A Rare Desert Find (Surreal)

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I continue in the survey of the lands that would someday become my own as I levitate at a height among the birds, my gaze set down on the desert below. The pre noon sun beats down relentlessly, still rising, over the dusty tan sandy terrain below. The blue skies were void of clouds, with only the sun interrupting the painted canvas of light sapphire that spanned above; to be correct, only the sun and myself. My arms folded at my chest, my body set in a standing position with air of superiority about myself as I go over in my mind how I might wish for this place to transform under my rule. Aside from said wishful thinking, I was in fact looking for something in particular. Previously, during the earlier portions of the day when the sun had just begun to bring taint the skies black with a mixture of lilac, I had come from the Desert Beetle where I had spoken to the shady merchant figure, infamously known as Malloc, about acquiring merchants to fuel the economy of my empire. In confidentiality between ourselves, he had shared with me specific council into a manner of shady business that occurred deep within the confines of the expansive desert where a certain bandits’ den was housed. The entirety of the business and its lucrative nature, based off the baser nature of man, was explained to me. From there, it became my objective to find and subject this commerce beneath my will to further serve my purposes. I would find it and it would be soon under my overseeing. This was true as it was already willed, therefore in accordance with my fate, it was already in motion to fruition. In the distance, my gaze comes upon the sight of several tents set about in a settlement of sorts. “That must be it,” I murmur in a low resounding tone to myself, and with that, my body shifts slightly and my approach to it is hastened.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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My feet come to soil just outside this camp of sorts. Of course, a humanoid figure flying into a camp was something to catch attention. A bandit’s paradise wouldn’t be rightfully so without the necessary guards about it. My presence would be hailed before my landing, and in my landing, I found the scrutiny of several eyes already upon me before even verbally calling out for their attention. With this observation, it would be a logical consensus that people around these parts did not see demons all too much. In my limited experience thus far, I had noticed most of the demons acted out sporadically and left no survivors, meaning tales of them would either be nonexistent or exaggerated. Either way, I found myself at the outskirts of the settlement of sorts, with a growing audience and ruckus to wake those who were using this time for their siesta. As the bleached lemon yellow sun light falls down, illuminating the brilliant silver strands which flowed softly about my shoulders and visage, I look around at the small welcoming committee. The leathery tanned skin of my countenance showed scoffing, that if humans were come to face me, they would need much greater numbers. Speaking out to those who would listen, my words are direct and to the point as I command, “bring your leader to me and have him bow at my feet.”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Among the cowards who delay an attack, one man of the people among this crowd steps forwards and addresses me. Qyn as he would call himself. As interesting as that was, my orders were not followed. I did not see anyone bowing to address me, but since the man stepped forwards when no one else did, I figured him to be elevated among his peers. My intense glare shifts to the male who speaks with no amusement or sociality in my countenance to match his offer. I wondered if perhaps I had not been clear enough. Speaking to him, I state, “’Qyn,’ I believe I stated that I require the submission of your leader. If you are not the leader, then you will bring him to me or there will be dire consequences.” By this time, it seems as quite the crowd had come to greet me, so I wondered if the leader were perhaps already among the group and afraid to step forwards. I think to myself that I might perhaps have to make an example of a few of the people here before drawing him out, though I did hate cowardly leaders.

It would seem that I am in luck as I hear a resounding voice come from the rear. I look up to notice the image of a tall and well built tan male sporting rugged short black hair moving through a part in the crowd. The men seemed to show him respect in their looks and actions. The males face showed handsomeness, strength and resolution; a good look for a human. Gold rings would be apparent at his lower lip, nose and ear. A curved sword rests at his waist, tied by a white sash, and his arms were folded over an embroidered cloth shirt. The voice speaks, “Surely you jest. I bow to no man.” Coming along side Qyn, the male smiles, “thank you, for your efforts, but I think your silver tongue would be wasted upon this type. Don’t you think?” Turning back towards me, the male speaks, “but you do not seem to be a man. I am Amos. Please inform me why I am bowing.”

I was a bit impressed by the stature of this human man; I did not take offense to his query. My gaze rests upon him whom I have designated must be the leader as I inform, “it is symbolic of your servitude to me. I shall assimilate this commerce into my growing empire. You may live in order to assist me.” At this the leader tilts his head towards Qyn and murmurs, “there is a chance he is like you. I will not waste my men on attacking him if I don’t have to. I will leave his deception and death up to you.” Amos leans back up and looks back to me. At the waist he bows forwards and signals for his men to stand down. “I can tell you’re strong, so there is no need to test your strength. Please, if you are going to assimilate us, then allow Qyn to show you about our business. Afteall, I’m merely a figure head. Think of it as a tour; every leader must know what they are leading, don’t you agree? We shall fest your arrival tonight and discuss what we can do for you then.” I frown slightly, not wholly trusting this one, but if his words were correct, then he was the wisest human I had come upon. I turn my focus back to this ‘Qyn’ person as the leader signals for the crowd to disperse and for things to return to normal.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Accepting these terms for now, I follow behind my now silent tour guide as I am to be shown around the camp. I move with purpose, taking in the sites as I would expect any leader should who was in the process of incorporating something new into something which they are building. It would seem the words of Malloc were correct, as I could see the ‘stock’ this business held. Human women of all types were bound and encased in tents and cages. The guard area was no really much, but I assumed every operation, no matter how small, required protection. Such a thing could easily be assured when I took over and adjusted the operations how I saw fit. I assumed the tents were for the more obedient ones with the cages for those who had fight in them, or who were to be shipped off and sold to the masters who would pay for them. I found it odd that these human men would pay for something that was so easily gained by force. Either way, this Shinny was a part of the puzzle to building my empire and this seemed like a good way of gaining it. Contrasting his lack of speech in the tour, I would have obvious questions for the one leading me around. My arms are folded as I walk leisurely at a saunter behind my tour guide. My voice bellows my question, “how lucrative is this business? It seems you export as well as offer in house services… is this correct? How does it work?” I would want my guide to go into detail about the business, but if he didn’t, I would continue my battery of questions until I had my fill and felt knowledgeable to be comfortable with overseeing this commerce.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Interesting things were said and I liked the direct way my queries were answered. I listen as we continue our stroll, now coming closer to the merchandise. With his last words, I look down at the women dirty and caged but still attractive. I nod slightly and return my gaze to him. It was something I noticed earlier when he first addressed me, but I was unable to place my finger on it; when he spoke, he seemed to be naturally charismatic. Even if the words were not particularly constructed to be so, there was something about him that I could tell would draw people to him; this might explain his current position as the former leader’s lead minion. Moving back to the thing of interest, I speak, “this training of which you speak, would it be similar to breaking the women? It would seem that they would naturally protest being captive. I am interested in that process.” It was less of a business question and more of a question to satisfy my curiosity on how they went about taming their women. In my dealings with the priestess, I knew that overt power and the removal of the hope of resistance seemed to work well enough.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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The guide proves to be very informative and the charismatic male is given my full attention. A large palm grips about the base of my chin as it is held in a stroking manner with that arm resting on the other crossed about my torso. The head mistress seemed like a very interesting woman. I remark, “I would like to meet this woman” seeing as she was in charge of something, something most women aren’t. Aside from that, I would need to be familiar with everyone in some position of power in this operation, but more importantly, they would need to be familiar with me. The statement wasn’t said in a “take me to her now” type manner, but more so in an aside for something that I shouldn’t forget to do before leaving. As the motion is drawn to move away from the baser levels of the operation, I nod, and follow obliging the new direction of the tour. I would remark offhandedly, “you leader is very wise for coming to his senses, but I do not believe I can trust him. I will give you an amount of trust in hopes that you please me.” And with that said, that would be the only warning that there would be consequences if their leader was up to something and he was a part of it. With that said, I would allow him to continue with the tour or respond in any way necessary.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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My words seem to strike gold and the hand is shown as the male speaks to me about his leader taking the bait of the warning. I receive in his words and think over them as they are spoken. If his words were true and he was charged with the chore of killing me, then this also may be a part of his plan. Luckily, small things like that did not matter, since there was no way such a frail man could defeat me. It was also true that I believed no one here could pose a threat to me; not the leader, his men, or the women. I had no reason to be tactful or subtle in this situation and that style was not within the confines of my character. As one who didn’t like to have misunderstanding or lapses in communication, I decide on the best way to find merit in the guide’s words. “Very well, then, I shall confront this situation in the presence of your leader when we next see him.” The guide would have nothing to fear, for if he were telling the truth, he would have my favor. I would gauge his reaction to my words as a test of his merits as well. I confirm, “I assure you, nothing here can bring harm to me.”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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The male offers a very good answer to my resolve and for it I decide internally to give him my trust. He did not seem to become worried when I stated I would come out and settle things, nor did he try to talk me out of it; he gave the best answer possible. Though I was a creature of chaos, I had a penchant for order. For the most part, my words would be truthful and straight forward as I believe the strong had no reason to be sneaky or conniving. I nod with approval after his words and dictate, “there is no need to seek him out now. Time is irrelevant to my will. Whether we seek him now or later has little consequence to what happens. Continue showing me all that you need to and afterwards I will speak with your current master at the fest he has promised. Judging by the sun, I would think us to have much time.” I was in no rush. Time had passed into the afternoon up to this point and I was content to continue the survey of the area and meet with the woman to judge her character before the fest. There were several hours to spend in that time, so with Qyn’s patience, I expected to know all I needed to in this single day. Since he had spoken about his charm, which I had picked up on, I set an inquiry for transitional conversation as I am brought into the next area to be showed whatever I needed to be shown. I ask, “did he believe that simply by charming me, you could defeat me? How would you define this blessed.”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I am pleased that the host continues as I deemed necessary and the tour continues. My steps resume as he continues to lead the way. I follow Qyn behind at a casual saunter as progress is made into the larger tents. I notice the change in atmosphere as we shift into a less male dominant zone, as observe in the feminine touch in outward appearance. After I am lead, I find myself inside a large tent of this area, apparently the tent of the Matron I was to meet. I am offered a seat, and for a moment I think to continue standing, but with no real reason not to sit, I allow the request and my body descends into the sitting area. My posture is strict and upright as my legs are folded in front of me; my arms rest on them. As Qyn departs to fetch the matron, I survey the house ladies as they make their way about me offering food and drink. Since I had come to this realm, I had only thought about drinking once and that was in the presence of Sanzon; at that time it was mainly to amuse myself with the human pastime he seemed to put to much stock into. Realistically, I was still well aware of the current regime here. This place was in the wake of my conquer but was not fully conquered yet. I would not lower my guard to allow for foolish mistakes that would make give off the appearance of me being weak. I was well aware that the leader had ordered my death; I had my suspicions that there was a slight chance the food or drink could be poisoned, but with no real reason to eat, I deny its service. I would wait in peace for this woman of interest in the satisfactory scenery of women that seemed to surround me. They would remain standing, as I would not ask any of them to sit with me.

After a few moments of Qyn’s departure, my gaze is gathered by the arrival of a woman, seemingly different from those around me. At this time, the women around me are dismissed and I am left with this woman who introduces herself as Harlie. I observe the woman to be very fair and felt that she had an air about her that made me certain she could please me physically. It would seem that the mere sight of her seemed to draw a feeling or aura of arousal. Though I was pleased with her appearance, my visage does not lighten as my gaze set on her as I would remain as I normally was. I look at the hand as it is offered and nod in acknowledgement; I would not accept it because I had not asked for it and for complex concepts that existed in my mind. I confirm her words speaking, “your words are correct. I will soon be conquering this commerce, so I felt it necessary to become familiar with it.” So that she would not be standing in an elevated position over me, I command, “sit with me,” before continuing, “I have heard how you are in charge of training the women. I will require you to work under me as you have your current leader, but I will expect more of you. This operation will have to grow on an imperial scale; such meek accommodations will not do for what I have in mind.” Since she advised not to hesitate to ask, I seek assurance, “Are you a resource I can count on during this process?”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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She spoke well for a moment and I was pleased by her words. With the ‘may I’ questioned I allow her a response. Speaking I inform on my intentions, “I am only interested in making profit, nothing more; such is the reason for the expansion of this commerce. As gainful as it seems to be now in supporting this… settlement, I will need it to grow to be able to support an empire. With the least amount of initial investment, this will commerce will become the foundation to other things to come. To be clear, I hold little actual interest in the commerce aside from what it can produce quickly. I am coming to understand how the business runs for my own reasons, but I have no interest in running it as I will be attending to more imperial matters. This is where the importance of servants like Qyn and yourself come in. Serving me directly forces giving you rein over leading others. Many of the changes that will have to take place will be up to Qyn and yourself. You both will be charged in meeting my expectations.” I would give her time to respond to this if needed.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I find her words almost as charming as Qyn’s as she speaks agreeably with the terms that I have set forth. She was a woman, so I would not trust her fully, but I would give her a portion of the trust I had delegated onto Qyn. From reading her reaction to my words, it seemed to me as if she were excited about the new opportunity, so that would ease in my ability to allot her at least a provisional amount of trust, enough to set up an expectation of her accordance. From here, I would have to inquire if there were anyone else of interest who I needed to speak with, but much like Hakim, I felt I only needed one or two immediate servants and they could interface with the rest of the operations crew. In my beliefs, I did not need to be on a personal level with peons when my immediate servants would easily interface with them on my behalf.

Since she accepted these words, I move on as I remark, “It would please me greatly if that is so, and as such, that will be a part of your charge. After I deal with your leader, I shall have you summoned once more and I will give both you and Qyn your immediate expectations to meet and the time in which they need to be fulfilled.” Onto other matters, I speak, “Qyn spoke highly of your ability to train and prepare the merchandise. After seeing you, I am sure his words are truthful. You are very desirable, so I have decided to have you. As your new master I will have you accept your role by showing me your skills.” There was still time before I would have to deal with the matter of the leader, so this would serve as my afternoon entertainment.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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My gaze is on the young woman who apparently seems to act shyly, betraying her looks. I found her words odd, wondering if perhaps I had not made a clear impression of myself. I had not asked for her to speak, nor did I care about her opinion in the matter of pleasing me. After her first sentence and about half way into her second, I interrupt so that I could make myself clear as I speak, “woman, when I end a statement with a command, that command must be carried out in accordance with my will.” I did not wish to pretend to be the type of leader that supported collaboration when I wanted something to happen a specific way, nor did I wish to be portrayed as a benefactor come to increase the fruition of their labors. I felt that it needed to be understood that my interest in this was for my own purposes and as such her role in this was as I deemed it to be. I continue, “I will forgive your ignorance this once, but do not think me a kind man. Your purpose at this time is to please me and that is what you will do.” My stern gaze had shifted into a frown, but I would watch her to see if she would obey or disobey now that I felt I had been clear with her. I was starting to have my doubts if she would be as useful as Qyn.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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She seemed to get the point as she shifted into submission rather easily as she comes to her knees before me. I prepare myself to be pleased, much as one tunes their mouth for a dish they are ready to eat. Among the things I hated was for my expectations to be failed. When I expected something, I felt that fate was to give it unyieldingly to me. Going against this notion, I am displeased by the transformation that occurs to my knees before me. I am not certain why Harlie would turn into Qyn, so in order for there to be no confusion, my voice resounds, “you seem bent on ruining my appetite. So be it. What is this trickery which you have performed?” Since it was time to judge her, I would allow him, her, or it, to explain him or herself. My arms fold resolutely at my chest as I prepare to think of what action I would take in this scenario.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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A frown sits firmly upon my lip as he explains his reasoning for coming out. It starts to become clear to me that Qyn was no ordinary human and I started to understand their power as it was explained to me. In the least, it explained why I felt a subtle charm when speaking to them. So they had powers, which were interesting to say the least and I started to understand why their master thought they could defeat me with my guard down. I stroke my chin in a brooding manner before. I allow him to finish his words. In my judging of Qyn, I take into account that he did his act in honor of me as to not allow me to defile myself on another man. With that, I had my course of action in mind. I speak in a firm tone and command Qyn, “stand.” Afterwards, assuming he follows the command, I order him, “lower your pants and undergarments.”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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When the pants come down, my eyes come to rest upon a seemingly healthy male penis. With that, half of my question was answered. I felt it was good that Qyn obeyed me and would acknowledge that he had done so without hesitation. With a nod, I allow, “you may pull your clothing up” permitting him to cover himself. Beyond that, I had no further interesting in seeing a male’s anatomy bare and dangling. I think to myself for a moment allowing Qyn time to get everything in order, and after he had a chance to put away his tackle I would give the command, “summon Harlie and have her do the same.” With this, the second portion of my question would be answered. I obviously wanted to know the degree of change and how it worked. I assumed that she could not have taught other women without having the same equipment, but I wanted to be sure and see for myself. I didn’t know if when I spoke to them I spoke to them both at the same time or if one had to relay the message to the other, but since they were able to coordinate their surprise, I figured they could work it out.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I watch as the transformation is carried on, and Qyn invokes Harlie and she presents herself to me. I didn’t know quite what to make of such a technique as it had been the first time I had ever witnessed it before. I had not even heard of such and ability before. My body lifts up and into a standing posture, now curiously interested in this one. Lumbering forwards, my feet take few steps as I come to stand before her, my large form towering above her as I gaze down at the temptress looking down on her. Without any explanation or warning, my right hand moves, traveling to go beneath her skirt and to the area between her legs. Cupping her womb I would press up with my middle and ring finger to push them between her southern folds as I seek to physically verify it was no illusion and indeed a warm crevice capable of pleasing a man. While doing this, I speak, still looking down at her as I question, “do you and Qyn share the same consciousness? Am I speaking to Qyn right now when I look at you or are you separate from him in mind?”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I physically verify that the entity before me was indeed a female and not simply just for show. Her response, texture and words seem to verify the concept that she was different from Qyn, though they had the ability to trade spaces. I didn’t know how this made me feel about her and there would be some things I would have to think about, but technically it seemed as if she could please me with the main issue being any sort of mental blockage that would come from watching her morph into Qyn. The moist extremity lubed by her nucleus retracts from her and retreats beneath my arm as my arms fold at my chest. I speak, “good.” In an odd way, this worked out my favor. I didn’t necessarily want more than one point of delegation in each area of my empire and with this, instead of multiple people overseeing this commerce on my behalf; I had two in one, therefore I could stick with this concept. I dictate the creed to follow stating, “no one is to know this. You are to act as separate entities for my purpose much as you have for your current master. Hiding this will be your charge and you will be punished if you are unable to meet my expectations. You have proven to me that you are worthy of my servant and I will allot you my trust in assumption that you are no longer your former master’s but mine. As such, you are now mine and no one else’s. Now, I will speak with your former master and complete what needs to be done. Take me to him.”

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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I allow Harlie to lead me to the tent of their leader. Looking at the tent as we approached it, I didn’t see anything necessarily grand about it that I would need for myself; afterall, expansion required reconstruction. I planned for many of these tents to be replaced with actual buildings and better accommodations for its remote location. Before entering into tent, at some distance I reach out and grab Harlie’s arm, interrupting the continuance into the tent. I would release it after motioning for her to be still and standby. Judging by the defensive nature of the guards in our approach, I could tell that the leader was probably inside of the tent; that was seemingly all that I needed. Still, I verify with the guards at vocal range requesting, “is you master there?” The answer is positive, with something along the lines of them having to fetch him or alert him to our presence. It was unnecessary, but allowed. My hand rises up to the heavens and I murmur, “skies of kuro, erase this human.” With that, the skies above would darken and suddenly bolts of dark energy would repeatedly pummel the tent area, striking it time and time again before a large mass of dark energy crashes down engulfing the tent and a bit of the area around it. I stand in the presence of my power with the harsh winds of the explosion causing my garments and hair to flicker about violently. Debris and a rolling cloud of dust push away from the initial blast area of energy, but slowly dissipate as the winds fade revealing a nice little crater where the tent was. “That is that,” I say with a resolute nod. Assumedly, this would bring attention to us, so I would charge Harlie with the task, “inform everyone there is a new master and they will live and benefit from obedience.” From there I would fold my arms looking out across the domain which I had just claimed for myself.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert
*Shifted time a bit.

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As I look around, I allow Harlie to interface with the peons so that their feeble minds could understand their new situation. I did not care for public relations, nor did I care if the humans liked the new situation they would be placed in. All I cared about was their obedience and output; the rest could be left to the weak to covet. Now that the current leader had been disposed of, I would have to go about finding out who were considerably close to them and relieve them of their lives as well. I needed just enough to work the operation and recruit more, but I did not need bad apples about my bunch. I look around to those men who seem more emotional than others at the death of their leader to weed out who would have to be judged. If Harlie’s words worked, they could be saved, but the alternative was death. With this matter of business done, I would spend the rest of the day here to supervise over things and assure that the transition would move smoothly. I made up my mind to return to the coast tomorrow in order to check on things there. Since I could not be here at all times, nor could I teleport, I would have Rei watch over this area from time to time in my absence to perhaps give him more use for me. I would remain standing until Harlie completed her words to the infidels and then have her order me a tent erected and the crater filled where the previous leader had died. I would invoke my summon of my three horsemen, guardian golems, and the wraths of shadow and earth would serve as my sentries in the settlement for the night just in case something questionable came into the works. For the rest of the evening, I would order Qyn to speak among the men to continue to put them at ease. After all of this when night fell, I would call on Harlie to show me to my quarters for the night and to have her best selection of servants to serve me during my dinner and entertainment with song and dance.

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The time comes for me to be served and I find myself housed in a large tent erected in lieu of the other’s destruction. This would have to do for now, though better accommodations would have to be erected once the ball got rolling on the imperial moves. I would be in a sitting position within the tent, presumably with a table before me with respectable portions of human food upon it to serve as my offering along with the five mistresses handpicked by Harlie, who herself looked even more so appealing than before. I would be sitting among soft pillows and women during my relaxation with my first charge, for one of the women to sing during my dinner. Thinking over their actions this day, I was satisfied with the decision I made to bring both Harlie and Qyn under my subjugation and I felt I could be well served in a place like this. It bothered me a little to self notice chaotic tendencies as they starting to surface due to the oni particles which made up my being, but I felt that I had a handle on things and were not delving too far into human pleasures since it was a part of my will to be entertained.

While I enjoyed the company of my mistresses, the three beings of shadows and earth would slide through the camp in the cloak of the night, seeking out and executing those who whispered in quiet corners anything about resisting the new regime. The bodies of a few men who were loose of lip would not be left in the open as to cause a stir, but would be carried into the desert where they were buried beneath the sand. The golems would assure that I was not disturbed for small matters this night; moving as silent ghouls in the night.

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I enjoy all that is served to me at this time from my talented selection of female ensemble. During this time, my shoulders felt the pleasure of the masseuse, my ears rang with the melody of the songbird and my eyes were serenaded by the gyrations of the dancer. I am shown tricks unseen before to my eyes with humans and am able to see first hand the pleasures that men spend fortunes in order to enjoy. I felt this productive as not only had I gained an understanding at base level on how the business is ran, but I’ve also had a chance to see what it does for the customers.

After enjoying the presence of the ladies for some time, I turn to Harlie, who had filled in the space of the songbird. I motion for her to lean in to me as I would speak with her. I give the command that, “I would like next to have a bath. Have one prepared for me quickly.” Afterwards, I would await her affirmation before turning my attention back towards the attention being given to me. During the time where I would have to wait for the water’s and tub to be prepared, I would return to enjoying the atmosphere, allowing myself to be spoiled and my lust intensified by the lustful troupe.

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Location: The Desert

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Outside the golems continue their survey of the camps, assuring there is no more murmuring as the night continues. It would seem that it had gotten to the time that if something were going to happen, it would have happened by that point. Many of the men who were not on nightly patrol were finding their ways to their beds, or secretly to the tents of slaves they fraternized with. Men who had gathered to drink and gossip were finding their ways to their quarters to turn in for the night and see what tomorrow would bring. Lights from candles started going out in tents and the atmosphere became silent with the night.

I continue to allow the mortals to entertain me while rewarding their obedience by allowing the women to touch me. My body sits upright with my shoulders being comforted by a woman in the back. Those to either side were subject to the grip of hands that partaking in the physical assets of their feminine vessels. On occasion, I would allow them to feed me their foods, with a fondness of steaks and heavier foods over the lighter seafood and fruits that may have been present as well. Still, the amount I eat is limited due to my utilitarian ideals. I would remain this way until Harlie’s return. When she does return, I look to her to see her assuring that my bath is prepared correctly. Her ability to perform my requests flawlessly adds to her usefulness as a servant.

When it was finished being prepared and I was beckoned, I would instruct the young ladies to remove themselves from me and stand making my way to the tub. After this, I was certain Harlie would have a place prepared for me to lay for the night, so I would not command it; I would simply see how intuitive she was in serving me. I stand and inform the ladies that they could then disrobe my form and proceed in leading to the waters and bathing me.

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Location: The Desert

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After I am disrobed, I step towards Harlie who requires my approval on the scents that would be added to the waters. I look over them for a moment, taking my time in my selection, merely lifting them and giving affirmations to the ones I liked while giving facial clues to the ones I did not care for. Oddly enough, the mixture of scents would equivalate to this realms version of Old Spice. After the scents are added to the brew in which I was to marinate, I make my way, as lead, into the waters to be bathed. Since the tub was not large enough to accommodate the ladies, it wasn’t important to me to have them join. Further more, there was no reason for them to smell like old spice for having soaked in the manly stew with me. After making myself comfortable within the confines of the tub, I would allow the women to do their jobs in cleaning me and assuring that my physical vessel was clean to a degree fitting of a man of my stature. As I am being cleaned, I would look to Harlie and speak, “I will require much of you and Qyn in the days that come. Tomorrow will be an important day step in the new direction of this commerce. Everything must go in accordance with my will. I shall send for my disciple and you shall meet him. I will have him serve as my herald at times when I am not physically among you.”

As if hearing my voice, one of the golems who had been moving through the village with other two turns towards the direction of my tent as if receiving an order from me. After a slight pause, his body moves with speed as it heads in an eastern direction rushing tirelessly towards the coast.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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Her answer pleases me greatly as I accept her words and relax back to continue my bathing. The wandering hands towards my erogenous zones would cause growth in the most visible of places. Having had visual appetizers all night, I figure it about time to partake of the main course. I lift up from the waters, allowing the oil scented cocktail to drip from my chest and upper torso, and I advise that I would be getting out and to dry me accordingly. It would not take all of them to dry me, so I command Harlie to take the contortionist and masseuse and to await me in my bed; she were to be in the center and waiting with the other two on each side. The remaining ladies who would stay behind were to dry my hair and body and would be charged with escorting me to the room, where they would be expected to disrobe and make way to the bed as well. If those who had come to set up the tub were still around in the tent, they would be dismissed and the two golems left within the village to roam in the absence of the other slide through the shadows coming to rest at the front and rear of the tent to assure that I would not be disturbed. With that, I stand erect, letting the water flow and drip form my battle hardened body and lust hardened appendage, and with a step, I exit the tub.

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A Rare Desert Find
Location: The Desert

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As I enter into the room that I would be resting in, I am greeted by the visual of the three lovely ladies in a bed that I could easily approve of. I decide that this enterprise would be an area of relaxation for me; still my abode on the coast would have to be much greater than what I build upon here. I notice Harlie obediently in the middle as instructed. Even if not as skilled as the other ladies, her charm alone would cast a spell giving her an unfair advantage over the others. For this night, she would be the general and overseer of my pleasure and would be charged to coordinate the ladies in offering me a night of human ecstasy. Looking to her as the other ladies who had dried me move to the side of the bed nude, I nod and assign the task, “you will see to it I am properly pleased.” There was no need for me to tell them where I wanted them seeing as they were the professionals. With that, my steps take me to the edge of the bed. Moving up and into it, I come into the center of the bed immediately in front of Harlie, now in the capable hands of my harem of seductresses. My crimson gaze seeks the eyes of Harlie with a strong stare of wanting and superiority, yet allowing her to caste her spell over me for the sake of increasing the effects of the experience.

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