In a world where things fall apart at the hands of an unwanted baby from the hands of the Gods, creating a new species on earth and with it.. comes a time of a new Era. Era of the Succubi. 700 BC, Eros Valentine, the first succubus to be born out of...
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The year of 1985 has changed this universe for the better. The start of the 1800s has brought many species either to their knees or to their feet.
The humans on the other hand.. They're nearly extinct.
The human species are so little in the amount in these days, the highest-ranking species in this universe have bought them, and used them for their demand. Maids, Babysitters, Butlers, and much more. As of right now, the Northern Fairy Kingdom is the only place that talks about their numbers of human species in their custody.
The Northern Fairy Kingdom. The Arcane Thrown. The jewel of this universe where everyone wants to either take them down or be with them. They are rich beyond belief compared to other species.. In this world, there is the dominant species and the weakest of species. The more you are, the more you are likely to rule. Fairies and Elves are top dogs. Next are Dark Elves, Vampires, Demons, Centaurs, Basilisk, Mermaids, and much much more.. Humans are at the bottom of this list.
But it all started 30 years ago in 1955 when the riots of humans began. Starting with taking down the village of Dimshire. The humans have begun to notice Elvan guards come to the town each Sunday. It started off as they just walked around, watched the humans before they'd come with large bags of gold. Offering gold to people who sold off their younglings to them, to offer a better life for them at the Arcane Palace. Most parents wanted whats best for their kids and during this time, it was hard.
The storms placed many humans out of work, as they were mainly farmers which kept them from going under. But as life does, things change. The Elvan guards kept showing up and eventually it became the species auction of 1956 after the fires in Dimshire occurred. The rounded up the lowest species that survived the fire and auctioned them off to old, rich hags of the universe. Some people got lucky while others, their fates were already told when they got sold to certain men or women. It was an embarrassing.. time for many..
// The day... that day... of April 17th of 1956... I was cuffed, chained...and pushed onto a stage with eyes staring at me.. just staring at this row of men in nothing but their undergarments... numbers around their necks as we lined up. The eyes continuously stayed on us while people came up and would get.. very close. Touch us.. run their fingers through our hair... just evil grins and laughter as our mouths were bound.. unknown faces and hands chatting about us and touching us.
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I wanted to scream out for Eva.. but I knew my fate was sealed when Eva died in the fire the humans set to our home when she was inside.. she was taking a nap that day.. not thinking that her son would be the reason for her demise.
After blacking out and waking up.. it was Smokey.. the air was filled with smoke and ash.. it was bright but, it wasn't because of the sun... the fires around me were dense and very high.. people were screaming..people were fighting..
Fire was ablaze across the village and there wasn't anything that could be done about it.. i dragged myself to go back home but before I got there. I knew. The house was already to the ground... no sign of Eva... everything I knew was gone. Everything I loved was gone.. Everything I cherished... gone All because someone felt threatened of not being the top dog... //
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Eros' eyes widen and glow brightly as a man tightly grabs his face, pulling it close to him as the brown-eyed man skins him up and down before smirking. "You'd made a nice slave for me boy.. more so for entertainment purposes.." He pushes Eros back before he whistles to the auction holder. Holding up a large back of coins as everyone falls silent. Eros' eyes glowing as he analyzes the man from top to bottom.
Very tall, thin, old looking.. in his 60's...brown eyes.. long beard... hair tied up in a ponytail... glasses.. tall top hat.. long trench coat and carries a long walking stick. Eros eyes glow deeper as the man looks back at him again before Eros chuckles under his breath. "Gotcha~"
// the man's name is Fredrick Cruzman. 62. The blood type of AB negative. Has lung cancer and arthritis. The wife died 25 years ago. No children. High priest of Westbrook Haven. Your kinks? Younger children. Fucking pig.. but easy target..//
Fredrick Shakes the large bag before he tosses it to the auction holder. "10,000 coins for this young boy here." Eros eyes stop glowing before the auction holder raises his hand, looking out to the crowd. "10,000 coins going once.... going twice.... And sold!! Number 6 has been legally sold to Mr. Cruzman of Westbrook Haven for 10,000 coins!!"
Before Eros can do anymore, the shackles around his hands quickly tighten as Fredrick takes ahold of the chains, pulling him towards him before wrapping his arm around him. Eros face turning into disgust as he turns away. His tear baring as he growls. "Careful Mr. Cruzman... *the auction holder laughs* that one in a feisty one.. bit a finger off the last soon to be owner the first night and returned him. "
Fredrick shakes his head before he clicks his tongue, snapping his fingers before Eros gasps. Feeling himself being lifted over someone's shoulder before a rag is placed over his nose and mouth. His eyes widening as he kicks out and tries to fight back.. his eyes slowly get droopy and tired before his fighting slowly comes to a stop. His body going limp across a tall guard's shoulder as Fredrick releases the rag and smirks.
"Oh don't worry.. he'll make a fine piece to my collection back at home. Everyone breaks.. eventually.."
