Ok guys, this is a very imaginative story, and thus, some words used are made up. If you forgot what was happening in the story because its been a long time since i last posted, then i suggest you read the chapters prior to this one. Otherwise, I promise you will be confused. More then likely you won't know some of the terms and their definitions are in the chapters that they were first introduced.
Anywho, i hope u like this chapter, it has some underlying for some random plot twists that will come in the future and i tried to make it as wacko as possible as usual. Enjoy.
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"Did he claim her?" The voice came from the shadowed corner. The slithery tones were subtle
with an underlying harshness Cynlx knew all too well.
"No...not yet, he has only taken her to his Benel. I tried to prolong it as much as I possibly could,
but you know him. Not one born to patience."
The silence stretched.
"Groto. That child was taught by him, was she not?"
"For some years. She was only permitted his personal Sanct. No one knows of this of course."
"Not even Alston?"
A pause. Cynlx did not know how much he knew, or how much she could let him know.
He chuckled.
"Have you softened Cynlx?" Every word grated on her nerve endings even after knowing him
for centuries she still could not help the sudden panic." After all these years, you pick this point
to waver?"
"I do not know if he is privy to it." A lie. She knew. She had seen it. Their first meeting. It had
been quite coincidental. She had gone to visit Groto about the girls training only to find him
there with her and she'd known then why Groto had brought her to Flyn.
It was for them to meet.
Fate.
"So...he does not know. Interesting." Another pause. She knew he did this a-purpose. He
wanted her to feel agitated so she tried to compose herself and stiffened her back. "But he will
soon. Yes. Soon he must know as well. It makes it easier for us."
"As you say." She made to get up but saw his hand rise to stay her.
"You will keep me company tonight. Nym, leave us."
The girl kneeling beside him quietly stood and left the space making no noise at her departure
leaving Cynlx alone with him.
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An ecce is a mere servant whose only purpose is to serve her Master.
Above all, a servant cannot refute the wish of her Master.
Any servant who does not perform her tasks to her Master's satisfaction is to be bartered for
three days.
The three A's ran through her mind, the last leaving a bitter trail in her mind. Bartering. Méav
had heard about it of course. A servant given to the lower class to be used for skin pleasures.
A sudden image ran thought her mind.
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