Captive Knight

Captive Knight PT1

*A knight with sword and shield in hand approaches an old dilapidated temple complete with moss-covered walls, broken tiles flooring, and skeletal remains of past explorers.*

Elise: Just my kind of place. Perhaps I can find some treasure here to bring back to her holiness.

*Entering the temple to explore it corridor by corridor, the knight is completely unaware of those following close behind. The Knight enters a room where a beam of sunlight shines upon a large treasure chest.*

Elise: This is more than enough treasure to hand over to her holiness...and perhaps pocket some for myself. It's a good thing those bastards of the Velire Kingdom had absolutely no clue about this place.

*The Knight reaches out to take her first handful of treasure when suddenly, an arrow flies from far only to be sliced in half by her blade.*

Knight: Perhaps I may have spoken too soon. Bandits here to take the treasure for yourselves?

*The band of bandits snicker one to another as they approach closer. Drawing their weapons, they prepare for the inevitable battle to come.*

Knight: What are you waiting for!?

*One after the other, the bandits attack the Knight who, with finesse and skill, successfully fends them off parrying their blades and piercing through what little armor they have.*

Elise: Absolutely trash. Do you think you could possibly take on a knight from the Engelgard Kingdom? Even among the lower-ranking knights, only one of us would be enough to stop you all. You all should pack up and call it quits before I slaughter you all.

*A man cloaked in a priest like robe steps from out of the shadows clearing the way of any scavengers in his path. While. Elise is too busy threatening the band of bandits, the man raises grabs her shoulder and places his glowing hand over her mouth. After light resistance, she falls into a slumber allowing her to be taken away. The robed man orders the others to take her to a private chamber. After a few hours, Elise wakes up to the sound of footsteps. Immediately realizing the depth of the situation, she attempts to make her escape only for it to fail as she is bound by shackles.*

Elise: My strength...why do I feel so weak!?

Devos: That would be because of my spell, young lady.

Elise: DEVOS!! I should've known you would slither your way into this temple. I bet those men were your hired help.

Devos: As usual, your Intuition is correct. I only needed them to do the hard part and with the promise of a savory reward, they were happy to help.

Elise: Men like that could be bought with anything. You're just a coward who doesn't want to get his hands dirty!

Devos: It's not my job to get my hands dirty, only to serve her majesty.

Elise: Your queen is a whore and so are you.

Devos: What a sharp tongue. Hopefully, you don't speak this way in front of he majesty. In any event, my elixir isn't quite finished yet so I think while I'm waiting, I should go ahead and give the hired help their reward. Oh, and if you're worried about your armor, I'm not a despot. I decided to clean it for you...however, you won't be needing it for what comes next.

*Devos snaps his fingers signaling to the men to come in. These muscular men with thick, veiny, rock hard cocks surround Elise leaving what happens next to her imagination. Devos removes her shackles prompting Elise to try and fight back, but one of the bandits delivers a swift blow to her stomach dropping to the floor where she attempts to catch her breath. The bandit picks her by her hair with an evil grin plastered on his face.*