Free Exile
#1 of Black Aquila
Free Exile
A grave looking badger, an archbishop nonetheless, slammed down his gavel "I pronounce this court in session" he intoned "This knight" he said with a certain amount of scorn in his voice "Has been found guilty of treasonous conduct in duty"
"This is a farce of a trial" the knight shouted his wolfish teeth glinting dangerously.
"Silence him" the archbishop ordered.
An enforcer smiled grimly and drove his oversized fist into the knight's stomach leaving the knight gasping for breath on the floor weakly forcing out curses.
"Since the knight in question cannot speak for himself and none other will he is immediately sentenced to exile, may the gods have mercy on his miserable soul" the archbishop said pompously.
The enforcers grabbed the knight but not before he flicked out his wrist sending a very small poison dart to embed unnoticed in the archbishop and then he spoke "I curse you to a horrific death by the powers of the dark gods". The knight knew this to be incredibly foolish but he judged it worthwhile, they called him treasonous he gave them chaos.
The enforcers viciously clubbed the knight into unconsciousness but the room suddenly felt that much darker and not even the bravest enforcer could stop a shiver running down his spine.
Rael groaned and spat out a mouthful of dried blood "Motherfuckers" he groaned and sat up taking stock of his surroundings.
He looked around and saw nothing but dense forest; he reached down and checked his belt "Shit" he swore the enforcers had stolen everything including the clothes off his back.
Rael wondered around for a few minutes going back and forth between swearing and looking for anything useful. He hit his head and collapsed in a heap of pain after a few moments in sheer agony he walked over to the nearest stream and looked hesitantly into the water, his eyes widened and he moaned.
He touched his forehead gingerly tracing the brand on his forehead, there was no mistaking it. The bastards had branded him a traitor and heretic which he was neither, he was now mostly likely doomed to starve unless he could find a way to conceal the brand until he could acquire a bow for hunting and knife and flint to start fires then he could live in peace and plan his revenge.
Now Rael was not a traitor much less a heretic but there is no way to remove a brand since they branded him a traitor and heretic he decided that they would have to deal with him truly as such.
In the church the enforcers were all cursing and calling for the archbishop's doctors but by the time they arrived the archbishop was long gone dead by the poison dart thrown by Rael but these were devout doctors and all they saw was an untimely death right after a curse invoking dark gods.
"Find this heretic" they ordered and though the enforcers were afraid they went out of the temple and sought the one they themselves had branded without the approval of the archbishop.
"Hoy we got another" shouted out a guard standing at the formidable gates of a temporary Marauder battle camp.
The walls became lined with archers and javelin throwers until they saw the burns on his forehead and the gates swung wide open to greet another welcome brother and maybe, in time, a leader.
A few of the more enthusiastic marauders came down from the wall to greet the new arrival up-close and to get a better look at the formidable brand on his forehead.
Rael could tell right up that this was gonna be difficult but so worth it when he came into the bastard of an archbishop's church at the head of an avenging army. Rael picked three marauders out immediately mainly because out of the crowd coming towards him they were the only carrying weapons.
Rael waited till they were close enough watching out of the corner of his eyes talking to the marauders then turned and dealt the armed marauders three lethal neck-snapping blows.
A sudden space formed around Rael and someone started applauding but no-one joined in, a wraith-like figure walked into the space around Rael "Well done mayhap this be our new champion" the wraith intoned.
Another commotion broke out nearby and Rael watched partly in consternation at the flurry of blades flicking out like lightning in amongst a packed group of men. The marauders in the pack just collapsed bearing multiple lethal wounds leaving a bloodied wolf standing in the middle "So, this is the new meat" the blood soaked wolf commented.
A few of the marauders around Rael drew their varied weapons and one offered him a blade as another offered him an axe, he accepted both.
"Now that I can say isn't a wise choice" the bloody wolf chided pulling an archaic axe from the ground "Support your champion if you want but fight me and die."
The marauders looked to Rael in askance "Sheath your weapons this is not the time to fight amongst ourselves" he ordered.
"Your men choose a champion to easily" the wolf said simply "If you want true respect in this camp take those men out and come back with a few hundred skulls."
"Yes, prove yourself to these unbelievers in this camp" the wraith said.
"I've had about enough of you" the wolf snarled at the wraith.
"As you have said that is not a wise choice" the wraith replied and signed at the wolf causing him to collapse in pain.
The wolf rose unsteadily to his feet needing help from a marauder, "Go prove yourself, scum" he snarled at Rael.
Rael slowly unsheathed his sword "Pack up your gear my faithful we attack the temple!" he shouted.
There was a shocked silence even the bloodied wolf stared at Rael with disbelief "No-one can attack that place" he said calmly.
"No-one who doesn't know the defences like the back of his hand" Rael replied and walked out of the camp with his men in tow.
"That one has a warped mind" the wolf said in disbelief.
"Yes, that or he may be our victory lying in wait" the wraith replied moving away like silk on the wind.
The wolf stared at the open gates for a moment longer then set about the camp restoring order, primarily by smashing heads or other varied forms of violence.
Rael formed his men up almost instinctively outside of the temple and the town that had grown up around it, considered to be a bastion against the marauder hordes, very few attacks came against it these days and that is why Rael knew he could win through.
Rael examined the town and noted the lack of defenders on the walls, his dart must have worked, he assumed. Rael turned to the marauders behind him, he saw they needed no speech before an attack and with that he drew his sword and swung out his axe and gave a mighty roar to his men and they charged upon the defenceless town and temple.
As Rael approached the temple, leaving most of his men to sack the town taking only those he saw as the finest, he saw a few of the enforcers and the one that had struck him in the court.
"Run small men" Rael challenged derisively "Or I will strike you from this life"
Surprisingly none of the enforcers ran "So where are your friends waiting to attack me?" Rael mocked.
Still the enforcers remained silent "No matter they'll join you if they dare" Rael said with an air of finality.
Rael charged with his chosen upon the defenders and they met with a mighty crash of steel and iron, Rael ducked under a fell mace and brought his axe up into the groin of an enforcer without breaking the motion he spun on slicing his sword through the descending weapon of an enforcer saving one of his own.
Rael swore as a blade whipped out and shaved a forelock of his hair off just barely missing his skull "Bastard" he cursed and turned to face his new attacker.
It was the lieutenant of the enforcers "We've been searching for you heretic" he growled.
Rael and the lieutenant clashed blades back and forth totally oblivious to the battle around them, the lieutenant flicked out a dagger and almost gutted Rael but Rael danced back and swung a low crippling blow to the lieutenant's Achilles heel.
The Lieutenant collapsed blubbering incoherently as Rael walked up, Rael lifted his face up in his hand until the soldier was almost standing then slammed his sword through the lieutenant's sternum and out the other side. It was a highly visible blow and devastating to the enforcers moral.
Rael's eyes widened as he saw an axe slice its way through the air towards his stopped only by the hand of one of his own who proceeded to relieve the defender of his axe and his arm. Rael looked for another enemy but there were none his men had won and with the loss of none of their own.
One of his men walked up to him and knelt before him "We thank you favoured champion for setting us against foes worth of a fight shall we go onto the temple now?" he asked pleadingly.
"Of course, our justice has not yet removed the foulest contamination of our land" Rael said darkly "Kill all those inside that temple. Leave none to warn our enemies"
Rael walked up to the temple door leaving the bodies of the enforcers to rot, after his men had removed their heads of course, he smiled darkly then smashed the doors open with enough force to splinter the fine wood it had been made from.
"So what has been done since I left?" Rael asked almost casually as he walked through the remains of the temple doors with his men close behind.
Rael glanced around it was silent enough to be abandoned but they wouldn't have abandoned a temple he was certain. Rael continued his walk through the temple looking around cautiously ever suspicious of a trap that was until he reached the altar.
The ashes of the archbishop lay upon the altar surrounded by offerings to the temple's god, sacrifices supposed to make the archbishop's soul pass peacefully into the afterlife. Rael walked right up to the altar and struck it squarely with his axe causing the ornate altar to split straight down the middle.
"Bring those bodies in here and dump them on the altar" Rael said darkly.
The marauders laughed as they dumped the bodies minus their heads on the altar making look as if some barbaric ritual had taken place.
"Let's go take care of the rest of the town" Rael said and lead his men from the desecrated temple.
Rael found a small area of resistance outside the town barracks "We can't break through" one of the marauders complained.
Rael merely raised his eyebrows and strode to the front of the fighting. Rael immediately saw that one enforcer had rallied some troops with pikes and swords and was holding the entrance to the barracks.
Rael walked over to one of the dead marauders, picked up a recurved bow and slotted the arrow. Rael looked straight down the shaft, sighted it on the enforcer and loosed the arrow. The enforcer's head snapped back as his eye suddenly sprouted an arrow. The resistance crumbled at that point and the slaughter truly began.
A week later the bloodied wolf sighed heavily "I guess the gods weren't with him" he said to the wraith-like figure.
"Have a little faith" the figure replied "Listen carefully."
The wolf strained to catch any abnormal sound and caught at the edge of his hearing the sound of armour plates moving against leather "You knew all along didn't you?" he accused.
"I was fairly certain it was going to happen" the figure said simply.
"Oh I give up" the wolf said throwing his hands in there air.
Rael emerged onto the trail leading his men clad in blood and trophies taken from the slaughtered town his men bearing desecrated standards decorated with skulls.
"Is this enough skulls for you?" Rael challenged when he got to the gates.
"Welcome back . . . champion" the wolf replied slowly letting the gates swing wide open.
Rael marched his men through watching them break out into cheers as they return to their temporary homes.
"Very, very well done" the wraith-like figure praised "Follow me to receive your justly earned reward."
Rael followed the wraith cautiously into a large tent complex at the very centre lay an elegant silk tent which the figure slipped into; as it did a flash of red which Rael was almost certain were scales was revealed.
Rael opened the flap of the tent and entered slowly and smiled as his suspicions were confirmed that the wraith was a dragon in disguise. The dragon moved gracefully over and closed the tent flap and then wound over him and gave Rael a passionate kiss.
Rael felt down the dragon and encounter a slit, the dragon was a dragoness, he heaved a sigh of relief into the kiss. The dragoness swiftly relieved Rael of his armour and weapons leaving him naked before her hungry gaze.
Rael slipped a finger cautiously into the dragoness' depths ready to withdraw at the first snarl but all he got was a murmured word as the dragoness pushed against his hand.
Rael grinned and slipped another finger in and a third spreading the small dragon on his fingers slowly fucking her on his fingers. The dragoness squealed as she was spread open by her champion's fingers and gyrated her hips backwards onto his hand.
The dragoness twined her way across Rael's body and took his now erect member into her mouth rolling her hot tongue across it. Rael groaned with pleasure and bucked his hips into the dragon's steamy mouth.
Rael pulled her more upright so that they were standing in a more or less standing sixty-nine position, Rael removed his fingers and gave the dragoness deep lick across her lips.
Rael ran his tongue deep into the dragoness making her shudder, her leg muscles twitching with the sheer pleasure the wolf was giving her. The dragoness moaned around Rael's cock, her mouth at an almost unpleasant temperature, she wrapped her tongue around his member and licked up and down slowly using her tongue very much like a hand.
The dragoness growled around his cock as Rael put his tongue on that little nub of flesh and teased her pushing her almost to the edge leaving her desperate to cum. Rael pushed a finger into her depth and felt her inner muscles clench down his finger as she came.
The dragoness' mouth sucked hard on Rael's length trying to make him cum and level the field. Rael smiled and slipped another finger into the dragoness and kept lick her lips with broad strokes. The dragoness shuddered as she felt herself growing close again, she sucked hard determined to make him cum before her.
Rael moaned loudly as he felt the dragoness' mouth suck harder on his cock as her tongue caressed him in ways he had never been pleasured before. Rael removed his fingers and placed his mouth around her pussy creating a seal with his suction drinking the juices from the dragoness' orgasm.
The dragoness moaned wildly and pushed back onto Rael's tongue, his skilful movements causing pleasure to radiate through her body. The dragoness came explosively into Rael's mouth filling it with her love juices, Rael swallowed repeatedly trying to down all of her sweet love drink.
The dragoness growled irkedly around Rael's member, no-one had pleasured her this much before, she twisted and tripped Rael onto a pile of soft fur leaving him vulnerable to her attentions. She moved like silk rapidly across Rael and positioned herself above his member, slowly and teasingly she lowered herself onto him.
Rael tried to push up to meet the push of the dragoness but found himself trapped beneath her carefully laid claws, not that he couldn't have pushed her off he was content to allow her to take her pleasure first.
The dragoness lowered herself torturously slowly onto Rael teasing him unbearably, she only managed to hilt herself before Rael seized her and flipped them both over pinning her beneath him and began rapidly fucking her.
The dragoness squealed with surprise and pleasure as she was rapidly filled with wolf cock, the dragoness squealed again as she came her insides caressing Rael's member like living silk. Rael shuddered with pleasure and pumped his cock faster into the dragoness his knot starting to form.
The dragoness moaned desperately underneath Rael as she was dominated by the wolf, a position she had never been in before, she slipped out and flowed away and waited for Rael to get her.
Rael seized the dragoness and began screwing her doggy-style pumping in much deeper than before rubbing against her g-spot. Rael moaned as his knot grew and started banging on the entrance to the dragoness.
Rael plunged the knot in tying himself and the dragoness together forcing out one last orgasm from her. The dragoness sagged in his arms too weak to resist him, Rael howled as he came into the dragoness filling her with his warm cum.
The dragoness reached up weakly and placed her hands upon his head just over his brand, with a bright flash she changed the symbol.
"Now you are marked as my champion" she murmured.
Rael smiled and lay against the dragoness, content, tied and tired he drifted off to sleep with the dragoness in his arms.