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Xol

Sanghelios, Continent of Qivro

March 21, 2525

38 Hours after Incident

Xol panted as he stood over the defeated pupils of Kel `Darsam. His body was throbbing in aching reminders of the brutal training Kel had put him through. Many series of beatings and running sprints were the necessary means for battle, to be pressed in such a means where only Xol was close to ordering him to stop, but held his tongue to not display weakness to the blademaster.

That was when Xol was thrown into a sparring between three of his own sons. Clasping sticks and hardened bodies in fitted states of combat was important, punches were thrown if you could land them, kicks if it was manageable, and aim for non-lethal strikes when necessary. However, in Xol's rush of combat, the Sangheili found himself unknowingly making actions that gave him the advantage. His reactions were swift and his stick hit marks that caused his foes to fall so quickly.

It wasn't until they were all on the ground when he realized what he had done.

Standing still, Xol took a quick breath before he found Kel `Darsam walking the sandy circle that was the dueling ring.

“It seems you have taken a lot more than my memories," Kel said with a tight implication. He watched the beaten sons, humphing as his naked form passed their own. It was tradition to fight with only a stick and nothing more. Flesh to flesh, weapon and all… and yet, Xol proved himself among the clan in this ring.

Yet, Kel was not quite that impressed.

“A side effect of the passing… I assume." Xol panted.

“Side effects indeed." Kel replied, walking over to one of the downed sons before taking his stick. “However… that still does not impress me!"

Immediately, Xol was forced to meet Kel in one-on-one combat by the crack of Kel's stick against his own. The male struggled to keep his grip with the strength of the blademaster, nearly caught off guard with this attempt. Three strikes were soon thrown at Xol with quick abandon, precise. He quickly parried the strikes and moved to the side of the male.

Only to find Kel's foot in his stomach.

The pain of such force sparked in Xol's mind and he lurched back with heavy coughs, but Kel was not one to give the male the recovery time as a stick nearly clapped his skull. Xol was lucky to miss this knockout blow by a couple of centimeters, forcing him to keep his front open and his stance strong. He was weaker than Kel, but he was not going to let the male have such a swift victory.

When the two clashed their sticks, Xol would attempt to arch his stick to get a jab at the male, but the warrior knew what he was doing and angled his stick to face away, before trying the same tactic and making an attempt to get at him. That only caused the male to push forward before backing away slightly to re-engage without another struggle like that.

However, when Xol attempted to make his pressing strike onto Kel, the male simply side-stepped and rushed Xol while his momentum made him lose balance. Facing him on his weaker end was so easy, and soon the strikes against Xol were stronger now as Xol was getting weaker and weaker.

Yet when Kel attempted a final strike, Xol simply parried his stick strike and nearly clipped his shoulder with a feint. That was the moment when Kel decided to no longer play around with Xol and show him a lesson.

All Kel merely did was charge Xol, causing him to raise his blade for an arching strike.

Big mistake.

In seconds, Kel merely ducked under Xol, brought him down with the sweep of his legs, and aimed his stick at the Sangheili's throat.

“I yield…" Xol panted.

“Good." Kel spoke, soon showing a pleased look before leaning forward to bring Xol up. “For a first-timer, you are a quick learner. You might carry my memories, but you have to develop the skills first." Chorted the male. He could see that the young pupils were already recovering, shaken up a little bit before seeing a few females coming over to pick them up and take care of them.

“It won't be long until we have an army." Xol grunted, popping a few ligaments as he decided to walk with Kel from the ring. He could see that night had fallen again, a day spent in training regimens while many patrols scouted the region for Covenant forces on the clan's trail.

“We already have enough decent warriors ready, a few good males can make it." Kel humored.

“Which is why finding a ship or a means of escaping The Covenant is essential. They are still after Suxe as well as anyone who is protecting her, which is us." Xol implied, looking to the large camp that was now looking more like a tent city. “Getting that Constructor is one thing, getting a ship is mandatory."

“I know, that is why the information from the converts will help us, as you say. We already have several targets marked already." Kel implied in their pace, causing Xol to chuckle.

“Here I thought I was making the grand plans." He humored.

“You are, the small parts of the plan go to me." Kel snorted.

“That, at least, I entrust to you fully. “ Xol nodded.

With that, Kel nodded and started to walk away. “Get some rest, Xol. We have a lot of work in the morning." He implied, walking to the cavernous entrance.

*_*

Sleep was all the Sangheili could think of as he rested among the bodies of three concubines Suxe lent him. Xol was swift upon arrival into the tent and just as quickly found his mat to pass out on. The females were just additional assistance to his sleeping habits by their scent and caress to form.

And when he passed out, he found himself in a familiar setting…

The darkness within his mind. It had been a little bit since he had experienced this before, but it was only something that was caused by his first talks with Xol. Was another legendary Sangheili making their appearance, or another mind that was going to make its presence known?

Looking down on his appearances, the young male found himself back as a man, his human form. Christian did not wish to come upon himself appearing in the same fashion, trying his best to not look the part that he once was. With a simple mental precognition, the young male would complete his appearances by changing into the Sangheili he turned into.

That was before he realized there was no presence within his mind. Why was this happening, what was the cause? It was as if he was waiting in the dark void without the perceptions of another essence. This was another mind that perceived him, but it wasn't from within and it certainly didn't come from any of his kin. No…

The presence Xol felt was from the perimeter of his mind, an influence he was slowly becoming more aware of as he felt it in his mental projection. So soon would he notice the mental presence, did he realize a glowing speck of light opening several meters in front of him.

Little did he know that speck of light soon emerged into the shape of a Sangheili, a naked, slender, and female Sangheili of radiance and power. Xol could see her besetting her glowing amber eyes upon him, seeing the shape of the same naked Sangheili form that he had taken in mind and form. She could see that upon inspection, but he knew that the female could see right through him.

It would occur to Xol that she knew everything and yet she was not familiar to him. A single thought positioned him in that particular setting. Not long into the awareness of the females perception into his surface dwelling thoughts, Xol was the first to speak.

“It seems you know a great deal about me."

“Deal enough to understand the truth… Christian." The female spoke. He could see her beginning to walk to him with a peering glare. “That my faith was a lie and all I know has been a trick made by the Covenant." She spoke, going right up to the male where he stood. “Yet, the truth freed my mind from their shackles and gave me life. I have you to thank for showing me the path."

At this point, Xol would feel the strange female come right up to him and rest her head against his chest. What she was saying was strange to the male. How could he be the one who had broken her shackles? How did she know everything about his true identity? If she knew everything, did that mean…

“Yes, Christian, I do know of the terrible truth you bear. The Flood, The Forerunners, their legacy and what they are… I have seen the truth of what you know and the consequences should The Covenant uncover what should be left well enough alone."

“But… how? I do not know how I could have freed you, I barely discovered that my seed could-"

“That your essence could alter, bear fruit, create new wonders? This has already happened and I am the result of your great works, intended or not." The female implied, sniffing, rubbing, and caressing Xol's body. “Your essence has given me the enlightenment I seek, now I shall give you the path you desire. A way off Sanghelios."

“What makes you think you can get an entire clan full of our own people offworld eh…?"

“Thapa'Nutitnee, Priestess of The Covenant." Thapa implied. She would look up to the male and caressed his scaly hide. There was humor that she had sensed within the mind of the male, but his suppression of such humor in her name caused her to not think even more about his intentions.

“Would you use your influence to find us civilian ships to leave the planet?"

“Even more, I can point us to military vessels useful for the very acts you're seeking." Hummed the female, before walking back and taking a more interest in his tactical mind.

“Good, then however you gained the power to see and perceive me; use it sparingly. The Covenant should not know what you have gained. They will use it against you." Xol spoke. He would cross his arms and peer to her figure the more her slender body started walking around him.

“Oh, I plan on ensuring my own protection. You will see me soon. Take care… Kaidon Xol."

In that very moment, the very slender and alluring female would vanish before Xol, leaving him to his thoughts. She would leave much for the Sangheili to think about, especially in how Thapa was the only female to know the full extent of his identity. Honor would compel him to respect how she did not seek to reveal his name to others nor betray him in the face of her unintended revelations.

The moment Xol awoke among his concubines, he would flip one of the slender females upon her back and woke the Sangheilian whore up with a quick thrust into her loose snatch. He would take his chance to work out his body and let the sweaty female have her clutch for the night…

*_*

Xol

Sanghelios, Continent of Qivro

March 22, 2525

46 Hours after Incident

“Where has Kel gotten himself and his warriors into?" Xol asked one of the converts among the tactical maps in the war tent. Waking from his breeding of the concubines gave him his next matter to think about whilst waiting for his leading warriors to come by. The Kaidon wore his ceremonial armor and had only three converts, Minor Sangheili, and five worthy warriors of his clan waiting for the main tasks to be given out for the day.

“He took his most skilled hunters and headed to the mountains earlier this morning."

Xol sighed at the works of Kel as his value to the war effort as well as counsel was a meaningful asset between them. He lurked to the sight of the eight of his warriors, female or otherwise as he took credence to his duty.

“Then we shall carry out our plans regardless. As of this moment, we are taking the fight to The Covenant. All eight of you are going to be my anchors in this objective." Xol spoke, looking at the many males and females in the room before marking the map of all nearby locations. “Here are eight regions in the nearby region I need cleared for the clan. You will be given the right amount of armor, weapons, and gear needed to kill what foes you will face and what machinations will be awaiting you."

“My Kaidon, some of these locations were already explored. What is over there?" One of the converts asked.

“There is something that has caught my attention and investigating the matters will assist our ability to find out what could possibly be tailing our movements. We are safe in this cavern and The Covenant is strangely not all over our territory with specialized troops. I want to find out what they're up to."

In their eyes, Xol knew they would follow through on his command.

“As you wish Kaidon."

With that, Xol nodded and motioned the Sangheili off. “I will leave it to the eight of you to find a means to complete your mission. That is the order of the day." The Kaidon commanded.

It didn't take long before the eight warriors bowed their heads and went away into the camp outside. He could already hear the bellows of the eight warriors calling for those to aid them. Fighters or fellow warriors were such opportunities for the young to gain their experience in battle, duty, or gain prestige. Xol gave them the opportunity to prove themselves and he had a mind to prepare his people for his plans.

So far, he was winning, and now he had to find the Priestess and secure a tactical and potentially political victory in this region. All of their objectives hinged on obtaining a military vessel, an objective that was now accessible by Thappa. With a few more moments into observing the tactical objectives of the regional and continental map of Qivro, the Kaidon was certain that there was going to be a great deal more to do in the meantime.

This didn't also include the extensive battle plans he had in mind regarding how Covenant ship-to-ship combat would be handled. He understood there was a vast array of heat-sinking plasma technology which could be able to do extensive damage to shields and hulls, but missile and lance weapons fire was one detail he was afraid of.

However, as he took a few more moments to think about his dilemmas, his thoughts were interrupted with the sounds of movement and commotion growing outside of his tent. There were many warriors outside who were all looking at something which caught their attention, enough for Xol to see them.

With this in mind, the towering Sangheili headed for the entrance to the tent and looked out into the perimeter. What he witnessed took him a few moments to realize what was happening. There were countless warriors getting out of the way of a few large figures moving through the crowd… all heading for him. He could evidently see that there was a Sangheili riding a scaled animal of some sorts, large and very imposing as the male came on an approach with fifteen other Sangheili riding similar creatures alongside him.

Before Xol realized what was happening, Kel would pull down his hood and smirked at Xol the moment he was seventeen meters at the head of the tent city. The reptilian beast he rode on top of was spiked, teethed, and dangerous within its perception. Xol found the creature alluring and its eyes drew the Kaidon to continue staring into the beast's sharp and slitted eyes.

“Xol, it is high time you learn how to ride the Helioskrill."

*_*

Aboard CAS- Tranquil of the Solar Wind

Sangheilios Orbit over Quivro

March 22, 2525

46 Hours after Incident

The Vice Minister of Inquisition looked over the data that was scattered all throughout his anti-grav chair. There was so much that happened in this region in Sangheilios that the deputies on High Charity escalated the situation to him. How could one apostate create such an elusive band of heretics? She was not wholly rejecting the will of The Covenant and she was definitely not preaching to the masses before all of this.

Yet one-hundred Covenant casualties and a hoard of weapons being taken from the field had certainly caught his main line of interest. Who could she have met that would bring so many dead troops in less than a day? Even a single warrior of The Great Journey would have been more than enough to kill a large number of these ill-equipped Heretics. Reports of stripped weapons and armor from casualties indicated as much.

Ort Crozca knew that if a Sangheili was stupid enough to raise his sword against The Covenant, they would have came armed and in possession of many Kaidons loyal to them. This was little more than a very minor presence in the continent. Why this came across as a large priority to the San'Shyuum was almost insulting. Couldn't the Kaidon in charge of the region handle this on his own?

“Open up communications to The Kaidon of clan Vadam. And send a Legion to appropriate the Heretics."

If Clan Vadam and his own Legion could not be able to handle the threat, then it would be worth his time. Ort hoped that these heretics were worth the trouble, especially after the new Hierarchs deemed a new race to be heretics…

“And try to clear out the biosignature errors, I need to see where our heretics are hiding!"

*_*

Suxe

Sanghelios, Continent of Qivro

March 22, 2525

48 Hours after Incident

Suxe watched the carnage of the valley unfold before her very eyes. Before her was the old trail she and the clan took along the ridge line, now it was full of dead Covenant warriors who had no idea what was coming to them.

A mighty Sangheili warrior, Rizza, was the reason for this victory, he was her son and trained by both Kel and Xol in warfare; a deadly combination.

Here, there were only Covenant troops who were all dead. Rizza used the lessons of the shadow to let the mass of Uggnoy and Kig-Yar bypass his front line in secret, before the Elite Majors and Minors were all killed before the lances knew it. Knives and swords were all it took when they rushed the rest of the enemy line and wiped them out.

And not a single warrior of the clan was killed. All fifty-eight Covenant troops were wiped out, and that gave the male time before vehicles and reinforcements would begin to come their way. Suxe watched as the Sangheili leader used Xol's teachings to get his warriors to take Fuel Rod cannons, plasma turrets, and plasma pistols; all before ordering everyone to take cover.

The moment when The Covenant Phantoms and Spirits started to enter the environmental location and deploy its troops, Rizza had every warrior overcharge their plasma pistols and shoot them at the nearest Phantom in their immediate surroundings. She witnessed the large dropship fall to the ground as sparks scattered all over the place. It was here where Rizza bellowed a roar and where his warriors swarmed the many Lances in the small valley.

Knowing this skirmish was going to take interesting twists and turns, Suxe would decide to take a walk into the familiar caverns where she had first met Xol. Things were different this time around. Instead of fleeing, they were fighting, retaking areas where they camped, rested, and needed. The female watched their combat tactics from afar, and was surprised at the efficiency. She could tell they knew the tactics of The Covenant, exactly how they worked and what strategies they would use.

This gave Suxe the opportunity to conduct some investigations on her own. She knew there was a conflict happening out there, but here, where Xol first saved her; Suxe wanted to know exactly how Xol came to be. He saved her life and she spread her legs for all of the males of the clan who were not of her direct line. However, there was a great deal more to Xol than what met the eye. The proclaimed Kaidon knew a great deal more about The Covenant, way more than the common Sangheili.

Finishing her thought would only lead her to the entrance of the familiar cavern. The courtyard of the ancient dwelling held a great deal of flora and fauna, glowing deeply with vegetation and the labors of fruit. She could tell in the large opening, the influence of Xol was still here. Strangely enough, the bodies of her would-be killers would not be where they were. The only remains of the few who attempted to kill Suxe were all gone, with no drag marks in the ground to show that they were taken anywhere.

It was as if the bodies simply disappeared.

Right then and there, Suxe felt a chill run down her spine, causing her to wrap her cloak around her closely and move her naked and stinking body into the dark shadows of the cavern. Something felt… off about the situation, especially when there were no bodies to be found, as if they were absorbed or taken.

It was in her thoughts where she began moving herself past the entrance of the ridge line and into the cavern itself. The moment she entered into the depths of the rocky basin and past the glowing brush, did she enter something that took her mind away from the ill-fitting thoughts in her mind.

The first open space of the cavern was a lush filled jungle full of varying glowing trees and brush that resonated with life. By passing the thick wall of brush did she feel the sheer amount of moisture beginning to cling to her scaled hide.

It almost felt irritating to have her cloak drape her skin as she started moving her way through the jungle depths. She could feel the smooth brush of the undergrowth wettening her skin, slobbering her with water and fluids that clung to them. It was a thick brush that she treaded past, unaware of what dwelled within. However, after a few moments of delving into the thick brush and covering some distance through towering fields; Suxe started to smell something familiar…

Musk, thick and heavy in the distance.

That alone was enough to cause Suxe to grow attracted to the scent. Whatever was causing it, the smell was undeniably one she was always familiar with. The thickness of the heavy leathery scent, mixed with a little bit of the autry feather smell; all of it were factors that caused the female to turn her head and begin moving her way directly towards the source. Deep into the glowing and vibrant jungle.

“Forget what I intend to find out about Xol, he could keep his secrets…" Suxe thought to herself.

Instead of heading further into the cavernous formations, Suxe instead went deeper into the cavern she was within; towards the scent of musk and sweat. The deeper she went inside the wall of thick leaves and brush, the heavier the scent became. There were many indicators of someone being in the brush, most of it being the footsteps marked in the wet soil and bioluminescent trail leading deeper into the field.

After a moment of navigating through the brush, the scent, and the signs of life; the female Sangheili noticed movement ahead in the deep brush. Suxe hummed to herself when she saw the disturbance in the leaves and the brush… so she decided to move a little closer to the motions and the movement in the leaves. Not long into her approach, Suxe would begin hearing faint sounds in the distance, paired with the scent becoming stronger and more potent.

Little did she realize that she was hearing moans and grunts across the wall of brush. It was there, across the brush, that there were Sangheili engaging in sexual pleasures beyond where the line of foliage was located. What she realized in quick succession, she was smelling the scent of sex. The moans of females were there and the grunts of males resonated in her ears while the motions of sex were seen in movement.

So, Suxe would walk ahead. Too horny was she to deny her senses and her own honor compelled her to involving herself to the sexual activities on the other side of the brush.

The moment she crossed the wall of brush, Suxe witnessed something that would bring her close to climax. Before her, there was a large mass of Sangheili males, with a spare number of females taking the masculine bodies with ease. It was an orgy, and a massive one at that. There were countless males, an ocean of them; more than enough for the females to pass out from exhaustion and still have too many males to be attended to.

Still, the sexual aroma of the Sangheili surprised on what she saw before her. There were several females who were sweaty, greasy, and panting where they were. All of them were on a throne of Sangheili males, with each female sitting on a males hip with their cocks sinking deep into their snatches. The ground around the mass of Sangheili males and females oozed with the seed that coated the females bodies in thick white layers of cum.

It was in Suxe's distracted gaze that she forgot she was being watched… for that was the moment she felt a large claw of a Sangheili male on her shoulder. His grip was soft, yet firm; and the aura of musk that surrounded the male caused her to tremble. Suxe could feel her legs quivering beside the great male of flesh and muscle.

Turning to look at the male only solidified her desires. Looking upon the giant was enough to make Suxe feel her snatch trickle in her own pussy juices. His pure black scales and smooth skin gave the beast of a Sangheili the attraction of her eyes, and the males position was an ample possibility that she would endure what he came to do. First, what the male did was simply pluck her wet and soaking cloak from her body, uncurling the material and tossing it to the side.

“You aren't going to need this anymore."

It was at this moment that when she was fully revealed to the rest of the group, her naked body had already had brought many of the free Sangheili males from the orgy to her. She could see at least fifteen of them beginning to approach her, a shock to Suxe as pleasing these males would prove to be a challenge.

With a little bit of shock, she would find herself backing into the chest of the male that took off her cloak. When she looked up, she saw the red eyed male looking pleased before she felt something hard rubbing between her thighs.

That was when she felt his breath on her neck.

“Bend over."

His words had a resonating effect on her mind when he said those words. Like a warrior from a booming and commanding clan, Suxe felt as if she was compelled to bend over and let him have his way. So intimate was the male in his subtle and direct commands, that Suxe did not realize he had already brought her down to her knees.

In such a swift and intimate moment, the warmth of the male was soon pressed on her back. Suxe felt herself being mounted by the thick stud of a Sangheili male. His claws gripped her thighs and spread them apart forcefully, hips closing in on her rear. He didn't even have to aim his cock with his hands as he would already find her entrance with the movement of his lower body. It didn't even take a few seconds for the male to sink his thick length deep into Suxe's folds.

Like an explosion of pleasure, the apostate moaned at the exploits of her garden. She was loose, wet, horny and the Sangheili male was thick, horny, and reeking of his hot stench. He was hard and now, he eased into her, snarling, preparing to dominate in primal savagery. Her scent drove him to move and to plow…

With not even a moment to lose, a single thrust was all it took for Suxe to feel the male go all the way into her snatch and make her rear clap out in reply to his firm buck. His cock filled her loose folds and made her entrance drip with anticipation. The male pulled back and sunk himself deeper into her, beginning the pace of dominating the lustful female on her knees beneath him.

Suxe would moan harder and gasp tighter as the male started to bear down on her. Like a wild animal, the beast of a Sangheili pounded into her depths. His thrusts made her snatch squelch with a sparking pleasure resonating in her filled cunt. The way he used her, gripped her, fucked her, and pounded into her made the female gasp out a climax; every thrust a collection of peaking pleasures and desires. His passions resonated in her desires and enabled her to enjoy him as much as he, like the others would; enjoy her.

Just as she was about to close her eyes and bask in the moment of ceaseless thrusting and endless moaning, the grunts of the male were indicators that he was ready to finish inside of her. His snarls would begin to grow more dominant and his thrusts started going deeper. She felt the male go slower this time and curved his aim.

That was when she felt the Sangheili male go into a blitz of thrusts right into her sweet spot. Suxe cried out in taut moans of excitement at this point. There were too many emotions that filled her mind, so many sensations that exploded all over her body. As a result, her snatch squelched one final time and her body clenched at the orgasm that washed over her body. She felt her loose folds tightening around the males length, causing the male to snarl and give it to her one final time…

What came next washed all prior pleasures away in a wave of warmth deep inside her belly. Suxe felt the Sangheili's thick length pulsate deep inside of her, throbbing, pumping a flood of his essence. She moaned blissfully as the male growled in satisfaction. The male had deposited his life fluids deep inside, coating her folds in a burrow of cum whilst Suxe's snatch swallowed every inch of it.

“Now this is the stuff…" Suxe panted to herself.

As she began to feel herself coming from a sense of vertigo, the dismounting of the male was enough to make her rasp in need. His pulling out of her snatch left an aching need, an emptiness that was slightly spaced out by the oozing bowels of cum pouring from her depths.

With a sweating, stinking, and cum-filled Sangheili female surrounded by a dozen other males, it was not long before Suxe felt another male coming over her and filling her snatch with his length. This time, she felt the dry and unworked scales of the male driving himself into her. His thrusts into her snatch marked his dry skin with the prior male's cum and her sweat splattered all over the place.

She could feel the mess that these males were making in her now.

In a few blissful moments of feeling the length of another male so deep into her snatch… the second male finally came.

The euphoric sensation provided by another male spilling his seed deep inside of her was far too exciting for her to disregard by the wholesale breeding she was receiving. By this point, her lower body was coated with a layer of cum. She even felt the trickling stream of cum running down her back and chest.

Once the second male was finished with her, the Sangheili male dismounted from her and pulled out with a wet 'slop' from her loose slit. In that second, another male would take his place and have his way with Suxe…

Then another…

And another…

Until the female would realize she was laying on a pile of male bodies. All of them have had their way with her, all caressing her figure and keeping her body held high like a pedestal. There were ten of these males who were laying in a body pile underneath her, with the last one hoisted on top of the pile like a seat, with Suxe still mounted on his cock like a throne of sex.

The ten males who took Suxe by this point in the mound and the ocean of cum she was swimming in caused her to caress and adore them with nuzzles, nips, and claw rubbing. So much had she taken into her snatch, a small abdominal bulge started to build into her belly. Many of the males had taken her on her knees, anally, vaginally, and spitroasted among the countless bodies of males that were there…

With several more males still needing to take her.

Unapologetically, Suxe would caress the male's lower mandibles with her claw. In response, the Sangheili would thrust deeply into her cum-covered pussy and fucked her on his hips. At this, Suxe's moans filled the local area and brought the other five males to start climbing the small mound of males both tired and comfortable. It was here the last male would pull his cock out after cumming inside, leaving another male who climbed the mound to get on top of Suxe and fuck her like an animal.

The only body part that was still visible out of Suxe was her head, still poking out and moaning from all the sex she was having.

It was when she opened her blurred vision, did she see someone different approach her.

Ahead, there was a naked Sangheili female who came forward. Like Suxe, she saw the female's body coated with cum, dripping from shoulder to toe in a trickling of white and stinking seed. What was different about this female, however, was her eyes. Even among the vibrant lights of the glowing vegetation, the female's eyes radiated a golden glow to them.

“Suxe'Suttin… I had expected you for sometime now." Implied the female. She was smirking with her mandibles giving interest.

“W-who… are… you…" Suxe panted.

“I am a Priestess… formerly Covenant… now just my own…" The female implied, walking close to the pile and looking directly at Suxe. “You may call me Thappa, Priestess Thappa." She spoke, soon deciding to walk over to a nearby pile of naked Sangheili males and laying on one of them who was on his back. The male would soon grip the priestess and shove his cock into Thappa, making the female moan.

“You're an apostate…" Suxe panted.

“No… I am more than that… I am a Priestess of Urs." Moaned Thappa.

“What… do you… mean…ah!" Suxe cried out as the male on top of her started bearing down and thrusting into her.

“What… do you know about… The Great Journey…?" Thappa asked, rasping as the male underneath her sunk himself deep into her snatch and started his own pace.

“As much… as any Clan… devoted… learned…" Suxe replied.

“It's all… a lie…" Thappa rasped, moaning the second her male came inside of her.

“H-how?" At that very second, the male bearing down on Suxe spilled himself in her. However, the male laid atop of Suxe, letting her bask in the pile of Sangheili men.

“Many things dear Suxe… let's just say… the founding of The Covenant was based on manipulation… and the San'Shyuum have benefitted from our servitude…" Thappa rasped. “They used our people…like tools… to kill… to subjugate… and they will cast us aside…"

“You… make no… sense." Suxe replied.

“I make… perfect sense… I just have to show you." Thappa replied, stroking the males that were with her. “Especially since… everything you were taught… especially regarding The Forerunners."

“What… what about… them?" She asked.

“They were mortal… and some of their relics are in our homeworld." The priestess spoke, her breath now catching up. “Every temple devoted to them contains their artifacts… and The San'Shyuum exploits what is useful."

“Well… that's… horrible." Suxe rasped.

“Wait until you find out what else they have hidden…" Thappa sighed. “The secrets of The Forerunners are the most important truths to this universe than what The Great Journey proclaims. You will be entrusted to them when we find these secrets, but we must recover… prepare." Implied the female. With a wave of her claw, the male released her and Thappa soon stood up with shaky legs. She soon walked over to a nearby bush, plucked two pieces of fruit from the vegetation, and walked to Suxe with them.

It was here, Suxe's male on top of her would get up and move to the side; with Thappa moving up and giving Suxe the fruit to feast on. In moments, the two females recovered in moments by the contents of the fruit. With their bodies fully recharged by the essence of the fruit, Thappa merely lifted her claw and offered Suxe to get up.

“What next… Priestess?" Suxe asked.

With a flicker of Thappa's golden eyes, the fifteen males behind Suxe and the pile of seventeen males nearby Thappa would begin to stir… soon enough, over thirty Sangheili males surrounded them.

“We begin a Great Journey of our own."

*_*

Rizza snarled as he dropped the body of the Spec Ops Elite who had attempted to assassinate him. The warrior had won his battle against numerous Covenant troops and navigated the field for the greater fighters. His insight had gained him victory and his strength won him several duels. He had clung to his great sword that was luminescent and in the shape of an energy sword, a blade of honor that had the runes of the growing clan.

Honor and Victory were etched into his blade. It was his honor and obligation to the clan to win these battles, even if there were a few hundred Covenant bodies scattered all over the place. Blood stained his armor, his sword, and some on his skin. The air bellowed in death, with his few thousand warriors cleaning up the remains of the dead warriors of kin and foe.There was a great victory shown in the aspect of his cunning and expectations for the casualties of Covenant.

And here, this slaughter was his first real test against a coordinated target. With a large set of primitive weapons and strategies that he could use against a few hundred Covenant troops, his chances of victory were pretty high. Through the losses of at least one-hundred clan members, the losses were expected and the rewards were very fulfilling. Every weapon The Covenant troopers had, they took in spades.

The spoils of victory were here, but he had made sure to keep his forces mobile and able to counter any move and counter-move that The Covenant had in store for him. There were countless areas where his many females could rest and raise able fighters for the charge. It was why they were able to plop a thousand fighters in such a short amount of time.

In the beginning, he was given nine-hundred warriors to take one of the eight regions. This was one of them, a valley protecting the entrance to the ruins of Urs, the ancient past of Sangheili. Now, since a good quarter of his females produced two generations of offspring and with aid of the other commanders; three thousand warriors wiped out The Covenant force here. It gave them time to multiply and repel any force in the area.

Now, all they had was a staging ground.

Standing on the hill where he killed the Spec Ops elite, there, the warrior general knelt. He watched the cleanup of the field, the preparation of the camps, and the growing of more feeding fields. There were signs of the females beginning to move their naked bodies over to the opening of a nearby empty cave, enough for many crowds of males to walk inside and bring pleasure to the air.

Yet, he didn't seek these females immediately. There was something to this field that caught his attention, something that eluded him and called him to observe the environment more closely. Across the field, he could see there was a growing expansion of a jungle, the same ones he recognized that produced the crops he ate, that fed his people.

However, from the depths of the valley, there was something watching him.

And he could see it.

More importantly, he could see her. A lone and looming naked Sangheili female in the distance. He could see by her jet black scales and lack of any clothing that she was new to the environment, but she was calculating and intelligent by her caution. There was something that brought Rizza to begin making his way from the top of the hill and move along the masses of his own males cleaning up the mess.

Walking down the isles of dead scattered all across the land was much to catch the attention of his men. Such was the nature of his command. By taking parts of the battle alongside kin and warriors alike, the respect for him was high and those who felt the need to follow him started to abandon their tasks and walk behind him.

What was a simple walk towards a lone naked female Sangheili standing in front of a thick brush of jungle, turned into a large cluster of armored warriors approaching that same female. Behind Rizza, there were at least seventy of his own behind him.

In moments, the male stood in front of the female and he understood why he was cautious.

This naked female's eyes glowed a radiant gold. Her body was slender, black, very sharp, sexy, and alluring to a perfection point. However, the way she stood and the way she looked at him… it was as if the female was expecting him and the males in front of her. That was the moment the male sheathed his sword and closed in on her.

From his height, the male had to look down upon the female as she was a couple of feet smaller than he. His armor gleamed in the shine of blood and in the smell of war, a stench that riled up the males… and oddly enough, the female as well. He saw she could smell him through the aura of death.

“You're not one of us… are you?"

“You seemed to pick that up rather quickly."

Rizza, on hearing this information, walked so close to the female that their chests would nearly touch. She could feel the males breath caressing her skin. “So why are you here… especially without… any armor." By now, Rizza could pick up her fresh and unclaimed scent. It was like a magnet for any male to see as the female's glowing eyes were displaying her interests. “Or any clothing for that matter…" He huffed.

“Simple, I am here to offer myself to you… all of myself to all of you." The female stated. In that single moment, the female would open her arms and soon, her eyes started to brighten. Deep in the shadows of the jungle, multiple flickering and glowing eyes emerged from the walls of thick brush and foliage within the jungle.

What emerged from the jungle were a vast number of naked Sangheili females walking from the brushes, the bushes, and the walls of thick foliage before them. Rizza was able to see the many females coming from the brush, their glowing eyes, and similar black scales on their skins. These females were slender, perfect, and had the same feathery scent that clung to the same female's skin.

“How can you do this?" Questioned the male.

“I discovered the ways of the gods… the truth of them and beyond." Spoke the female, soon raising her claws to cup his mandibles and cheeks. “You fight The Covenant… so I shall boon you my powers… my ways… and what needs you require, as well as your clan."

By this point into the female's words, there were over a hundred of the naked Sangheili females glittering and watching over the smaller group of males. Instead of swarming the males with forced pleasures, the head of the formation waited for the head of the males to decide the next course of action.

After her words resonated with the male, the female would find herself being gripped and pressed against a tree. Rizza had decided to force the female upon the bark and pin her against it. Not even bothering to strip himself, the large male simply grinded himself against the female, snarling and growling. He had even gripped her thighs and spread her legs apart, soon pressing himself to a point of erection along the bareness of their slits.

“Take them…" Rizza growled to his men. In response to his command, large amounts of movement started to rush all around Rizza and the female he was pinning. When Rizza turned his head to look at the environment, he would see all of his men grabbing, pinning, thrusting, and getting the females prepared for fucking. Series of moans would begin to resonate all around the two.

It was right at the beginning of the domination of these females that Rizza felt his length beginning to poke out. Each prod against the female's unclaimed snatch caused sparks of pleasure to resonate in his mind. Such pleasures caused the Sangheili's blood to rush into his shaft, bringing more of his thickness right into the female's snatch. It was enough to make the female moan. Her eyes closed whilst the warrior leader exploited her depths with one tight thrust after the next.

“What is your name, before I and my men take you?" Rizza asked.

“Thappa… Priestess Thappa." The female moaned. She would now feel the male lift his claws to her arms and he would guide her to hugging his lower body. With some space between them, Thappa was able to see the thick length that prodded her nethers.

The large Sangheili warrior nodded before thrusting himself deep into her tight labia. At that very moment, Rizza snarled at how tight Thappa was. He felt her tight folds squeezing his shaft, pulsing, stretching. It riled the beast inside Rizza to exploit her nethers, mold her snatch into his doing. And so he bucked once, twice, thrice… going in deep… pounding her backdoor till he reached the very center of the female's muff.

“Good… then you will be a Priestess who services the clan… not our enemies." Rizza snarled. He pulled his hips back this time, eagerly ready to make her body cry out for him.

What Thappa felt in the next few moments would be described as a flurry of pleasures in the form of Rizza thrusting his way back inside. She cried out in her lustful moans with the rest of her many bodies crying out in wet slaps, moans, and lusting desires the world over.

Rizza, in the meantime, followed through in his thrusting and snarled as the female's body clung to him with a needy desire. Through Thappa's moaning, Rizza would spell Sangheili with those hips as he drove into her, clapping away at her cheeks with one harsh thrust after the next. Their scents clung to their skin as he felt the combination of building sweat permeating from their scales.

With the warmth of their bodies and the sweat from their scales, it all made the moment even more pleasing for Rizza to make Thappa's folds stretch even more. He could feel her wet and fat pussy squelching from the new sensation of a raw fucking, but with his precum lubricating her depths; it made it that much easier to hammer into Thappa and make her body scream. Every thrust sparked a new throb of pleasure in his mind, even to the point of nearly pumping his load into her a little too early.

Yet the message was clear.

With all the pleasure he was feeling in loosening her cunt, he felt the pressure in his length pulsing in need. An ache to release the pressure that was building at the base of his shaft. It nagged at the back of the Sangheili's mind, trying to make him give in and unload himself in Thappa's pussy. The scent of their wet, stinking, and reeking bodies only made things worse for him, it wanted him to make that scent burn with the stink of cum… another reminder that he didn't have much time.

So, instead of thrusting slowly and deeply before a climax, Rizza decided to go quick and hard into Thappa's snatch. He could hear Thappa's folds squelching harder than a sack of meat… mixed with her cries of pleasure. Her desires were nothing to him at this point, especially when sating his desires would peak her own desires as well. Not long into the passions of the flesh, Rizza felt his cock throb as hard as it possibly could.

It was at this moment that Rizza's mind exploded with pleasure.

With a single and final thrust, the Sangheili warrior came inside of Thappa. He snarled as his length pulsed involuntarily and sprayed the females insides with spurt after spurt of his seed. There was a lingering scent that came from the climax, a particular musk that made him growl in pleasure and look down upon the female in satisfaction.

What he saw only brought surprise to his face.

Thappa was staring at him, her body resonating with his own. Her flesh rubbed against his own, panting and lustfully garnering satisfaction from him as well. It was sancrisect by how easily she made the male's cock spurt more seed from her. A desire unkempt that wrought the needs of a male was so easily satisfied.

“Now… tell me what is it really you came to me for… with all of your bodies especially?" Rizza asked, still looking into the female's eyes.

“Simple… Suxe informed me of your efforts. I award you with my influence and thralls to breed. Through our numbers, we will claim your clan's objectives and take The Forerunner artifacts from the temples." Thappa replied, her glowing eyes flickering with interest. “Besides… a new Great Journey is on the horizon… one where The Covenant shall fall."

“The Forerunners… The Covenant, they do not matter to me. I follow The Kaidon's counsel. His word is…" Rizza implied, soon getting cut off by the female.

“Much like my own." She finished.

“Explain."

“Your Xol has abilities that affects the environment around him… he might be unwilling to use it to its fullest height… but I… I have used it in ways that will ensure our survival. Maybe he was unaware of it, who knows… but your Xol is a God. I might daresay he is Urs incarnate." Thappa smiled.

The words of the Priestess caused Rizza to pause at the information. Was Xol a god? Did that mean many of the clan were able to become a god? So much dwindled in his mind… before reality checked him to the female before him.

“Your… words have merits. However… show me more of what you know, what you can do." Rizza implied, bucking into Thappa expectantly.

That seemed to spark the right response from the female. For as he thrust into her, the female started to lift a claw and bring another effect into the mix. What surprised every single male Sangheili, was the transfer of the bark and tree that Rizza pinned Thappa to. In moments, the bark started to grow soft, the leaves started to fall, and all forms of its fruits fell… before the tree started to break and shift.

What the tree turned into, was a small mound of biomass that started consuming the ground around the group. It was green, glowing, and flickering of the bioluminescence that was of the jungle and pulsed like the female's golden eyes. He could see the power here, a mere fraction of it. The feeling of this… material was like flesh, biomass of sorts that gave the impression of her abilities to change said flesh.

“There is much that I can show you… will this sate your desires?" Thappa asked.

“It does. Will this give us more power to fight The Covenant?" Rizza replied in question.

All he would receive was a nod from the female. “More than enough," she spoke with a twinkle and a flicker of power in her eyes.

Yet, there was something more in Rizza's eyes than Thappa could understand. There was a fire that reigned in his very pupils. Something that spelled a desire for something more in them.

That was the moment he started to wildly thrust himself back into her.

It was here, the male spoke in a single command.

“Good, then give my men as many females as you can create. I am moving to create my own clan as well as many others before this day is done."

*_*

Kel

Sanghelios, Continent of Qivro

March 22, 2525

52 Hours after Incident

A rider of the Helioskrill gains the mark of shadow as their prize. Masters of these creatures of camouflage and death are the reason why they were so revered in Sangheili society. Sword stances were devoted to their skill to a predatory stance, remarkable achievements such as these were valued so highly in Kel's time.

It was a shame the only ones who knew those times were dead or resurrected from the dead.

That was why Kel was so proud to see Xol riding his own Helioskrill for the very first time. There were many close calls for the Kaidon as the male attempted to tame the beast. Yet, there Xol was, with a sharp, large, and imposing beast of stealth at the head of a crowd of warriors. He was calling out to his clan, rallying them, and giving a speech about the clan, what they were born for.

Kel could still hear the words of Xol still echoing in his ears.

“Kill any of the sons of bitches that will keep us from survival. We deserve to live and prosper, not The Covenant, not The Forerunners, and not even our Gods! We fight for our future!"

With the cry of nine-thousand voices, a surprise escalation in the breeding numbers from the night before; Kel was understandably convinced that they would be able to fight and win. It was not a matter of if they were ready, it was a matter of when. This, coped with the liberated weapons of The Covenant, there was hope that they would be able to steal a few ships and follow through with the grand plan.

It was why now he would take charge of a third of the force composed of many warriors and a majority of inexperienced and willing fighters for the cause. He would have sent the nearly thousand strong females away, but there was a need to replenish his forces; so he would keep them in his force to honor their purpose.

Looking upon the wide landscape and the map of all the temples in the region, Kel'Darsam began his blitz with an unsheathed energy sword and a roar to shake the horizons. Thousands of Sangheili heard his call, and the charge was made into the surrounding landscape…

Into fire.

*_*

Xol

Sanghelios, Continent of Qivro

March 22, 2525

52 Hours after Incident

Xol observed the many skirmishes that were all scattered all over the region. From his vantage point at the top of a mountainous cliff, he could see everything. Every single firefight that had begun to occur was seen from every angle, every crevice as The Covenant was scattered, unprepared for such an attack.

With Kel's blitzkrieg, the swarm of Sangheili that came from every corner surprised the Covenant patrols and made it easier to counter any attack that came for any warrior of the blitz. In his mind, he could hear the song of Halo 4: Legacy playing in his mind as each small firefight was complete and every skirmish ending in some form of victory. The spoils of those victories included the weapons and ammo of the fallen and the vehicles that remained or were taken:

Wraiths, Ghosts, Revenants, Specters, Banshees, and a couple of Dropships. It was a complete sweep of securing resources, things that made the final step to reclaiming a temple and gaining a space-worthy ship possible for the future.

Sitting atop of his Helioskrill: Farsight, Xol observed the continuance of death and battle.

He could see there were mass surrenders from the Sangheili who had the intuition to figure out what was happening, being spared as honor compelled it. Only the blind and the fools would dare stand against Kel'Darsam and his warriors. There were countless Sangheili who had been spared, those who surrendered at the very least.

Xol left it to form a Council of Elders to handle the interrogations of these warriors and evaluate their use for the Clan. There was much in motion, and the need to stay on top of the war that was coming was on his mind. A formation to order was needed, and using the clan systems of old would provide much for what his offspring would become.

Since then, Xol had begun to think about the influences his blood had on the organic and inorganic. He knew his seed changed Suxe to produce so many young in her genetic code, and produce the fruit his people fed on. The plant life that was scattered in the region had no synaptic effect on his mind. However, he knew there was a reason why a Priestess gained attunement to a growing telepathic awareness.

So, to commune with the abilities within, Xol closed his eyes and took a deep breath. With sleep, he communed passively. Through meditation, he knew he would find a means to tap into the spheres of his mind, the darkness that surrounded himself, Kel, and the Priestess. In meditation, he navigated the nature of this power, this ability. Visions of the Halo games flushed through his mind while he sought to uncover its mysteries.

It was then, after a moment, did Xol finally understand.

Through Gravemind's voices in prior Halo games, he discovered the source… Neural Physics. It was a Precursor ideology of philosophy and science, flesh and bone, material and immaterial. He understood the concepts, but not the power within. However, it did make sense to him that while The Flood's collection of bodies gave them more intelligence; but how would he be able to subvert that power of absorption and use creation as a factor?

Xol pondered the thought, before he would awaken from his meditation to experiment this out. He would take out a piece of fruit, take a large bite from it, before cutting himself on the hand to mix the fruit's contents together with his purple blood. The Kaidon tossed the fruit upon the ground, letting itself begin to go down and coat the ground with its juices.

Raising a single claw, Xol would think the following command:

Grow

With a slight sting inside the Sangheili's mind, did the effect of his command bear fruit. What was a slight shake of the contents of the piece absorbed itself into the ground beside the Sangheili. He could see the fruit rapidly go into the ground and turn the immediate ground into a bright acidic pool. The process was rapid, smooth, and swift to a point. What would normally take a short amount of time for these trees to grow, Xol watched his fruit turn into a tree in mere minutes.

What made the moment even more disturbing for Xol…

He could feel the essence inside of the tree. There was a life there that he had a direct extension over. It made the Sangheili dizzy, but the feeling was there, no doubt in his mind about the essence of a tree being a part of him. However, with that truth of his abilities laid before him…

It meant he could expand them. With the signs of his tree beginning to spread its seed throughout the cliff, it wouldn't be long before he would gain more access to the abilities felt in perception and inception. Eventually, he knew there would be a combination of biomass, and that would be the moment he would manipulate said life.

Looking at his mount, the young male shook his head and sighed. He did not want to betray his honor and feed his mount to the tree. However, honor compelled him to give those the best chance to become worthy of fighting for you, or to be capable of helping themselves. So, what the male would do, he dismounted Farsight and took a fruit from the tree…

And he fed the Helioskrill his food.

What he saw immediately, the eyes of the beast dilated. It was here where Xol began to feel his pet beginning to have its mind awakened to the Sangheili's presence. The headache caused both the Helioskrill and the Sangheili to grunt and scowl in pain. Two organisms becoming linked for the first time was painful and strange, especially when the two recoiled back and started to undergo mental strain.

After five minutes of continuous pain, Xol would now be able to sense the beast's very own instinctual thoughts running through him. He could feel its mental presence in his mind like a stalking animal, an animal he could control through the will of thoughts and commanding senses. What was, at first, thoughts of anger, Xol would raise his claw and cause the thoughts between them to subside into happiness.

This did the trick for Farsight. An animal revered for its predatory instincts brought so much respect for the species in the Sangheili people… a people Xol had begun to call his own. By helping himself see through Farsight's thoughts and sights, Xol understood a key lesson that laid within the creatures mind:

Patience.

By seeing the unshakable conviction of a species of predators of the mountain, Xol saw an opportunity to expand the will of the Helioskrill. With the beast's mind being a part of Xol's very own, the Kaidon would look to his tree. He would send a single telepathic command to Farsight and that was to do one thing:

Feast

With his command sent, Farsight rushed to the glowing bushes and plucked a piece of fruit from the plant. As it was eating, Xol's eyes started to glow as his command was being thought through. In a single moment, the Sangheili would unleash his command at the fruit, just as it was being fed on:

Transform, induce pain-killers.

What would happen in the next few moments reminded the young Sangheili of what The Flood Pure Form transformations would look like. By the sounds of flesh tearing, bones breaking, and scales moving; Xol would observe the Helioskrill's transformation go swiftly and within seconds. Through his commands, he felt Farsight not feeling a thing as this process happened. However, through the observation of the creatures tail shifting, his claws sharpening, back puffing more flesh, and many parts on its chest beginning to glow vibrantly… the Helioskrill Xol saw before him changed into something he would never figure:

Farsight was now flight-capable with a large pair of wings and a large addition of even more lethal weapons to boot. Many of Farsight's lethality came at a combination of melee and ranged attacks, making the Helioskrill ten times more lethal than its original counterparts. With a single observation, Xol smiled upon what Farsight could do now. The death of The Covenant was what he sought, now he had a means to achieve it.

Through this revelation, Xol smiled and mounted Farsight. With his Helioskrill winged and capable of fighting the aerial battles, the Kaidon gave one command to his mount:

Fly

And so the Helioskrill leaped off of the cliff edge, carrying the Kaidon with it. With its ability to fly, the beast soared in the air with Xol upon him. Through the mental link, Xol could be able to see the world through Farsight's eyes. Every detail of the world was expanded, colors he could never really see were shimmering in the wildlife. It was a world of colors and a world in detail, and he could see every single bit of it.

There was no hiding what he could do now.

“We are eagles in the sky now Farsight. It is time we prepare to enter the fight."