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In the land of Philadelphia. Women where used, miss treated and abused.
Man had control in everything, and every women.The streets of Philadelphia was somewhere no women where, women where saled in Markets, called Pets.
Every girl from the age of seven where sent to a place to learn how to please man. But sent to markets at the age of sixteen, when they are old enough to please and bare children.
If a women stayed in the market for to long and turned fifty they would be killed. No-one had a say in this, it was seen as tradition. Whiles males where treated with the outmost respect, a male child was considered a gift from the Gods.
Man bought women so they could grow the population of Philadelphia. Women got so used to the leaving that no-one stood the chance to defend their self's.
No man where found who claimed to be in love or even like their Pets. They only took them for pleasure. The word Love, Marriage, Relationship was not known physically but mentally.
The one and only man the Gods blessed with the meanings called love, is the man called Venom, him, himself doesn't know what the Gods planned.
He was made king of the Naturals Throne, for he was the only one blessed with power of all naturals. No-one knew who had created or where he came from but they believed he was a gift of the Gods.
He was cruel, merciless, careless, selfish and more you could think of. He leaved in the Palace on his own. He had no family, no one. The only people with him was his best friend and the maids and Guards of the Pals.
"My King." Vicus, Venom's best friend bowed his head. Entering and making his way to him.
"Uhh, my good friend." Venom acknowledged him with a hand shake. Still wearing his letter gloves, it was said that he had more powers then just the naturals, he had freezing power.
"What brings you here?" Venom took his sit at his throne. His full attention on Vicus, the man standing few feet's in front of him.
"Man. My king." Vicus spoke, Venom's brows raised. Man mainly came to the throne to discuss issues of Philadelphia or how the women market should be, but it was Midnight about to go to bed, what could be the issue? He Wonderer, how could someone come so late.
Venom nods his head, sighn of acknowledgment telling him to continue. " The same case as always, the same Women who escaped the women's market and is currently still missing."
Venom growls, making the palace walls to shake uncontrollably fast. He takes deep breaths to keep calm, all his naturals getting angry as his eyes turn pure white.
After minutes of quiet his golden eyes returned. "Let him in." Venom tried to keep his voice smooth but it came out as a growl.
Vicus left and Venom was left in his thoughts. He still couldn't believe a women had the gutts to run from her duties. He didn't understand why women compiled easily but this mere women that's been in his head, and ran for five years, with no trace, just ran with no trace.
They say that when She was ready to be sent to the Women Market after her studies of pleasing man where done, she escaped, under worriars and man's noses.
"My King." A man from the Women Market bowed his head, showing submission.
"Speak!" Venom growled, to tired of the same story again and again.
"Forgive me my King, but we weren't successful enough to find her, other man said that when they went hunting in the Forest they smelled a mixture of women and human scent, but still found nothing." The man blurted out, still facing the floor.
It was forbidden to look in the Kings eyes and anyone who dared where executed.
Venom slambed his fist on the arm chair, with in seconds, he stood infron of the man. His fist clenched on his kneck and lifted him up.
He was fuming with anger at all the excuses they made, for he believed they never tried to look.
He growled on his face, baring his teeth. "YOU WILL FIND HER!!" He growled. Spitting in the mans face with every word.
The poor man started turning blue, as all Venoms natural demons where out, his eyes turning pure white.
The man made no move to move, if dieth was something he'll face today he would except it, but would never dare disrespect his King.
Eventually Venom cooled down and released him, making him stumble and lend on the floor with a loud thud. The man shakely took deep breaths to help get air in him again.
Venom walked back to his Throne frustrated and sat, watched as the man stood on his feet wobblingly.
Venom never wanted to treat his Man wrongly, he just got so restless when a topic comes about this women, he never understood but his natural demons would go wild.
His naturals always forced him to find this women, and when he tries to give up about it he became restless and couldn't get rest in his head, as his naturals demand to see this women.
"Sorry.... My King.. We'll try-"
Venom growls threatening him to continue, "You will find her!" He sourly says. No room for arguments.
The poor man bows with fear to argue and leaves, without a word.
This women? Venom thought to himself. How could she keep herself for five years without any help? How is it so difficult to find a mere human?.......... Did she perhaps have natural demonds he didn't know of?
It was funny how no one knew her name. From her records one man found her on the streets but she wouldn't dare share her name.
Not everybody remembered her looks. It was only said that she was true beauty, a true pet gifted from the Gods.
On thing Venom knew was that she had Long mid thigh black hair and pure hazel eyes.
Venom was inpatient to meet her. But the could be a big mistake. Mistakes of the Gods?..... Impossible!
If she happens to have naturals.
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