breath, not realizing that he was fighting off those beasts for almost two hours and a half.Every breath that he took was excruciatingly painful. His mouth and throat is so dry it feels like whenever he breathes tiny needles are piercing through his insides, rupturing his muscles from the inside, making it even more challenging to breathe.Water. All he could think about was water. He was so dehydrated that his skin was beginning to lose its elasticity. He can feel his muscles cramp and as he uses and summons more flame, the more painful it gets. As if his body was burning from within.Kane was slowly losing his vision. Only his sheer willpower to fight off the bull was keeping him awake. He propels himself and forces himself to go even faster. Every step, every time the bull's hooves hit the ground, the earth shakes and the ground beneath its feet cracks
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Disappearance of an Island Part V
Rajah rushed to the man and the baby, leaving Kane behind. She sat near Rajesh and took the baby away from him. When the baby was already in her arms, she kissed its forehead and hushed him. The baby who was frantic, calmed at her touch. She now looked at Kane who was standing in front of them."Come." She said, "I need you to do something for me."The young man looked at her, still confused and didn't have a clue at what's going on. Instead of answering Rajah's request in a proper manner, he said "Is that your baby?" He asked.Rajah who's expression was dark has now become soft. "No..." She answered as her lips trembled. "He's the son of my best friend..."After hearing the answer, the young man bit his lips and looked at the Sorcerer who's obviously mourning. "Where's his mother?" Kane asked again even though he had a gut feeling of what went on. He just wanted to confirm if it is true."She died, right in front of my eyes." She said with tears forming in her eyes. "Now, please... I
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants Blood of the Innocent
Darkness was all around, and she could see nothing but the flicker of orange and red in a second before it disappeared again. She can feel hard things brush against her skin, as well as soft and sponge like things. There were sharp objects scraping painfully against her body.But blood wasn't drawn out from her skin.She felt like her body was being pushed and pulled and her fingers and toes were being cut off by something invisible, dismembering her slowly. She couldn't scream as she feels like the thick black liquid will fill her mouth if she opened or parted her lips.Still, there was no blood coming from her dismembered body, even as she's being digested slowly while her consciousness is still intact.There was this lingering awful pain. And then suddenly she saw a small light the size of a grain. It got even bigger and bigger until it was the size of her head. She swam through the thick liquid, then as she reached the rim. When she did, she grabbed the edge until she had a strong
The Forgotten Land: The Return of the Giants The Tomb of Antheia
"Who are you?" That question pierced against Rajah's heart. She tried her best not to scowl, tried her best to prevent herself from crying Yet, the emotions she was strongly holding onto betrayed almost instantly. She thought Anastacia was lost... then returned... Is it all, nothing but a lie? "Anastacia..." Rajah whispered, her lips were trembling as tears from happiness and sadness filled her heart. She looked down on the baby she was holding on to, his little eyes full of wonder was staring back at her. This war was far from what she expected. Very far from the thing that she imagined would happen. She was ready to die for the boy, yet she was saved. She saw Anastacia die in front of her eyes, yet she was alive. She can't help but ask herself and the Celestial what was going on. Her head hurts so much that she feels like it'll explode. The temples on her forehead are pulsating so fast, that she can feel it. "This is Oden..." She said, as if there's a need for an introduction. "
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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
