“You...you dare address me in that way in my own house, and in my land i will have you ripped apart for this.” I stood with a sword in hand pointed at who stood before me.
“Your words have no more meaning in this land Alexander no longer do they hold relevance the new dawn of man has approached.” says the advisor.
“I still have power i still control this land as long as i do i can’t be stopped, I will have your teeth ripped from you mouth Thrall.” I said with teeth showing. A large set of fangs both on the top and bottom part of the mouth shown taunting the Thrall to strike.
“You dare show your teeth at me, I will have my day king I will be back to stop you, no longer will you put our kind in danger and just for senseless pride of a man.” said the advisor as he took his last steps out of what he use to call home. I sat in the throne forged out of the obsidian and black diamond, I looked around the hall that i had created crafted and made out of my own view and hands. The paintings and crafted stutes replicated from the ones before me. Guards lined the dark crystal pillars. The armor around my body even felt as a distant memory and a heavy burden lined with the blood and souls of my enemies. Made of hardened steel and an alloy of another world.
“Years have i lived to see the day my kingdom would be created, years have i controlled what was mine to become more than a lord but a god.” I said out loud to the air. I took my sword and stuck it in the side of my throne symbolising war.
“Guard.. bring me Camilla, tell her i summoned her for war its time to obtain what we have lost the dawn of man can’t rule any longer.” i said as i clenched my fist.
“Yes sire as you wish.” he bowed and ran down a corridor from the hall.
A few moments later a woman with a dark and lust filled grin approaches, her hair black as night itself cut short around her shoulders as it covered her eyes and face, her red piercing eyes haunting the dreams of her enemies. A black shadow of makeup surrendered her eyes and a dark black lipstick color. A pair of thick black leather wings protrude out her back showing her full grace as a true Harpie. The black and red tinted armor she wore only covering the breasts with two thick black metal arms that kept them in place. A black metal wire thong wrapping around her wide hips, finally a long cut skirt made of dragons skin covered butt and front of her abdomen. Showing her stomach and legs only barely hiding what was underneath her leg cut skirt. A curved shaped sword strapped to her waist held by a connected chain that wrapped around her leg.
“Mmmm... my lord please make this quick i left your guard with my pets and they are getting hungry.” she said with a soft yet sharp voice of lust.
“Camilla, this involves more than just a game we are going to war.” I boasted with a stern voice.
“Hmmm... why can’t you ever ask me to do something a little more fun with just me and you and a lot of blood.” she says giggling.
“I don’t have time for this get the men ready for war and keep your hands off them i know how you get when u are spilling blood.” I said waving her off.
“As you wish my lord i will keep my fun to a minimum.” she said as she kneeled in front of me. She then walked off her hips talking every time she took a step.
“servant women i yelled, i wish to sleep take this burden of an armor off me and escort me to my chamber.” i commanded to a small female fledgling standing by my throne.
