Run Away With Me?

[BadInfluence]

It was strange being among his own kind again, deep in the underdark where the moss and fungus fluoresce in shades of neon greens and blues, sometimes even reds and pinks. The people were different and yet the same, the hierarchy would never change, that was set deeper in stone than the very caves they lived in. Many here had never seen the surface, knew of it as some far off place, a weird and alien land full of blinding light and weird customs. They'd not ever want to visit the surface either more often than not, though that was less their fault and more due to a slight that occured when the eldar and dark elf races were but fledglings, the division of Drow and Elfdom as serious and permanent as the severing of a limb. Though, like phantom pains people like him existed, twitching and aching in the world above. He? Thrived on the surface, much better than he had down here though no fault of Gias, rather it was simply the lot of males in this matriarcal world. Gia had taken the best care of him she could but she couldn't been seen showing favoritism, they already had enough eyes on them as it was, doing more than she had? Would have given light to many and more things that were better left... Unknown.



Back in the dark he felt a bit... Pinched... Tired... He had lived in the sun for many years and he was beginning to feel drained down here in the month he'd spent 'catching up' with family, though really it had been more of a... Soulful rekindling... Or at least the attempt. Chaka had... Well she had REALLY gotten under his skin and made sure that he never once got any alone time with Gia, or with Anya for that matter, the whole thing they had wished to do back in Silverthorne had been shot out the window faster than a drow slave out the trap door into the dungeon. Anya? Was still in the dark about her paternal side and Gia? Gods he missed her, ached for her, felt miserable without her. He had wanted to make up for that horrible event in her suits, she could be on top of him right now, screaming his name as he made her cum over and over again. Instead? He barely got to see flashes of her now and then while Chaka kept him busy. While he was a male, he was still a Navare and Chaka had him running all over her domain, setting up support groups for Anya to take over... Making sure the populace knew about her and that she would be adopted by Chaka and taking over as the next Matron... Going to the outland farms to check on the ash yam crops as well as the fungal greenhouses, the many ponds stocked with fish and the small livestock that were unique to the caverns... If THAT wasn't enough? He was also checking in with all the priestess to make sure the colony as it were, was functioning well, birth rates were holding steady and the slaves were breaking even...



When the invitation came to go to the surface and be guests of Nautilous and Sydel? He would have fucked a demi-wraith in glee for that information. It meant Chaka could SUCK IT. Well... She'd love to get Nautilous in her claws again but no one was about to let that happen... But he and Gia? Could run off for a long weekend and...Perhaps catch up on what they had been so sorely missing? Or... Was it just him? Did she still want him after that debacle? He wouldn't blame her if she didn't, that was horrific, he hadn't done that since he was but a youth and it had been their first time... He was aching for a chance to try again, to prove he was so much better than that, that he was still the lover she adored...



Rather than send the letter ahead he went out of his way to find Gia personally, circumventing a whole lot of gaggle, bowing and scraping sort of shit... What did that mean? What else? It meant he scaled the side of the castle, blending into the stone easily with his armor and unheard, a dark snake on dark stone... Easily vanishing into the room once it was reached... Where was Gia? He wasn't sure... He would go to her door though and lock it twice before putting a chair under the handle for good measure... People had a habit of breaking in on them when he least wanted it. It took him a few minutes before he caught up to her in her bath, opening the door quietly and slipping in behind her, his fingers in her hair which he saw was newly dyed... "Doors locked so we have a few minutes before Chaka hauls me off again... Do you think you'd like to sneak away with me on a bit of a long weekend to the surface? Nautilous is having a small get together and has invited us... It might be the only chance we get to be together without Chaka breathing down my neck and sending me off like her damned errand boy..."

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It had all happened so suddenly.. it was like a whirlwind.. or perhaps even a tornado.. arriving in Silverthorn only to see her brother..someone she never thought she would see again.. not in a million years.. he was dead.. surely he was yes?.. she had mourned for him.. and yet no.. there he was.. standing upon the dias.. near Aeson and Nautilous and her heart was stolen along with the very breath from her lungs.. they had found a moment.. in her suite.. to talk.. to catch up and whilst she threw anger at him.. he met her frustrated advances with reasoning and sympathy.. she broke.. and they fell into one another once more.. a heated exchange.. like old times there upon the couch..lips met with a reminiscent need.. touches were shared.. hearts skipped.. and then.. it was over..

he had ..a little premature issue.. it didn't shock her so much as it surprised her.. she was so incredibly wound..and then to top it off Nautilous barged in with the guards and everything just went to shit.. she left them to it.. her thoughts were on the safety of her daughter and not in the pleasures of herself.. they left in the middle of the night.. the risk was far too high.. she left him word.. a simple note.. that if intercepted would mean nothing to no one.. 'Find me'.. she didn't sign it.. she hoped he would recognise the hand.. afterall.. she had taught him how to write it.. Anya and her ended up back within Menzoberranzan within a few nights.. Chaka welcomed them both with.. well.. as cheerful as a sister could ever be.. happy to hear that trade would be re-opened with Silverthorn.. before everything would settle back into a regular routine of sorts.. Anya continued to prod her though.. asking about this mysterious figure..

this drow male .. the one with the same name.. was there something there?.. was there more to it?.. that he seemed so very nice.. Chaka caught wind of the conversations though details were.. vague.. Anya not really being one to lie.. but.. the girl soon figured there was a tension there perhaps..so simply held back..on how much was divulged.. just that her Mother had met someone.. and that he seemed nice.. The House guards announcing the arrival of their brother through the main gates of the strong hold made her grip her chair that little bit tighter.. Anya was sent off to study.. as she had been in her youth, the girl was kept busy.. deportment training and language.. strength and management.. Chaka on the other hand continued to introduce her dear sister to the gentlemen callers.. the warlocks and wizards..the champion fighters of the House and the poison brewers.. all in hopes that one would catch her eye.. the thing Chaka didn't know though was that she knew several of those warlocks bat for the other team..

she knew them.. she'd trained along side them on occasion.. so when she was pressured to make a choice.. quiet agreements were made.. why no one questioned why she and a high powered lock disappeared behind her bedroom chamber door.. only to share wine and stories on the other side.. in truth she hadn't slept with anyone in a good long while..but thats not how it seemed.. but dear sister seemed pleased with that.. afterall.. could she be getting wind that there was something going on between her siblings?.. something she had missed when they were younger?.. surely not.. so keeping them separate seemed the logical choice.. afteral she had no evidence right?.. Whilst her sister had no real authority over her she could still keep her.. away.. busy.. entertained..afterall Gia was a born leader.. she knew how to hold a rooms attention.. she knew how to pursuade even the hardest tight-ass.. Anya was the jewel in her crown.. and slowly building her up.. would be her job..


She barely saw him.. just glimpses.. every now and then.. catching her sister reprimanding her brother if something wasn't quite right.. and in truth it was an amusing image.. Chaka being quite a bit shorter than the now much larger muscled up Thaylan..but it hurt her heart to see her sister treating him this way.. she intervened when she could.. which was not often.. suspicion was not something either of them could afford.. though it was more than she would divert attention away from her brother.. to herself.. to give him a break.. before he would be sent off again on another daily journey to the other side of the kingdom.. she noticed whenever she went to step out that she was tailed.. openly.. this was becoming far worse than when she was married to Valkryn.. and she questioned her sister.. the reason behind such forced security.. though the answers she received were vague.. unhelpful.. she was important enough to need security.. thats all she got..


Often falling into bed at the end of an evening with an aching head from the sheer frustration.. having what you want.. what you need.. right there infront of you.. but being unable to touch it.. slowly it was breaking her.. would they slip up if they let their hearts and desire take control.. and just who would it effect? most probably all of them


The bath was run.. heated with bubbles of scented oil, fruits and flowers..she had music.. she desperately needed to unwind.. her dreams were royally fucking with her.. how could any person put up with this?..her back pressed to the side of the warm stone.. her head resting against the lip as her lids closed over.. she knew not the lengths he had gone to.. to get into her personal private chambers.. though he was right to be cautious.. there were bloody guards and handmaidens everywhere outside of it.. she knew though the moment he slipped in through the opened window.. his scent easily above that of the oils and fruit.. she knew it well.. extremely well.. sharply pointed ears twitched to the sounds of the locks tumbling into place.. one.. then two.. before her breath would audibly catch when his fingers were felt in her curls.. -.. How did you.. -she went to question him.. to ask how on earth he managed to get up there..

her lids drawing back open..before he spoke on how they had but a few moments before her sister would haul him off again.. -.. She's watching.. very closely.. -she turned her head.. so she could get that sideways glance..a striking ruby gaze to another.. eyes she often lost herself in.. -.. She's been questioning Anya.. -she reached a warm wet hand to his cheek.. long slender fingers curled to touch along that strong jawline.. her brows drew in when he mentioned sneaking away.. that Nautilous was having a get together and how they had been invited.. -.. are you serious?.. -she asked.. almost in a state of disbelief-.. Yes.. of course yes..please.. -her gaze searched his as she sat up a little.. letting those little floral blooms and bubbles glide down over her shoulders as she urged him closer with her touch..-.. but.. how?..

we wouldn't be able to leave at the same time.. -her forehead pressed to his.. fingers slid down from his cheek to curl beneath his chin-.. will you meet me there?.. Ill use Sydel as my excuse.. Chaka will moan about it.. but it checks out.. -her voice was low.. soft and little more than a whisper.. though there was soon a knocking at the door-.. Dont you dare interrupt my bathing.. -she suddenly snapped with authority.. her voice was loud enough to be heard through the heavy wooden door as the knocking stopped and a meek apology heard-.. This.. has been pure hell.. -whispered-.. if I'd known I never would have asked you to come..


Bath

[BadInfluence]

The castle was no easy feat to scale by any means. Guards, warlocks, priestess... Every possible known deffense was often laid layers thick into the castle walls so they were not easily overtaken. They were foretresses from the inside out, both physical and magical difficulties had been put into these buildings and because of that, well... Only the exceptionally skilled or the incredibly desperate would dare to ever scale one. He was a little bit of both to be honest, especially after the month of being close enough to see his sister, but much to far to even manae to wave a hello. Chaka had them seperated like a couple of prisoners and it drove him a bit batty. There were too many eyes and ears here, too many rules and structures, obligations between the sexes and the absulute heirarchy that had been in place from the start. Gia was still a Matron, still a strong and fierce drowess with the perfect heir in tow, even though they were family they'd not really be allowed to associate. He was just a lowly male and while he could use magic he wasn't consitered a sorcerer or a warlock among their people. In as much? Nearly useless. He had been turned into his sisters errand dog of a sort, sending him to every corner of her domain to ensure things were running correctiy, nothing going unknown or unseen...

Gia was kept just as busy in other ways, padding up the people to ensure everything was just how it was wanted, Anya getting a first hand glimps of the kingdom she would rule over as a Matron... He was incredibly proud of his daughter, Anya was bright and sunny, wonderfully cheerful but could ice you out in a heart beat. Brilliant too there was little to nothing that their little girl missed, and he knew she had questions, could catch it in the way she looked at him sometimes. Oh the promises that he and Gia had made that hadn't come to fruition due to the damn upheaval in Silverthorn. That mess? Had been a debacle, when all was said and done a daemon had been discovered, a weak one but one none the less... The spirit of the dead king seeking revenge of the finest order and he... Well that bastard had certainly gotten it. Several people were dead and the castle had to be exorcised for a solid week before the hold was loosened enough for that ball of black energy was dispelled and sent back to the warp. All the while though he had been haunted by his own demons, the want and need of his sister, the promises made and the hopes for a future...

So many of them were shown the harsh sudden light of reality. He would have to change his name, his face if he were to be able to be with her, their sin... The taboo of their love... It wasn't something that any particular group of people supported. Down here in the underdark it was even moreso, they had no chance here what so ever to be together, and he had to wonder... Would he be able to lure her to the surface with him? Anya... Anya wold be a Matron, her duty was to her people, to ensure they thrived in this dark work they owned. But Gia... Once Anya became a Matron Gia wouldn't be needed nearly as much... Surely he could sneak her away then? For right now though? Right now scaling the castle had to be enough, sneaking into her room like a twist on the Rapunzel story, all under the eye of the wicked witch Chaka. Once inside he bolted that place up and down like a prison, no one was going to be able to come in unnanounced, not without one HELL of a fight. He'd sneak into the bathroom with her though, his fingers gently finding their way into her freshly dyed curls, reveling at how soft and silky they were even to this day.

"Up the side... Nothing will keep me from you but I can only risk it so often before I risk discovery or I would have been here nightly." And he would have made up for what he had done too, that horrific mistake in her suit, the sudden and abrupt climax on his part before things had even begun. Since finding her though he had... Taken measures to ensure that never happened again. Next time? Next time would be everything she deserved. He spoke on their time together before their sister would start to look for him and while he did have an excuse it would only hold so much water. "I noticed and it's angering me more than a little. I am glad we did not have the chance to tell her or Chaka would have it out of her in some form or another..." Chaka had a talent with that if nothing else, there was very little one could hold out against her on if she decided she wanted what was in your head, a master of hypnosis and mind control of her own fashion she was nearly terrifying. "Chaka knows nothing but she might suspect, especially looking at how Anya has grown and with me close by, it is hard to miss some of her traits that come from me." Which was likely why Chaka was watching so closely. Some things you just cant hide. Her touch to his cheek had his lips parting and his eyes tumbling closed for a moment, savoring that warm, sweet scented touch. In that moment he offered her the chance to slip away, to go to the surface with him under the invitation of the party Nautilous had sent along, the perfect chance to slip out under some far too watchful eyes. "Nautilous and I are close associates, almost friends in our way and he knows of us obviously, I believe he sent it along as an olive branch between you two." Though it would likely take a whole olive grove to make up for destroying her kingdom. "I can get away first under the guize of our shared work for King Aeson." It was important work too in it's way, it helped to foster better relations between the elvish and the drow, mending some bridges and building new ones. "You can follow a few days after and Chaka wont suspect a thing. Silverthorn is elvish but this place Nautilous asks us to go is on the surface... Worlds apart."

Reaching out to touch her hand upon his cheek he slowly ran his fingers along the backs of her fingers, down to her wrist, tasting her breath on his lips as their foreheads touched. He was a moment from kissing her, need was starting to overwhelm his sense of balance and time, and in that moment the knock came and Gia snapped... He stiffled down a groan as he looked into eyes that were less of a red and more of a stunning garnet color... Deeper and richer than the average drow... "I know... But it has some benefits... It's reminded me of how ill suited I am to this world... Does wonders to help quell any lingering thoughts of home sickness." He said with a wry smile on his face before looking at the clock that silently chimed away... "Fourty five minutes..." He whispered to her before his hands would leave her skin and he'd start to shed out of his clothes, his tunic then his shirt, boots followed by pants... He didn't give her a chance to ask questions and if she did? He silenced them with kisses that were more than a little hungry and a whole lot desperate. "Let me help you ease some of that tension..." He'd promise huskily before he'd get into that tub with her, easily lifting her in his arms before he'd roll, settling her on top of his lap then as he watched the water stream off of her... The petals clinging to her skin... Oh he couldn't resist leaning up to flick a pretty pale petal off of her nipple, laving his hot tongue against that tight little bud, his cock achingly hard under her and even bigger than she remembered. "I won't make the same mistake twice... Use me sweet sister... Use me until you're sated..." It had been years for them both, he perhaps even moreso than she and he knew he was rusty but in this position? Well he had a little more freedom, she'd teach him, remind him of how she liked it... What she needed...

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he had surprised her.. turning up in her chambers well into the evening.. she had stolen away from her handlers.. they wouldn't dare enter her private chambers unless there was something very, very wrong.. Chaka could be the only one to give that order.. drawing herself a much needed bath.. it was filled with heated water.. soft scented oils, petals and citrus.. it would sooth the skin.. the oils making it nice and slippery and the citrus giving a little zing to awaken the senses.. she was so wound.. almost too tightly.. and having to listen to Chaka fuck god knows how many warlocks in the suite down the hall was driving her batty.. she was an odd sister.. flaky with a sheer inability to settle to..keep still.. they were almost complete opposites..

though neither would ever be considered weak.. the Navere family went from strength to strength.. the very fact it could come out on top So many times regardless of what was thrown at it was testament to that.. she was fully planning on divulging in some form of self pleasure.. it wasn't that she didn't have the offers.. she did.. she just chose those who she knew wouldn't wander down that road.. so according to those that mattered she was far from starved for affection.. for attention.. his touch in her hair caused her breath to catch.. her gaze lifted to linger upon his own.. seeing such strength.. such resilience and a clear frustration within them.. she went to ask how he had gotten to her.. how it were even possible..

figuring there was no way he was going to go up through the House.. he would have been stopped at every turn.. -.. You always were incredibly flexible.. -it was no surprise he had scaled that wall.. he'd done it before.. numerous times when they were younger.. different walls.. different places.. nothing would keep them separated for long.. but it would seem Anya would be the reason for suspicion.. and possibly their downfall.. -.. Please dont risk it.. -she whispered as she reached a soft damp hand toward his cheek-.. She'l throw you down into the dungeons in a heart beat.. if you're lucky.. if this was my House it would be different.. I am bound by her ruling to a point.. Anya is confused as to the questioning and has stood up to her Aunt a few times now.. it's caused some arguments.. its why you havent seen much of her.. she's preferring to stay out during the waking hour.. returns in the evening..

-her fingers traced down along his sharp jawline.. -.. suspicion is there .. I can see it in my sisters eyes.. but.. there's nothing for her to go on.. I dont want to say it.. I -hesitation as she traced beneath his lower lip-.. but maybe you shouldn't be down here.. it's not safe.. Id never forgive myself if anything happened to you..Promise me..-she whispered-.. if anything looks bad.. if anything changes.. that you'l go.. at the first opportunity.. just go.. Ill come find you.. -he spoke on them having an out.. an option to go to the surface.. a party.. Nautilous and Sy had sent out invites.. she knew they wouldn't be able to leave together.. it would have to be separate.. different nights with opposite stories.. -..Sounds good.. no interruptions..

-her forehead came to rest there against his.. tasting of his breath a kiss but a promise.. just waiting to be actioned-.. Find a private place, somewhere off to the side.. Ill send word to Sy..set it up.. -the knock to the door caused her heart to seize.. How did they always do this?.. how was there always an interruption.. something wanted them apart.. something was making them work for this.. she barked out an order in her authoritative tone and apologies were heard before the doors fell silent once more.. -.. Its been a very long time since youve been down here.. I fear.. you're feelings of how ill suited you are to this.. are how I will be up there.. -she'd spent little time on the surface and her eyes wouldn't adjust no matter what she tried.. it just made her sick.. her brows drew in when he mentioned the time.. forty five minutes?.. -.. mm?.. forty five minutes till?.. -she questioned.. settling back into the awaiting warm water as he pulled away.. he began to undress..she blinked.. drawing the corner of her lower lip inward.. worrying it with her teeth..

Ohh she was so conflicted.. watching as more and more of his skin was revealed.. the fine muscular lines of his body.. how much more toned and bigger he had become.. but every time she went to question.. to put forward a concern her words would be stolen by his lips.. his kiss.. filled with a hunger and need only matched by her own.. her head was growing foggy.. her breath caught against the back of her throat.. he pleaded with her to let him help her with that tension.. that frustration that was clear and evident within her gaze.. before he stepped down into the tub.. she got a better look at him now.. his how much thicker his body was as a whole.. how much hard work he must have put in for it to have gotten to this point and then of course a glimpse of that thick hardened cock before it disappeared beneath the petals..making her throat run dry..

he pulled her in as he rolled over.. the water lapped against the sides of the oversized bath as she settled down atop his lap.. her thighs parted nice and wide to accommodate his size.. -. we could get caught.. -she whined.. her voice little more than a heated breath as he flicked that petal away replacing it with his tongue..a soft moan escaped as she reached around.. fingers fanned out to grip against the back of his head.. any idea or fear that they may be walked in on was fleeting.. gone.. they were far to lost in one another to pull away.. the point of no return.. she could feel that hardness between her thighs.. how the thickness of his head slid up and down the length of her slick little slit.. she began to rock against it.. dragging it back and forth as she grinded.. her breath caught.. she whined and whimpered.. sliding her free hand down between them both..

he'd feel her soft slender fingers wrapping around the base of his cock.. gliding up to its tip.. and back down again.. fingers in his hair would tense.. drawing his head back away from her chest so as she could look down to him.. to catch his gaze.. his eyes before she leant in to steal a kiss.. lips locking.. breaths taken.. tongues dipping in so deeply-.. You're so much bigger than I remember.. -she whined into his mouth..fingers continued to glide up and down his cock.. her body hovered just above.. she could feel that thick head rubbing against her.. she rocked.. she pressed and grinded against him.. bodies flush.. the kiss heated and hungry.. before she would slowly withdraw her hand.. leaving his cock pressing against her.. she'd reach up.. wet fingers would find his throat as she rocked once more.. this time catching it.. guiding that incredibly hard thick length into her.. having to stretch more than a little to accommodate..

though their lips were locked to muffle cries of need and pleasure.. her brows drew inward.. her nails scratched against his scalp.. he was so So much thicker than she was expecting.. but it felt incredibly good.. he'd feel her tremble against him.. little shudders.. little shakes as she bottomed out.. feeling him deeply inside her.. pressed close to her.. kissing her.. his scent.. his touch.. his hold.. she needed this more than she realised.. the kiss tore away as she gasped for breath.. her forehead pressed to his.. eyes clenched closed-.. Good god Ive missed you.. -she whined.. grinding her hips back and forth.. feeling that weight.. teasing herself with it before she would slide her hands away from him.. leaving his hair.. his throat as she gripped the sides of the tub. for in as much as she would have loved just taking this slow.. languid.. enjoying the feeling of him inside her once more.. she knew time was ticking.. lifting and rocking as she began to glide that thickness in and out of her.. tipping her head back.. that long perfectly formed torso out of the water.. petals clinging in places.. the weight of her breasts swaying with each movement as she moaned.. -

[BadInfluence]

Their sister was every inch her fathers daughter, a flighty magician with no roots to speak of, even more wandering than a lone tumbleweed through the vast sahara. It was no wonder that their mother had tired of him and sent him away after Chaka was born, for all he had proven useful in giving her a daughter, that didn't make up for a serious lack of anything else. Gia's father had been a favorite, incredibly strong drow male, good family and impeccable breeding... But also married to someone else so while it was an affair it wasn't something that could be acted upon legally. His own father? Had been killed the moment he was born because he had shamed her by siring a son. Out of all of them though? Gia was the one who was the strongest and he had come next, ah if he had been born a girl their mother would have been quite chuffed, Chaka would have been left on the wayside, married off and shoved out the nest in short order...

Her surprise as well as her question was answered simply. He had scaled many a wall for her before and now? It was even easier than before, his gifts lent themselves very well to this sort of thing, ensuring that he was undetected... At least getting in. Once inside though? "Flexible and resillient though Chaka has more defenses here than mother ever had back home. The layers of wards here are overboard." Like... This sort of measure was something they'd do during times of war and there wasn't a hint of strife in the whole territory. There was no reason for it, not only was it expensive but it was pointless, well pointless... Unless Chaka had done something to piss of someone incredibly strong with a very long memory and a good deal of patience... His beloveds words for him to run? "Gia I will not run... I did once to keep you safe and it only caused you untold sorrow. If Chaka starts to poke at things she has no business in I will ensure she no longer has the ability to do so ever again." Was he saying he would kill Chaka? Yes just... In a more round about way. Certain wards could be in place that were utterly invisible but would alert someone to, say, a death plot. He had worded it so that they would be left intact, nothing triggered or such a thing, orthewise he'd have to act immidiately versus in defense of his life. As it was? He had a plan, something he wished to see set into motion but the threads had to be just right, certain things needs must be perfect or the whole event would fall into ruin. "Soon this house will be our Daughters... With her we can live freely together, no longer forced to hide our love, our longing for each other. We have our story in which we can present to the public, so few would ever know then truth, and that might be narrowed down to our little family." As it was he was already getting irritated by the fact that his own daughter was being prodded so often by his sister, there were boundaries for a reason and yet here Chaka was, pushing them all aside all on a hunch.

"No interruptions and a good time too... Something neither of us have had in a very long time. I can't think of a time we ever got to make love freely without the far of being caught..." Had there ever been a time? Perhaps when their mother was gone, dragging Chaka along and trying to turn her into a decent Matron, leaving them together for a three day weekend... It had been that same one when they became lovers for the first time and knew in that very same moment? They were meant to be together and nothing would ever save them from that delicious sin. "Nautilous knows about us... Chances are if he's invited us he has set up something very private for us to indulge in, likely to make up for the lat night in Silverthorne." Made perfect sense too, an ideal if not perfect way to make amends for the interruption, to give the long suffering lovers a chance to reconnect... Though Lolth knew he was no where NEAR ready to wait that long. Her words were true though for all they cut him deep. He wasn't suited to what Chaka made him do, it was not his forte to go about at some womans beck and call, to grovel and act like a less than equal being to the females he had to speak to. Too long on the surface perhaps but either way? He had, for many a year, lived his own life as he wished it. Chaka put him in a yolk that chafed and rubbed him raw and he wanted out of it... But just as itchy as it was here for him? It would be much the same for her. "Chaka treats me worse than a slave and I'd love nothing more than to prove otherwise... For all I dislike the role though I'd endure it forever to be with you Gia... You're the only thing worth living for in my Life... Everything else without you? Is meaningless." He said before he'd glance at the clock and figure how much time he had, more or less, before he had to come trotting back to Chaka about his last errand. He had been lucky and it had gone exceedingly quick which had given him enough time to come back and scale the fortress to get to her. He began to strip out of his clothes and the look on her face? Was more than he could have ever asked for.

That tub was nice and hot but even hotter was her naked body within the liquid embrace, beconing him to sin, to sell his soul to the devil for a taste of her once more. His offer to help her release some of that serious built up tension, the way he could tell she was on edge, just ready to snap... She hadn't been able to see much of him before, the most he had gotten off was his robe, the rest had been hidden from her sight and now? Well now it was all on display... Perfectly formed flesh, well sculplted and maintained, ideal proportions for the masculine frame... His cock was nothing to bat ones lashes at either, it was thick and rugged, a well defined head with a bulge in the center than promised that perfect fulfilment. Enough to stretch, to burn, to keep each thrust a luxurious and tempting shock. "I don't care, I have to have you my sweet, sinful sister..." He said, catching her nipple in his mouth and suckling it, laving his tongue against that hardened little bud. She tasted sweeter than he remembered, childbirth had changed her breasts, filled them out but did not make them droop. They were plump and juicy, driving him to distraction as he suckled them harder, going from one to the other as she moaned for him... Nails scoring his scalp, fingers in his hair, it was like a memory...

The sweetest of memories as his body rememebered her every touch, the burn of her hands on his skin, the ache of his cock as he yearned to thrust up into her but remained still.. Subserviant... Her Slave... Half of him wanted them to get caught and just give up the damn ghost of it all, run away and find someplace for them to stay together, to spend their lives out fucking and loving like they were meant to. Her hand on his shaft urged him down to repeat the favor on her clit, his thumb easily finding that sweet little bud and rolling it under that firm pad of his finger, stroking it left and right... A hard stroke upward to pull the hood back before he'd pinch it between his fingers, rolling it before stroking with soft pressure, releasing the hood at the end to resume that perfect pressure. In her eyes he saw what she needed and he was more than willing to give it, moving up just enough to meet her for that kiss, hot and heavy and needier than he could have ever imagined being. "I was a boy when I had to leave, I have come back to as a man, in my prime and ready to love you as you need to be... As you deserve..."

She'd caught him then when she slid him into herself and the sudden vice tight embrace, the heat, the way he could feel those silky walls sliding over his cock with that perfect touch... He moaned hard and hot against her lips, his hands finding her breasts and palming them greedily, catching the nipples and tugging them hard and hot while she began to ride him... God he shook... Trembled under her and his thighs bunched up over and over again to resist the urge to simply hammer away inside her until she couldn't think outside of the rythimic thrusting. "And I you, my Love, my sweet... Sweet Sister..." He said around the grip she had on his throat, his cock throbbing inside her, promising the best ride of her life. He'd do damned well, letting her take control , to ride him as the water splashed out of the sides of the tub and onto the floor... He'd remained still, panting under her with a look of equisit agony on his face, sweat beading up on his brow as the cords on his neck stood out from the strain of remaning quiet. He'd be like that for a good twenty minutes, his hands upon her breasts and her clit, urging her towards as many orgasms as he could before he'd have to take over. He'd give in and pull out of her there in those moments, sitting up and bending her over the side of the tub, lining up behind her and thrusting into her with a savagry she'd never known from him before... Hand fisted in those ruby locks he'd pull her back and bite into her neck, hands on her tits as he molded them cruely against his fingers, enough to make her melt and shiver in pure femenine surrender... His other hand between her legs and fingering that sweet clit with a dominance she'd likely never seen in a male drow but was all him, dragging her through peaks of pleasure, climaxes unlike any she'd ever known before. The sounds were music and he couldn't hold back, grunting and gasping against her skin as he pummeled away inside of her as if he could fuck the clock back for them and rewind the years they'd lost.

Another twenty minutes he'd slaugher her poor pussy, demanding everything she could possibly give and a little more besides, bending her so she burned and ached in in the most delicious of ways... Her beautiful breasts and hips bore the bruises of his hands as he forgot his own strenght in the fury of his passions, seeking her pleasure and his but little else, no regard for being caught... If anything he was lost in the fantasy in his mind, a deep seated wish for what he knew was impossible, a pipe dream and yet... He strove for it all the same... Knowing she couldn't concieve unless she was pushed to this perfect place, ideal surrender and clamactic bliss... He'd pushed her there before and that had been when they created Anya... And Oh... What he would not give for another chance... The fantasy of hearing her soft confession in the night... Her gentle words of how he had planted his seed so firmly inside her that she would bear them a child... He ached... Burned with it and it was when that fantasy hit it's peak that he did too, a sudden and violent growl of pure pleasure as he left her a love bite on the side of her neck as he came so deep inside her it would hurt, pushing into places it had never gone before... Long forgotten crevaces that hadn't seen anything since their daughter... He shuddered and shook, gasped and groaned as he fell against her, palming her breasts and kissing her all over in fervent adore and absolute love...

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she leant in closer to him..making sure to grasp every single moment they had with both hands if it were possible.. they had gotten so used to sneaking around.. and using what time they had wisely.. and yet it was never really enough..he spoke on the layers of wards their sister had put up.. and how it appeared to be overboard-.. it is.. its incredibly overboard..I dont understand it and I have no idea how she is paying for it.. the Warlocks and Wizards are doing well to keep it up.. to keep it flowing.. its more than I ever used.. -her brows furrowed.. she honestly didn't know the reasoning.. was there something shifty going on in the background?.. had Chaka riled up someones feathers.. she certainly knew nothing about it.. only that it was getting on her nerves..

the constant guards.. the watchers.. and hand maidens.. she did not need it.. or ask for it.. she told him to leave if it got worse.. if he was pushed to the point where it was going to be harmful he was to go and he refused.. her fingers curled around his cheek a little more.. a threat was made.. it was veiled..whispered.. she knew what it meant.. and in that moment.. she would have tossed her sister over blades if it meant their peace.. if it meant they could be together without all this.. -.. Promise me you will be careful.. not do anything rash..I mourned for you once I wont live through it again.. -the idea that the House would soon be Anyas.. their daughter.. and that when all was said and done they would have the freedom to just live.. to just be.. oh her heart ached for the fantasy of it .. the dream of it.. how often had they wished it though?.. How often had they spoke it while lost in each others arms.. curled up in the dark.. hidden away from prying eyes..

she hated that her daughter was being pushed.. the training was one thing.. she got that when she was younger and whilst it was annoying it wasn't painful.. but prodding Anya like that just rubbed her the wrong way.. he had mentioned the invitation.. how Nautilous had called upon both of them.. and how it would be their chance to get away.. to spend some time together.. -..mm there was just the once.. I think.. -their foreheads touched as she breathed in his scent.. just thrilling in his closeness-.. one time.. we were left alone.. remember?.. -her soft finger tips slid down the sharpness of his jawline.. down the thickness of his neck-.. Mother left ..dragging Chaka off in the middle of the night.. for training.. trying to turn her into a lady.. Matron material.. -her voice little more than a whisper-.. it was when it all started.. three nights to explore.. I dont recall leaving the bedroom.. You were insatiable..

-as much as Nautilous irritated her.. as much as she felt he was the barb in her side.. the fact that he knew about them helped.. it meant that they would have a room off to the side.. something private.. it meant they would probably remain undisturbed for the most part...she hated that he was being treated so badly.. that Chaka was going out of her way to make his life incredibly difficult-.. What bothers me the most about all of this.. is.. you are still her Brother.. whilst yes your sex means you would be always be a second class citizen in comparison.. You are no slave.. you are no low born.. You're a Navere.. You hold the bloodline of a distinguished House.. All this stuff she is getting you to do is So far beneath you.. it's as if she is testing you.. wanting to break you.. -she huffed a little-.. You'd never have to endure anything if it were up to me.. It would be just like it was.. Though.. you're so much different now.. I imagine.. you have so much training under your belt.. I have no doubt in my mind you could trial for a Weapons Master.. or even an apprentice Warlock..

-he pulled back from her and began to strip away those layers of clothing.. she slid further down into the water as she observed.. watching as his bare skin was soon out on display.. just how much he had filled out.. Everywhere.. he had changed So much.. she found her place there upon his lap.. so many memories began flooding forward.. things long since locked away.. re-awoken from his touch alone.. they curled in to one another.. caressing.. tasting.. stealing breaths and tongues.. kisses were long and hungry.. water splashed over the sides sending petals and citrus in every direction.. she reached for his cock.. gliding her long smooth fingers down its length.. stroking.. gliding..feeling every single ridge..

he was a lot larger than she remembered.. his touch to that sweet little bud of hers had her stiffening considerably.. had her drawing her thighs inward instinctively though they were well parted to accommodate his lap.. -.. My god, Brother you feel incredible.. -she whined.. against his lips as they fell into another lust filled kiss.. the two of them were on fire.. they couldn't get enough of each other.. as if they were making up for the time they had lost.. whilst a clock ticked and warned them in the background that getting caught was a real issue.. she drew her hand back and lowered down atop that incredibly hard shaft.. Oh it burned all the way down.. stretching her out in only the most deliciously sinful way.. mouths were open.. yet close enough to stifle the sweet cries and deep moans that could not be held back.. her nails found his flesh.. scratching against the rounds of his shoulders..

the back of his neck as she bottomed out.. pressing flat.. he was so deep..she was so tight.. it just caused her to shudder.. to tremble in his arms.. she began to rock.. to roll her hips as she reached to grip his throat.. the water splashed as she rode him.. her head rocking back.. forcing her body to elongate.. to stretch as her breasts bounced in response to her every move.. he tormented her.. teased her as he palmed those tits.. as he gripped and held her firmly.. his thumb to her clit whilst she dragged that thick cock of his in and out of that sweet slick little slit.. there was no way she could remain quiet.. it was almost maddening how good it felt.. purely sinful.. it was wrong on so many levels.. So many rules were broken.. so many laws.. but if feeling this good meant she would be going to whatever hell existed then sign her up.. she knew she belonged to him.. and he to her.. the bare bones of it was they knew what they had together was stronger than anything they had experienced with anyone else..

he plagued her thoughts when she was a young adult.. painful to be with him.. painful to be without him.. he made her topple.. drawing out those sweet orgasmic pleas.. she cried out.. she moaned.. he would have felt every pulse.. every squeeze as she pushed him that little bit harder.. he was the only one that could do this.. bring her to such immeasurable highs .. she was doing all she could to not call out his name.. all she could to not refer to him as her brother.. at least.. loudly.. those outside the door would be getting quite an earful.. knowing Someone was there.. perhaps.. or maybe she was just utilising a little self service.. or.. well from the sounds of it A lot of it.. she rocked forward till her tits crushed against his chest.. grinding down that little bit harder.. rolling.. forcing that thick head of his to drag and pull.. her forehead found his once more as she panted and gasped..she whined.. she moaned.. -.. Oh Goddess Yes Brother.. -she hissed.. her nails dug into his thick upper arms..

another tremble coursed through her as she whined.. she could see the agony in his eyes.. the sweat that was beading on his brow.. the two of them were incredibly wet from all the splashing.. littered with petals and angry marks.. she continued to ride him.. to lift and fall.. to grind and rub as she felt his body pressing to hers.. her lips found the sweet spot where his neck met his shoulder.. she bit him.. not enough to break the surface of the skin but enough to bruise.. - Fuck you feel So good .. -she whined into his ear almost completely breathless.. - No body has ever made me cum the way you do Brother.. -she gasped when he suddenly pulled out.. that empty feeling striking her hard before he guided her to turn around.. to bend over the side of the oversized tub.. her fingers slid along its lip as she turned to glance behind her.. to look to him with a curious glance before he suddenly thrust into her with a savagery she was not expecting..

that ruby gaze widened as she cried out loudly.. that burn..that delicious sudden invasion just made her weak.. prepared to dip her head forward before he took a handful of her hair forcing her back as he bit into her neck.. his hands on her bouncing tits.. Oh this was new.. this was a dominance she had not experienced Ever.. and she just melted her cries were fierce.. her moans were deep as she shuddered and trembled.. his touches were masterful as they bruised her skin.. leaving only the most sinful angry red marks.. -. Fuck Yes.. Dont stop.. -she cried.. they'd made quite a mess of that bathroom.. the water was everywhere.. her mind was screwed.. her body was fucked harder than it had Ever been.. she cried out in sheer agony as he dragged her through climax after climax after climax.. the two of them were completely lost in each other.. nothing else mattered.. no one else mattered.. the time was an after thought.. the noises neither of them cared.. this.. this is what they both needed.. she didn't even know she needed him like this.. but she was soon learning that she did.. her body ached and hurt..

he was holding her so tightly.. almost possessive.. his bite on the side of her neck made her roll her eyes back.. made her moan so sweetly.. so deeply.. as she felt him explode.. felt his climax as hers rolled along side it.. hand in hand and it stung.. it was sharp, almost painful.. that flooding.. his thick jets of cum just filled her.. painted her.. the sheer force of it reaching into depths that only he had before.. she hissed and whined.. her nails had drawn his blood as she'd gripped his hands against her tits.. she gasped for breath.. her poor heart was throbbing.. beating wildly like an animal caught in a cage.. feeling his weight as he fell against her.. the water soothing as it lapped against them both.. -.. Oh my god.. -she whined.. swallowing down the almost hiccuped breaths that kept catching.. that all over body shiver just kept rolling from head to toe.. - Oh Thaylan.. -she groaned.. aching all over but it was sinfully beautiful.. -.. Wow.. -she whispered.. her cheek found the lip of the tub there as she glanced back to him through half lidded heavy eyes.. a satisfied smile curling about those lips.. -.. I love you.. I fucking love you so much..

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"She's not..." He confessed at her words. Chaka had not been the best with her funds and given she had a smaller kingdom that meant there was less revenue, less income, no where near enough to make up for what she had been spending. "I think she fears the same is to come for her what happened to your own kingdom... And if I am guessing correctly... That is not far from the truth." Did he know something that she didn't? Well, to be fair, he knew a whole lot of things that she didn't, though she likely knew as much that he was unaware of as well. "Did you know Chaka and Nautilous have a past? She put him through hell and he couldn't turn her down, chances are she's worried he will come for her." Would he though? Probably so if he were in his shoes. The best time to strike was between rulers, when the transition of power was going from one set of hands to another, the ideal opportunity to take advantage of a weakened people. "I'll ensure she never rules again but I doubt he'd make a move against Anya or You, he's leveled that tally in his mind." Though... If Nautilous did swoop in and kill Chaka? Then the power would have gone to Gia first as her sister, then through Gia, to their daughter... It would... He paused a moment in deep thought. "I'll help him do it... I'll sneak him down myself through the webways right into the castle... With Chaka out of the way my love you would step in as Matron and Anya could travel and explore, see the world and make alliances of her own, to grow in more than just body and round out to the person she wants to be... It's ideal but... I've not thought to ask you... Would you want to be a matron again?" He asked gently, taking her fingers into his hands to warm them, stroking along the outside of her beautiful long fingers. "It comes with perks and no one here knows me as your brother... We could be married Gia... Husband and Wife at last..."

The promise was asked and he could only nod his head and give her what she requested. He wouldn't put her through something like that twice, it wasn't he could endure, putting her through pain like that? Killed a part of his soul. Until the time when actions on others part were made? They did have an event to attend, an invitation had been sent for them, a party on the surface hosted by the Deathhaze family. A chance to get away before the Festival of the Heart which was open to all races who wished to come, a new chapter in the history of their world, an olive branch among the races... The chance to spend time together without interruption... It was something he couldn't honestly say he could recall the event more than once in their life, just the once, many years ago when they were still quite young... At that time the seeds of love and desire had been planted deep inside each others hearts, their souls, and as soon as that freedom presented itself... They acted, urging those seeds to germinate and to bloom, sending roots through their whole bodies never to be upended... "I AM still insatiable for you my precious sister, you are all that I have ever wanted, the fire that heats my blood... The reason my heart beats is to see you again, to be with you, forever... Always..." Though he had been surprised in that three day weekend she hadn't gotten with child, he had been young, inexperienced... He hadn't known then what he knew now and had been careless, filling her with his jizz over and over again, the scandal would have been extraordinary... Yet somehow they had been lucky but now?... Now it felt in some ways that luck had run out...

A brutal attack on her had left her wounded, the only way to save her life was to remove the cause of her bleeding, lifting out her womb in the process... Oh, he'd learned about it second hand from Chaka who had decided on that day to rake him over the coals, stating if he had been a man and stayed he might have been the one to die, saving his far more useful sister. Yeah... That one? Had hurt. He had guessed before that information was given that something horrible had happened, the chance for them to have a child together again, to be present in the life they created... It was gone. He just... Hadn't known how extreme that was true. "I think she's jealous..." He said quietly, he had an inkling, something that really sat ill with him...Made his stomach churn... Gia's constant guard might be to keep him from her, and he from she, but... They might have the wrong idea for it... "Last week she came onto me, she was drunk and high as a kite but cognitive enough to know who I was and where she was... At first I thought she was just off her spider but she pushed me into the bed and tried to rape me, saying that no one else had been able to do the deed, maybe she needed someone closer in the family to do it..." Yeah... Which is where he had gotten a solid clue to the fact that Chaka? Had a strong suspicion about Anya and seeing what he had created with Gia, was looking at creating for herself, and the sad part? Was that it was true... He would likely have sired on her that daughter she so badly wanted but it never would have been willing, she would have had to have drugged and raped him and he'd fight the entire time... "I told her she was out of her mind and that I'd never sired a child in my life and to get out. This last week is likely as bad as it is in revenge for not getting what she wanted... Same as how hard she's digging at Anya..." Which... Well... All the more reason to scratch someone's back in order to have his own scratched in return... "If you become Matron I will become your Weapons Master... Cegorache is the most forgiving God and understands how the heart might change, he will allow me to leave and keep the door open so to speak, in case I ever wish to return."

All that had fallen to the wayside though the moment they kissed and it was like the moon pulling the tides, he couldn't have gotten out of his clothes fast enough as he stripped out of them, leaving them in a pile by the tub before he'd slide in behind her... She was light compared to some of the members of his troupe he'd had to lift, turning her easily in his arms so she was astride his hips, telling her to use him to ease that obvious tension she was under. Like a match to kerosene they lit up each other, lips consumed and nails raked, hands gripped and bruised... "Only yours my sweet Sister, no one has ever known the pleasure of my body, of my cock but you... I am your slave my sweet, sweet sister-" He'd groan as she took him to the hilt and his head rocked back, in luscious agony as he let her take the helm, to set the pace and depth that she needed... That felt the best to her. All he could do? Was lay beneath her and take it, his muscles bunched up and in such raw anguish, panting and moaning against her lips. "My god little sister your cunt is too tight, so sweet and scalding hot, I'm going to go mad-" A stifled groan against her breast when he locked onto a nipple, to lap and suck while palming them one after the other, his amorous affections not knowing a limit... Bruising her easily but he couldn't make himself stop, he had been without her for so long, his heart ached for her and his body burned. He plied her hot little black pearl and knew from long memory just how she loved it, pulling her hood back so she was stimulated directly in a way to make her scream, wanting nothing more than to make her cum... To see her climax in exquisit surrender over and over again, their lips crushing as he felt his control starting to crack, the sublime pressure of her around him causing fractures to appear in what had been a flawless sense of self control. When she came the first time he nearly shattered himself, a should of raw pleasure from the feel of her fluttering and pulsing all over his cock, milking him and nearly dragging the seed out of his against his will as he gasped and struggled. One after the other he shook her to her core, her sweet surrender in her words, the burn of her nails across his skin... "Cum for me against my sweet sister, we were born for this, to be together..." They had been born so close together, nearly twins and he wanted nothing more than to be with her always, to give her everything she wanted... Everything she needed... The bite nearly did him in, his hands came up to crush her to him, his hand coming down to slap across her ass hard before he gripped it enough to bruise. It took all he had not to pound into her at that moment but he held back as much as he could.

The two of them were hell for each other, completely addicted to the drug they found in each others skin, knowing nothing could come of their union but shame and disgrace... Yet they couldn't stop, they needed each other like the needed to breathe, and it was that need that shattered all he had... "No one ever will my succulent sister, you belong to me, your pussy was made for my cock." He panted as he gave into his own needs and pulled out, forcing her to the side of the tub where he'd begin to lay into her the way he needed to, the way his own masculine needs demanded of him... She was luscious and sweet, supple from head to toe, he knew every inch of her and he wanted to fuck it all... They were heard and he knew it, ears at the doors and windows, listening to the way he hammered into her with extreme force. Dominance was not native to drow men, it was beat out of them at a young age but he had kept his, leaving before it could be fully pulled out of him... As such it had grown and cemented inside him and she had the benefit, the pleasure, the beauty of experiencing it first hand... "Never! Never my sweet sister-" He panted against her neck as he pulled her up tight and hard by her hair, making her arch and burn while he fucked her harder than a drow had ever fucked a woman before, such saccharine savagery... "I'll fuck you till you get pregnant again- Over and over and Over-" Oh yes, he knew it was impossible, or so he had been told... But it didn't hurt to dream, to wish, at times it was all a soul had in this world. He grunted and goaned against her, bit her everywhere his lips touched, lapping at the welts while his hand kept punishing her breasts until she ached from head to toe in the most divine way.

When he found his peak she joined him, milking decades of pend up cum into herself, making him shout and collapse over her as he jerked spasmodically inside her. Jet after jet he filled her with his hopes and dreams, fantasies as he imagined it finding it's way home inside her, to hear her whispered words in the night as she had once before... A child was created... Once his own climax stopped and his balls ached from being so completely empty he regained some composure, kissing up and down her spine, along her neck and all the spots he had bruised. "I'm so sorry Gia if I hurt you..." He whispered as he refused to pull out yet, keeping his cum anchored deep inside her, filling every possible nook and cranny. He brushed his fingers through her hair lovingly before he'd catch her cheek in his palm and turn her so they could kiss, slow and sweet, heady as deathshead wine. "And I you Gia, you are the light of my life, the one thing I live for... Marry me... Marry me on the surface, be my wife, swear to be mine... When we remove Chaka and you take over let me rule beside you as your shield, your guardian, we'll give Anya the freedom she needs and when she is truly ready to take over she will..." It was his hope, his dream and the plan he wanted to enact, but it would mean nothing without her...

Looking up at the clock he swore softly and pulled out, they literally had three minutes for him to be where he needed to be and allay suspicion which meant he had to use his armor, something he hadn't needed to do quite in this way. He pulled out slowly, carefully, ensuring none of that spunk dribbled out right away and got out of that tub. "Keep resting, I will leave and make a public appearance as one of the wizards that Chaka keeps sending to you, it will seem as though you made good use of him and no one will prod." Yes, it was an easy solution but it did have it's own costs but at least he had the ability, the means to do so. He'd get dressed again and summon his mask out of the webways, placing it over his head and with a few soft commands his entire face and body morphed into that of the wizard, a flawless replica that none would be able to penetrate. He'd then go to the door and unlock it, returning everything as it was and striding out of the room, that arrogant smirk that any wizard held after banging a matron... From there he'd disappear and slide through the webways once more to end up where he needed to be, just in time to see Chaka coming around the corner with a whip in hand, shackles in the other.

"Come Thaylan... We need to have a talk..."

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The two of them had fallen so far, so hard so fast there within the heated waters of the oversized tub.. lips were locked.. moans and sweet cries of sheer ecstasy sounded out to anyone that dared be in ear shot.. their bodies joined.. skin to skin and it was utterly intoxicating.. everything else just seemed to melt away when he touched her.. when he kissed her.. when he fucked her.. lids clenched closed as he gripped onto her hair.. pulling her back to bend beneath his dominance.. something she was not brought up to handle.. to experience.. and yet..she did.. she melted under his bruising command.. her heart throbbed and her body ached.. he dragged her through climax after climax.. she hit each high with such a ferocity that she should have passed out..

pleading with him not to stop.. that no one made her cum like he did.. and it wasn't even remotely stretching the truth.. no one had.. sex with her husbands was a chore.. though she was the perfect actress.. but with him.. it was primal.. it was raw and real.. they had such a strong connection.. she gripped the sides of the tub.. her fingers scratching against the paintwork as he thrust into her with such heated abandon.. water splashed.. the sounds of skin slamming into skin.. her cries.. his deeper groans.. surely it was driving anyone close enough to catch bit of it to madness.. before he hit his end run.. exploding so so deeply within her.. it set off her own heightened chain reaction.. making those slick honeyed walls milk every single last drop he had on offer as the two of them fell painfully hard.. it almost stung.. making her hiss as she forced out breath through grit down teeth..

the heat that spread through her when he jerked and filled her made her ruby red eyes roll back.. she whined and whimpered as they slowly came back down.. panting as if they had both just run a full marathon.. his lips were soft.. trailing along her spine as he held her.. her cheek found the side of the tub.. enjoying the coolness it brought her.. her lids were half closed.. there was a semi dreamy look upon her features.. sated.. utterly and completely.. -.. mm.. no...-she whispered when he apologised.. thinking he may have hurt her.. her body ached and she would be wearing more than a couple battle wounds from the way he held her.. but.. she just felt far to good for it to even be a slight concern-.. no.. that .. that was.. utterly perfect.. -she rubbed her lips together lightly.. feeling his fingers gracing her cheek as she turned back to him.. his guide leading her to his lips.. delicate.. soft and slow..

it was a pure loving kiss.. one she returned with just as much care..so many words were left unspoken in that one action and yet.. they both knew..she told him she loved him.. that she Fucking loved him no less.. and she did.. truly and honestly.. her heart longed for him.. her body ached for him.. her mind was consumed by him.. he proposed.. which caused a great deal of that delicious fog to clear.. she looked to him there.. those rich garnet coloured orbs lingered upon his own.. the two of them were still joined.. still together.. skin to skin.. such a delicious sin and yet for as much as it were meant to feel wrong it didn't.. she smiled..something that would have been rare to just about anyone else.. but he knew her smiles.. she drew him in a little closer.. till they could share breath.. lips inches away from sharing another kiss-.. Yes.. -she whispered-..I want all of you.. forever.. -she flicked the barest tip of her tongue against his upper lip-.. You and me.. Everyday..

-before she claimed those lips of his once more.. the idea that they could be wed was incredible.. an idea they toyed with when they were younger.. so many pipe dreams.. so many fantasies.. could it actually all come to fruition?.. the kiss broke slowly.. she knew he had to go so when he looked to the clock and his string of quiet curse words sounded she exhaled.. nodding a little-.. you better go.. -a drawn in sharp breath sounded though when he withdrew from her.. at such a slow gradual pace that she felt every single inch leaving.. though the weight of his cum remained.. she watched him as she remained in that semi bent over position.. the mask.. the magic.. the wizards glamour.. -.. Stay safe Brother.. -she whispered.. reaching out to brush her fingers against his before he would slip out of her chambers.. a curling of her fingers would have the locks drawn on the door once more as she murmured.. Oh she felt so good.. her body was tingling from head to toe.. aching where he had been holding her so tightly.. the hand prints would no doubt be there for a few days.. and the teeth marks upon her neck maybe longer.. the water had grown cooler.. she gingerly moved to stand.. a little wobbly on her feet.. her hand fell to her lower abdomen as she felt the weight shifting..

Oh he had left quite a large parcel behind.. something she was in no great hurry to remove herself of.. sure she could have knelt back down into the tub.. dragged those soft flannel cloths across her skin.. but she enjoyed his scent far to much.. she wanted to keep it.. for at least a little while longer.. only the goddess knew when they would be able to meet again.. she stepped out of the tub.. leaving tiny wet footprints along the polished boards.. oh her thighs felt deliciously slippery as a little of that sweet life giving essence would trickle out.. it was incredibly sinful.. there was a sudden knocking at the door.. her brows furrowed as she began to slide on the rich black satin strapped bodice.. hiking up those tight charcoal coloured boyleg panties.. the strapping that hugged her mid thighs.. and the lengths of jersey cotton and fell down over the top..

revealing those long perfectly shaped legs.. hints of skin.. a Matronly outfit if there ever was one.. ankle boots upon her feet .. she approached the door as she had her hands up in her hair.. pins between her teeth as she was fully expecting to pin it back.. only to have several guards barge into her chambers-.. What in the Hell do you think you're doing?.. -she blinked.. her mouth dropping open as she looked between the three-


Guards: Ma'am we have been instructed to guide you down to the Dungeons immediately, You are to come willingly or by force


Excuse me?! Under who's order.. and what charge? -her arms crossed about her chest .. those long ruby curls fell back to bounce upon her shoulders-


House Matron Chaka Navere, Ma'am.. Under the charge of Improper and Immoral relations .. Will you go willingly Ma'am?


-her ruby gaze widened considerably and her throat ran dry.. her heart sank so low in her chest that her breath audibly caught against the back of her throat..surely not.. no?.. what?.. How?.. Oh god-.. You lay a single finger on me and I will remove your hands at the wrist.. Understand.. -she went to place the clips down at the guards stopped her at every move.. the only way she could go was to the door.. she was ropable.. utterly and completely but also.. kind of frightened.. as to where this was going to go.. she made her way down the staircase.. flanked by the guards.. one before her.. the other two behind.. it would seem as though most of the staff that were usually in the House were gone.. there were no prying eyes.. no one was watching her being lead down underneath the House.. she came to the thick double doors then.. she was drow yes.. fully blooded so her sense of smell was kind of fucked.. but she knew that ozone on the air.. there were wizards down here..

the doors were opened and she was all but thrown inside.. shoved hard and fast.. unexpectedly from behind as she stumbled forward and landed hard on her knees.. she groaned.. tossing her hair back over her shoulder as she looked up.. her shoulders sunk when she saw him there.. chained to that post in the middle of the room.. his upper body bare.. already bearing several lashes and burn marks.. Fear and concern became evident within her eyes then.. -.. No!.. No.. Dont you dare lay another hand on him.. -she all but snarled at the Wizards as they pulled back their crystallised staffs.. before her narrowed gaze shifted to her sister-.. What in the goddesses name do you think you are doing? Have you lost your mind?.. He's your Brother.. He does not deserve this.. Release him.. Immediately.. -she would pull herself to her feet.. the lengths of her gown would fall back into place she'd look to him.. hoping to catch his gaze.. mouthing an 'im sorry' to him.. -.. This is not his fault.. Its all on me.. Let him go..

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[BadInfluence]

He and Gia were divine together, they were bonded closer than close could possibly be, entwined by red strings of fate thicker than ropes and stronger than steel. He loved her and he always would, that was never going to change, no more than his desire for her would ever waver. Ideally matched in both mind and body they knew just how to touch and what to say, perfectly in tune with one another he knew in that bath she was extremely aggravated, knew just how to help her ease out of it as well. Well, perhaps ease was the wrong word for what they had done, but regardless of the label she was definitely no longer stressed out... Nor was he though, if anything he felt better, more alive than he had in years. Spilling his seed inside her was like coming home after a long tour of war, she was peace and serenity, heaven itself in form and flesh... He had almost forgotten what it felt like to be inside her, to pull her through her climaxes like threads from a tapestry, watching her unravel in raw pleasure until she couldn't maintain herself anymore... Until she collapsed with it and could do little more than breathe...



What a sweet dream he had offered her though, the thought of being a mother to his child once more, one he could be there with her to support... To nurture and coddle her, to rub her feet when they ached and bring her any number of food cravings, then when their child came... To hold her hand and talk her through it, to give his support and his love while she endured to bring their child forth... If what he had been told was true though it was a dream never to be... He littered her skin with kisses when her body had finished milking every last drop from his quite potent sack, trying to take some of his weight off of her as he apologized, fearing he had been too rough with her when he succumbed to his needs. "Really now? Perfect, you say? My dear sweet sister, what a very un-drow kink to have..." He couldn't resist the teasing as he slowly kissed every bruise and welt on her ebony dark skin, sighing at the silk beneath his lips, the feeling of her so close... Touching her, tasting her, he was in heaven... "If you like it I'd be more than happy to make love to you just like that any time my Matron desires it...



While he knew a child was not something they could ever share again, he could give her something almost as good, his hand in marriage... To be her sword and her shield against the world. They just had to remove one little obstacle, a pain in the neck that no drow would miss, indeed the worlds would be better for her gone... And once she was? Gia could rule once more and he would remain by her side, her husband and her support, her pillar in the dark world that was the Drow... They'd never have to be apart again, no more sneaking about from place to place, keeping their love more hidden than the secret passages of the Driders... Their lips met, soft and sweet, more tender than one could ever imagine of a drow... But drow did not love each other, not like he and Gia did, theirs was a love so pure it blinded... He meant the proposal with his whole heart and while for a moment his heart knew terror in the fear that she might turn him down, his soul knew better, knew they were meant to be... Her soft smile caused his heart to stop for several moments before beating faster than ever before and his own was returned, catching her lips once more, so saccharine, decadent... "I will have a ring for you when we go to the party my sweet sister, bring something you would want to be married in for you will be my wife before this week is out, I swear it." He didn't care HOW many strings he had to pull or what god he had to get into bed with, he needed her in his life, every day for the rest of time. He would let nothing stop them, not this time, not ever again...



He had to go though, he knew he had cut it dangerously close but he couldn't resist her the moment he saw her, all of his good intentions had been crushed beneath the weight of her beautiful garnet red eyes. Leaving her tore a hole inside his chest but he knew he'd see her again, even at a distance he'd be near her in some way, and that helped to ease the ache leaving her had caused. Heading out he had his mask and armor fully in place, allowing him to appear to every sense like one of the drows that had been sent to Gia to... 'Pleasure' her. After a bit of an appearance he took liberty to disappear into the webways and vanish from sight, appearing where he needed to be in order to remove any suspicion directed towards him or Gia, and for all intents and purposes... It had been perfect.



Hadn't it?



Chaka was standing there when he began to walk towards the proper destination, a flog and shackles in hand, the words on her lips made his stomach drop a moment... Kill her... He knew he could, it would be ridiculously easy, just step forward and snap her neck like a twig... He wanted to do it so badly he could virtually taste her death on his tongue but if he did so? Things would go poorly for Gia and Anya, the coup when it happened had to be flawlessly executed, no blame could be laid at their feet or it would be a disgrace to the ways of Lolth and the Drow. "Yes, Mistress Chaka." He said as was expected of him, following behind her as she made her way towards the dungeons and right now? It was better to say nothing and ask nothing, if he was silent Chaka would give up her own secrets and allegations, he could fight from there. Once they were down in the dungeons he could smell the reek of magic and blood on the air, in the center of a sandy pit there stood a slaves pillar, and he? Was in a bit of shock.

Thaylan: "Surely you can't be serious Chaka. I am no slave nor low born, you can not shackle and torture me, I have committed no crime." Not that anyone knew of... He hoped...
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Chaka: "Do you think I'm THAT stupid Thaylan? I know who you run with, little boy, and I know why you're here. Anyone with eyes knows that."



Thaylan: "I run with my Toupe, Chaka, that's what Harlequin do. Otherwise I have no idea what you're getting at. I came home for a visit even though all you've done is order me around like a low case slave."



Chaka: "I call it how I see it. You're vile, a putrid, filthy little beast."



Thaylan: "Then why did you come to my rooms and try to rape me no more than four days ago? If I am so repulsive then what does that make you?"



Chaka: -She'd strike out with the whip at that moment and lay a long red streak against his cheek, anger in her almost pink hued eyes, a hot blush under her ebony black skin.- "You don't get to slander me with lies Thaylan!"



Thaylan: "It is no lie and damn well you know it! You're fucking anything with a cock to try and get a daughter so you can stay in control a little bit longer and that means you'd fuck even your own brother if I had let you."



Chaka: "Vulgar Lies!" -She'd screech before she'd call the mages in who would force him to remain still while she slapped the shackles on his wrists and mounted him to the pillar before she'd start to whip him brutally, tearing off cloth and bits of skin alike, a bloodthirsty grin on her face as she did so- "The only sister you fuck is Gia you little maggot! Oh I know about you, I've watched you for years, sneaking about like little shadows to go fuck. It's filthy! Not even animals fuck their own siblings!"



Thaylan: "You've lost your mind to Lolth Chaka! I haven't touched Gia! You've kept me so Gods be damned busy down here I haven't had time to take a fucking piss!"-He said around screams of pain as the whip ripped through his skin and down to muscle at times.



The whip fucking burned, he had never been whipped before, he had always been Gia's pet and a bit sheltered for it. As such it was a new, unique sort of pain, something he didn't quite have the walls up for. The first time it laid into his back he screamed in pain but he bit it off, his muscles going tense to fight the pain and resist the urge to cry out again, and when Chaka realized that? She got the mages to work on him, ripping at his mind so that he couldn't fight the pain, burning him on the soles of his feet as he stood on them, making him scream down in those pits. He was unsure when Gia had come down, he hadn't seen her as he held onto the post to remain upright, to keep the weight off of his feet as much as he could. It wasn't till he heard her voice, the sudden panic and fear in her tone that he realized what was going on. At her words?



Thaylan: "FINE! Gods damn you Chaka Fine... Look at her, she's covered in bites and bruises because I fucking raped her, ok? I came to tell her something and saw her naked and I gave into my baser needs and I raped my Sister. She's innocent, she's just a victim, she just won't admit it because unlike YOU Chaka, she is a REAL Matron." -He spat out around a gob of spit that was more blood than anything else, aiming right for Chaka's cheek where it connected and splattered, the wizards on him in a second and dropping him to his knees in raw pain as they made him feel as if his flesh were being torn from the bone on the inside.-



Chaka: "You expect me to believe that lie?! I heard what was going on behind those doors with MY OWN EARS. A woman being raped doesn't sound like that Thaylan, what you two are, it's fucking disgusting. It's a crime and a sin, it's unholy and it goes against EVERYTHING we're taught!"



Thaylan: "So what? If I promised to give you a daughter right here and now you'd look the other way to service your own ends. You're just pissed because you're a son bearing whore of a Matron who's womb isn't fit to piss in. Be thankful I'm fucking chained up Chaka or I'd kill you for this."



Chaka: "Kill me?! You insolent fucking male! Mages! Warlocks! Wizards! Kill this vile abomination but do it slowly and make my dear sister watch..." -Turning to Gia with rage in her eyes she caught her by the jaw and forced her to watch as Thaylan began to scream bloody murder as pain was forced into his mind.- "Look at what your lust did Gia... You're whoring ways... His death is on your hands because you couldn't help but give into your disgusting fetish."



Thaylan: "Look Away, Gia-! Don't- Listen- To- Her!" -He'd get out around screams as he was torn apart bit by bit on the inside- "Whatever Happens Gia... I Love You-... I Will ALWAYS Love YOU-" -He'd grit out before his ability to speak was stolen and all he could do was scream.

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He'd been watching for a while now, a certain promise had been made many years ago and he was ever present now to ensure it did not come to fruition. He'd made sure that the person involved was very well aware of his presence too, reveling in the way it made her twitch and fidget, to go into massive panic attacks as she swore the shadows were going to leap out and kill her... He was waiting for Thaylan to arrive, or at least send a message back, since Silverthorn the two of them were something akin to friends and he had been a bit surprised that no reply had been forthcoming. As such he had decided to make a bit of a visit down there himself, he was going to be heading down that way anyways to head into the deeper recesses into Naggoth to pick his son up, and besides... It was about time he finish what he had promised, wasn't it?



When he had arrived it seemed like it wasn't a moment too soon when he fell into the pit there. He wasn't as skilled with the webways as he used to be with his full power so he wasn't the most graceful at times even though you'd never know it by looking at him. He'd land right on the top of that pillar, dressed to impress as always in shockingly pristine white clothing, a perfectly tailored suit that would have made Slaanesh weep with desire for it. Looking utterly impeccable there he'd looked down at Thaylan who easily looked far worse for wear, blue eyes looking over the mages who had caused most of the pain, sliding his hands into his pockets. "Well, this won't do." He'd said almost bored as he'd form his hand into a gun shape and take aim, cocking it back and making soft 'pew' noises as he pretended to fire it, though each time he did? A mage hit the dirt with a perfectly shaped hole in the middle of his head. They'd drop like a house of cards before he'd take a look at Chaka and by all the Gods... He wore a grin that Kharne would shiver at. "Chaka... Shame Shame... You're still a useless bitch." He said simply before he'd cover his ears and turn away from her easily. "Gia, do me a kindness and kill Chaka? I'd do it myself but there are things... Laid in stone I can't quite overcome. I'll take care of Thaylan."



It was a risk leaving Gia to handle Chaka but he knew he couldn't kill her himself. Her fucking abuse and mind control of him as a youth ensured he could never lift a hand to her, directly or otherwise, meaning that he could never kill her... But Gia? Gia could... But WOULD she? He sincerely hoped so... If not? Well he just smiled as he stepped off that pillar and Sydel would appear right after him, there to help Gia take that bitch out if she wanted, or rather if it was needed.



He himself snatched up Thaylan and teleported him out of Menzoberranzan and back to the surface where he would leave him in their own suit he had picked out for Gia and Thaylan, sending along a note to Rose to come right away and tend to the mans injuries as best she could, that he would be back tonight with Sydel and Jacob. As for Ace? He was to keep an eye out for Sybelle and Diovan who would be arriving with their own medical team some time in the afternoon and to help them settle in... Which would also give Ace the perfect chance to ask Sybelle and Diovan for permission to court and marry Jacob...



Why, yes, he WAS that kind of awesome, thanks so much for noticing!

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He had left her feeling deliciously warm and incredibly filled.. her skin bore his hand prints.. his teeth marks.. and his her own series or markings.. they had utterly ruined one another in that deep oversized bathing tub.. the only issue was they were not necessarily quiet about it.. now realistically she could make as much noise as she desired.. sex and Drow went hand in hand.. they knew how to enjoy their bodies and to make the most of others when they desired.. but his voice.. coupled with hers.. well that could cause questions to be raised.. still.. it was not something she entertained.. her mind was elsewhere.. still mildly foggy..heavy as she slipped into that open gown.. the lengths of jersey fabric flowed down those long shapley legs as the straps hugged her thighs..

the intrusion of the guards took her by surprise.. her anger well placed.. she had no idea why there were demands that she go to the dungeons beneath the estate.. Had Chaka perhaps gotten in a little too deeply with some of the slaves down there?.. but no.. when the reasons were put down her heart sank ..all that sublime fog was whisked away as if a sharp breeze had entered the room and she was suddenly and mournfully sober.. the guards flanked her as she moved down that winding staircase.. making sure she took no detour.. before she was thrown into the dungeons and the doors closed behind her.. what she saw when she managed to lift her head broke her heart.. her gaze that pure garnet colouring took in the vision of Thaylan chained to the whipping post ..his clothing and his skin torn to shreads.. his back was bleeding..

the cuts were fine and the bruising was evident.. his cries were eating into her.. like nails down a chalk board before she cried Enough..pulling herself to her feet.. she looked to the Wizards.. the Warlocks with a threatening gaze.. watching as they pulled their staffs back at least for a moment.. she was not one to be trifled with.. even when she wasn't a Matron.. her narrowed gaze levelled on her sister then and she let lose.. calling Chaka out.. even taking the blame onto herself.. saying it was her idea.. before he pulled back and said that he had raped her instead.. her brows furrowed..looking between her siblings.. listening to the vile filth that was being uttered from her sister.. the remarks.. the name calling- ENOUGH.. this is getting ridiculous.. Let him down Immediately.. You can not treat your blood this way..He is Your Brother Chaka, he is your family.. We do not treat out family with such disregard regardless of their gender..

-she growled.. he may have been male.. but that didn't mean he was their slave.. that didn't mean he was so far below then that he deserved torture.. the barbs got sharper between brother and sister.. he threw shots and Chaka and Chaka retaliated swiftly.. calling on the magic users to kill him.. her mouth dropped open-.. NO.. -she cried out.. feeling the hold upon her jaw ..the magical energy in the room was fierce and strong.. she was forced to watch as her Brother.. her hearts choice was being torn apart from the inside out.. -..Sister.. how could you.. -her voice was soft as his screams continued to pollute her ears.. to make her shudder.. she could feel it.. the sharp sting.. the echo of pain deep down inside.. a connection long established and yet perhaps not truly understood.. her fingers curled in.. balling into fists as she whined and her eyes grew glassy..

he called to her.. to not listen to look away.. and she couldn't.. she was stuck.. watching.. seeing the result of her choices playing out before her.. the look on his face as wave after wave of pain and pressure rolled through him.. the sounds he made as he screamed.. Chakas little remarks about her being the cause of this circled her mind.. she wanted desperately to look away.. but she couldn't..she didn't even notice Nautilous phase into the room.. before the Wizards began to falter.. to drop like flies .collapsing as if they were puppets and someone had sliced through their strings.. but the kicker was when he called Chaka a useless bitch and the hold upon her seemingly vanished.. she took in a sudden breath.. looking to Thaylan a moment..

oh it took all she had in her power to not run to him in that moment.. she wanted to.. desperately so.. to make sure he was alright.. but she knew.. this needed to be handled.. this needed to be sorted Now.. that garnet gaze shifted.. turning to fall upon her sister then.. just as that sweet pop of ivory stepped in behind her..- I said Enough.. and I meant it.. How could you?!.. Im shocked and appalled at your conduct.. You were always flighty.. a little flakey.. you did whatever you wanted.. whatever you desired and that was fine.. that was ok because You always had your families back.. We always had yours.. but this?.. -she began to stalk toward her.. her arms rose as she waved left swiftly.. and then right.. all the shutters in the dungeon snapped closed and the doors locks tumbled into place-. You were there when I had my kingdom.. when I had my house.. when I was married to that goddess forsaken ass of a husband.. and You helped to keep me sane.. You helped me when I was injured in the war.. You were Right there.. making sure I got back that fucking little wizard.. or I would have died.. You were there when my daughter was born..


Sydel: -just followed along behind.. a sly sneaky grin upon her perfectly pale features.. why she was even cracking her knuckles as the displays of magic began to surface.. deciding to add one of her own to the mix... the floor crackled.. the temperature suddenly dropped dramatically as the very boots upon Chakas feet began to freeze up.. the blood that Thaylan had spilt was crystallising.. and making it so that Chaka would be frozen to the floor.. ironic really.. if she hadn't hurt her brother so much well.. maybe she wouldn't be stuck-


Gia:.. watching as her sisters movements were slowing with the blood freezing before she back handed her hard.. swift and sharp right across her left cheek-.. You were older than me.. but I looked after you.. I did Everything for you.. I kept your god damn secrets as you took off in the middle of the night.. Mother never knew anything about it.. I tended to your wounds when you managed to catch the eye of the wrong Warlock or Wizard and they got rough with you.. I Cleaned up SO damn many of your messes.. -she moved in to stand before her sister.. her hand rose.. fingers fanning out as she wrapped them beneath Chakas throat..-.. I looked after Both of you.. more than Mother EVER did....You were the oldest.. You were meant to be looking after the rest of us.. I came AFTER you.. I was your little sister.. and he was after that.. Your little brother.. and yet.. You treat him like this?.. You were going to KILL your family!..all because of something you simply do not understand.. and will never understand.. It saddens me that it has come to this.. I Loved you Chaka.. I Looked up to you.. in so many ways.. I admired your freedom.. your wit.. your will to just go anywhere and to wave off responsibility and rules.. and yet here you are.. spouting off rules and laws as if they were something you have followed you're entire life.. when You Damn Well Know thats a Fucking LIE..


Sydel: -shifted from behind Gia.. moving then behind Chaka.. ice cold reaching to grab her arms, with swift speed yanking them backwards.. wrists pinned against her lower back.. forcing Chakas body to straighten as Gia held her sister by the throat- I happen to think your sisters jealous lovely, she's green with envy for the life you have that she couldn't possibly replicate.. Why it wouldn't surprise me if her sons in fact belonged to Valkryn.. -she pulled a strip of leather from about her middle.. using it to fasten Chakas wrists down.. tying them firm-


Gia: You know nothing about my life.. You never cared enough to truly look or you would have seen this long ago.. You can spout all you like about having known.. that you saw us.. You saw Nothing.. You were too oblivious.. caught up in your own world to even see what was happening around you.. Thaylan was the Only reason I got through my childhood .. There was No help from my big sister.. He was the only reason I kept going.. He was the only one who helped me when I fell ill.. when I was abused.. when I physically hated myself for what I had to go through.. who was there to console me?.. My brother.. Not you sister..Is it any wonder Mother had to take you away so often to try and straighten you out.. to try and make a Matron out of you.. You wont ruin this for me.. I wont allow you to kill one of the reasons I am as a strong as I am today.. I wont allow you to extinguish the last flicker in my heart..He Loved me..he Wanted me for me.. Not for my name.. not for my status.. not for my wealth..It may be wrong.. it may be against the rules.. the laws.. the statutes.. but I cant deny what I feel.. what ive felt.. for years any longer.. Do you have any last words?..
-she would draw her fingers in tighter.. restricting her sisters breath a little.. then a little more-


Sydel:.. -kicking out the backs of Chakas knees.. all in effort to get her to topple down to rest on them.. the sibling would feel a sudden rush of cold.. of steel.. a short blade.. one that was nestled within a boot would have found its way into her lower spine.. not to kill.. just to paralyse.. sure there were poisons for that.. but this was a lot more fun.. and a lot more bloody-

[BadInfluence]

"My Blood? The only thing we share is the place we came out of and nothing else. From the start he was a mistake, you were born holding his foot as you two slithered out like some freak show, mothers biggest regret was the fact she bore you two at once. Did you know that? Oh yes, dear 'little' brother Thaylan is actually a few minutes older than you."

Their biggest secret in the family was that their mother had a set of twins and it had ruined her, tore her up from the inside out, ruined her for children forever after. It was why there were no younger siblings for Thaylan and Gia, no extra daughters or sons, nothing of the sort. Worse still was that it had started a downward spiral after their birth, between the pain that the wizards were unable to treat and the fear that the twins might cause the fall of house Navere things did not look good for the Matron, indeed one could have said that was the beginning of the end.

She? Held a good deal of resentment and even a glimmer of hatred of her younger siblings for what they had done. Their mother used to laugh, always had time for her, taught her personally the things she would need to know to become a great matron. But once she was pregnant with the twins? Things took a hard left. Suddenly she didn't have time for her daughter, the frequent illness that took her and laid her low in bed for weeks har ruined the loving mother that she had known, turned her into the hard as brass tacks woman that Gia and Thaylan had been raised by. All because of that foretelling, the pain of her pregnancy and the labor itself, it was a dark cloud over her mother that had never left.

Holding Gia's chin she forced her little sister to watch Thaylan, tied to that stone pillar, be torn apart from the inside out... Slowly, sinew by sinew so that the full effect was realized and relished, Gia's words... The accusation in them... "How could I? What a stupid question to waste your breath on." She snapped back and kept her grip nice and firm on that jawline. Gia was younger, not as strong as she was, allowing her to have the upper hand by brute strength alone. "You and Thaylan killed our mother. You destroyed the mother I had loved and who had loved me by the way you both rotted her from the inside out. I couldn't stand to be around you, either of you, knowing you were the reason my mother fell." She wasn't really flighty or flaky. The fact was that she couldn't stand to be around people or things that reminded her of her mother, the childhood she had had and the adolescence she had been forced to endure when it had all changed, gone down hill faster than a colony around a volcanic eruption.

What came next was the fly in her martini. She'd been told by his lips directly that he was coming for her, to level her home and the world she had built up, to repay her actions from his youth. It had driven her a bit to madness, fear began to creep up on her spine, to shadow her every moment. She'd gone far to try and make herself feel comfortable afterwards, tripling the security and ensuring she knew where everyone and everything was at all times, though such security did not come cheap. She'd eaten through half her castle treasury in the matter of moments, and it only got thinner as she kept the security up, trying to ensure that beast didn't come near her domain... Gia's tragedy was more than enough of a warning for her and she wasn't going to see it repeated. His sudden and easy arrival though made her think that it had all been for nothing and it left a bitter taste in her mouth, a seed she swallowed, churning her up from the inside out. She opened her mouth as soon as Nautilous called her a bitch but before she could start to get the words out her mages were dropping like flies one by one, and with each death that seed spread and grew, weaving darkness through her from her bones. It stopped her from chanting right away and that spelled her doom because Nautilous was already covering his ears and teleporting himself out with Thaylan in tow... Gia free and Sydel coming in behind her? She could taste defeat on her tongue...

"YOU and that freak of nature took my mother from me! How dare I?! How dare you have the fucking audacity to born! You were unwanted! So was he! You know why mother favored you? Hmm? Because your father Raped her! Like your sick twisted little self she loved it and it seduced her into keeping you two rather than aborting you and having you little monsters." She hissed, backing up as she wiped away Thaylan's blood on her cheek, keeping Gia out of reaching distance while trying to keep Sydel in line of sight as well. "Strahd von Zarovich... He's the one that destroyed my mother and sired you little bastards. You're FREAKS- Cursed little vile things born of death and rape, yet you, oh mother LOVED you!" She hissed and moved around the corpses of dead mages and warlocks alike, the doors slamming hard and fast were like the kneels of death, shivering down her spine that was so closely followed by pain. "You're not even full drow, but I bet you two never knew that, did you? You think the reason you can't tolerate the sun is because of your bloodline but that's not the case! Oh no, you see your father? Was a Vampire, a nasty little blood sucker that mesmerized our mother into being his bride, popping you two out despite the fact it was spelling her death. You can't stand the bright light of the sun because of who he is, what he is and you, what YOU are."

She had a feeling... Today was going to be her death. She'd woken up with a sort of dread lining her stomach that had nothing to do with the alcohol and drugs she had taken the night before. Might as well get it all out, no? A final few parting shots. Might as well pass the burden of knowledge onto someone else, let Gia know that she was the reason their mother had gone mad and ran off, disappearing in the night... "Did you know I've seen her? Our mummy dearest, deep, deep in these caves Gia... Clicking along on spindled legs and pointed feet... Oh yes... Your birth, your father, the pain it took to carry you to term and birth you... It turned her into a Drider. YOU turned her into that just by being born... So tell me, am I so wrong to keep you two apart, to call you by your true names?" She had kept moving around before the room suddenly kicked into an artic winter, or was it just her that felt the cold? Her feet sticking to the floor in a puddle of Thaylan's own blood, causing her to hiss and turn sharply, trying to break off the icy shackles her feet were stuck in. "I should have told those bastards to strike deeper." She growled as Gia closed the distance and wrapped her fingers around her throat, and if she had to go, well it was better Gia than Nautilous... Gia? Would be quick. Efficient. She laughed bitterly as those fingers tightened up a bit more... Her cheek stung where Gia had back handed her, blood had filled her mouth but she'd never admit that it hurt, that she had wounded her. Her pride would never allow it.

"Oh Gia... You poor little beast... I feel sorry for you... I never loved you. I simply used you until you were no longer convenient. When the army got in... Who do you think opened the gates? Dropped the protective spells?" That laughter would continue even around those surprisingly strong, slender fingers, her hands coming up to grip Gia's own throat before they were caught, mid way by Sydel herself, tying them behind her back so she couldn't defend herself. "I told them who to strike and where... But they fucked up... They only sliced your womb but missed your spine." She got out as she started to feel the pressure, the inability to speak was coming quickly, she'd not have long soon... "That fucking idiot of a mage couldn't even finish the job... He was supposed to remove your womb do you'd never have another child but that fucking idiot took out a chunk of your liver instead." Oh yes... She'd killed Andrew after that one herself in quite a rage, snapping and then twisting his head off like a billy button flower, just pop... There goes the Kuchi...

Sydel's comments behind her though, ah that made her rock her head back and laugh, shaking her head. "Oh Please, Valkyrien couldn't knock up a rabbit in spring, and he sucked in bed. I'd rather fuck a Litch." No, she'd never gotten pregnant by Valk, the man was sterile as a damn lab environment, he couldn't knock up a petri dish if he tried. No her children were sired randomly by males and she had a habit of fucking too many too often to really know who was the father, hence the repeated mistake of another son... And while yes, her boys were beautiful, they were fucking useless in the end. Gia went off about how Thaylan was her light and her life and it made her sick... "Let me tell you about something Gia... Mother didn't take me to try and make a Matron out of me, she took me for your father to feed on, that vile thing had Mother in his damn pocket up until the very end. He made her into a Drider, she LIVES to see him again, all day all night year after year she misses him... Pines for him... Clicking away in the dark until he comes to her again... I'm fickle and flighty so he can't find me again but one day... Oh one day Gia... He will come for you... For Thaylan... And you'll have to make a choice... Choose him... Or become Driders yourself... It's a shame I won't be alive to see it happen."

She felt that blade slide into her spine with a white hot sting that made her hiss and groan under her skin, her knees buckling under her, every single sensation in her lower body started to bleed out... Like warmth seeping out of a bath... "Must be nice... Having a little snow queen as your pet, eh little sister? Someone always there... To help you do what ever you want... Coddle you... Fuck you... Kill for you... An albino shadow..." She squeaked out around the fingers crushing her throat. "Get it over with before I become like mother... I can already feel the change coming... Kill me or I promise I will kill you..."

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everything just came crashing down like someone had thrown stones at so many glass windows.. she was sure she could hear the shattering..the vision of her brother tied to that pole in the middle of the dungeon was bad enough.. the fact his clothing was in tatters and his skin was marked was literally breaking her heart.. she levelled threats at her sister.. calling her out for harming her blood.. Thaylan was their brother.. sure he may have been male but that didn't mean he was their slave.. her reply though ..oh it just about floored her..hearing that the brother she thought was so much younger.. was actually her twin.. the fact that he was a little older didn't phase her.. is this why they always felt so.. connected.. they were formed together.. grew together.. and stuck to each other like glue as children.. it all made a lot more sense..

but.. why was it kept a secret.. why was she lied to.. she faltered then.. glancing across to Thaylan a moment.. her heart skipped a few beats causing her breath to catch against the back of her throat.. the two of them.. her siblings started throwing insults at one another.. hard and brash.. cruel.. before her sister snapped and the pain levels were risen.. she cried hold.. it was killing her to see this.. to witness this and it was causing a sharp sting in her own body.. the hold Chaka had upon her though she couldn't fight.. she was forced to watch as he was tortured to within an inch of his very life.. the blood that was puddling at his feed.. the way his muscles went rigid and soft as they tensed with every wave of pure intense pain..

she spoke softly to her sister.. asking her.. how could she do it.. her shoulders sunk when she heard that they had hurt their Mother.. that the very birth that brought them into the world.. had been the cause of intense pain for her.. those garnet coloured eyes of hers turned a little more glassy-.. no.. -she went to shake her head though Chakas grip was pretty damn tight-.. no I dont believe it.. and even if it were true.. that we hurt her.. its not something that we could have done anything about.. we didn't choose to be here.. -a solitary tear trickled down her cheek..dampening the soft coloured flesh before everything suddenly switched.. the power shifted.. Nautilous appeared though she didn't see it straight away.. it wasn't until the grip faltered that she noticed the wizards dropping like flies.. she blinked.. and blinked again..

watching as he took Thaylan and in a matter of a moment they had shifted out.. oh how her heart ached.. she swallowed down against a dried throat.. Sydels appearance was welcomed ..she could feel her strength waning under the sheer weight of the revelations.. it took a moment for her to gather her bearings as she watched her sister out of the corner of her eye.. shifting around.. avoiding the bodies of the warlocks.. she waved her hand left.. then right.. all the shutters slammed closed.. the doors locked.. -.. IF we were so unwanted she would have gotten rid of us.. Dont you Dare try to fill my head with your own jealous ramblings Sister.. -she suddenly snapped.. her garnet gaze narrowed considerably as she began to stalk toward Chaka.. the lengths of black jersey shifted with each movement.. Chaka continued to strike.. reveal after nasty reveal.. Her Father raped their Mother..

her lips thinned.. those perfectly white teeth showed-.. Dont you Dare try to blame me for the sins of our Mother.. I am not twisted.. Ive never been raped Chaka.. Ever so I have No idea what nonsense you are spouting now.. If thats what our Mother was into.. then so be it.. We dont always fit the perfect cookie cutter mold.. Look at yourself.. You couldn't be farther from a proper Matron if you fucking well tried.. -she spat out her words with so much venom and disgust-.. I held up this family name.. For years.. I married for the wealth and support.. kept your damn coffers filled.. I put up with a lot of shit to make sure my Family was well cared for.. ALL of you.. You wanted for Nothing.. and I dont recall hearing you ever complain.. So dont you dare start that shit now.. -she growled.. her Fathers name came out.. this Strahd von Zarovich.. odd.. not someone she'd heard of before.. and certainly not a Drow name.. she squinted when Chaka mentioned her not being full drow..

that she was part Vampire.. and it suddenly made a lot more sense.. Other Drow were able to learn to live under the sun.. were able to through practice and long nights find themselves enjoying it.. but whenever she tried.. she just got sick.. it never got any better no matter how often she did it.. and she could never put her finger on the reasoning.. until now.. it read on her features then.. the shock of it.. -


Sydel: was listening closely.. there was a lot going on.. a lot being said.. she wondered wether it was all true but it was certainly not her place to be asking questions and certainly not now.. when it came out that Gia was part Vampire.. yeah she nodded.. it kind of made sense.. and possibly why the appeal between them both was so strong.. -.. Sounds like jealousy to me Chaka.. Your Mother even with such horrible odds of having a normal pregnancy still went ahead to have these two beautiful children..even after being raped she still Adored your little baby sister.. Why Ill bet she even chose her over you.. didn't she?.. kind of shoved you back into the shadows.. Jealously is such an ugly emotion.. suits you.. -her cherry painted lips curled into the most wicked of grins-.. Plus.. pure blooded anything these days is highly overrated..


Gia: Mother loved all of us.. Everyone of us.. You, me and Thaylan.. she treated us equally.. if anything she treated us a damn site better than she treated our Brother.. so I have No idea what you're talking about.. -she listened when Chaka spoke about their Mother and how she was still alive.. wandering the darkest parts of the cavern system.. that she'd become a drider..her brows drew inward.. why was she only hearing about all of this now?.. it had been years.. Years since she was told her Mother had passed.. -.. I did not turn anyone into Anything.. and Neither did your Brother.. We are your family Chaka.. we always will be.. I did not force her to keep us.. She made that choice..-she admired her Mothers strength.. she always had.. someone to look up to.. someone to idolise almost.. the rooms temperature shifted.. the heat was gone.. replaced by ice as Chaka was slowly frozen on the spot and she backhanded her so hard it made her head jerk back.. -..

You utterly selfish Cunt.. You had NO reason to attack me.. NO reason to cause the falling of my home.. NO reason to make those orders.. I was Nothing but good to you.. I did anything and everything for you.. I Fucking looked up to you Chaka.. -she was angry.. so furious and hurt.. that her sister would have been the one to make the order.. to hurt her.. to harm her.. she nearly died that day.. remembering it quite vividly.. her heart just shattered in her chest when she heard her sister tell her there was no love there.. that she was just used.. it would have read on her face.. even though her grip would not have faltered.. growing tighter about Chakas throat.. -.. No.. -she shook her head-.. Stop lying to me.. You were never this bad.. You were never this pure fucking evil.. It was Not all an act when I was a child..

-her garnet gaze shifted.. looking left to right into Chakas.. listening as her sister told the tale of her Mother and this Father.. this Vampire feeding on her.. that he would one day come for her.. and Thaylan.. and theyd have to make a choice.. her lids grew heavy.. her grip lessened as Sydel slid that knife in paralysing her.. and her hand fell back to her side.. she couldn't do it.. she was faltering into a state of shock.. she blinked a few times.. taking a staggered step backwards.. -


Sydel continued to watch.. to listen as she restrained you.. hands behind your back.. a blade slowly making its way into that spinal column.. kicking you down to your knees..-.. and Ill continue to fuck her.. and coddle her.. and kill for her.. long after your gone Princess.. its a shame.. you're jealousy has been utterly entertaining.. But.. all good things must come to an end.. You fucked with my husband.. You fucked with my lover.. and You hurt the one male Drow that I care enough about to not want to see hurt.. so guess that means curtains for you.. Oh.. we could have been friends.. you and I.. -she knocked your upper body down till you were face down atop that frozen bloody puddle.. her boot heel pressing between your shoulder blades-.. You're dastardly evil.. But you're also a prude.. so probably a lousy lay.. is it any wonder you only had boys..

-she gripped both arms.. by the elbows.. pulling them back as she applied pressure.. more.. and more.. and more.. the joints would dislocate.. one left.. then one right.. before she would spin .. the heel of her boot would dig into your skin as she tore off both of those arms.. just like fabric the skin would tear away.. muscle would be a little more difficult but.. she'd just toss them down so you could see your fingers twitching.. -.. and there's nothing more I cant stand than a lousy lay.. Your sister on the other hand.. The woman knows how to fuck.. -she knelt down.. pressing her knees down into your lower back as she gripped a handful of your hair.. forcing you back.. arching as she just sliced through the flesh of your neck.. one side to the other.. blood would spray out in a Huge bloody red waterfall.. -.. yeah im bored.. ive had enough.. lets get out of here mm? -she glanced up as she released Chakas head.. letting it collapse to the floor.. looking perhaps a bit guilty.. -. Oh.. uh.. yeah.. probably should have said move..

-she winced a bit as she moved to straighten out.. crushing what was left of Chakas throat beneath her boot.. Gia was covered in blood.. the two of them looked quite a sight.. she guided her out into the corridor.. slowly.. very.. slowly.. knowing full well the information that had been shared just then would have been a Huge mental load.. she settled Gia down.. to sit.. feeling the trembling.. the slight shudders -.. Just.. give me one moment.. I need to.. tidy this up-.. a bloodied kiss was pressed to Gias forehead.. before she turned and stepped back into the dungeon.. the scent of ozone soon floated out.. then smoke.. a lot of smoke.. the room was on fire.. and then sealed..it would look like there was some kind of accident.. maybe feral wizards.. a story would come out soon enough and it would be something that they could work on at a later date.. for right now she picked Gia up.. and slipped through the webways..

not something she could do real well.. she'd only done it a few times.. so it took her some time getting to the right place..landing somewhere in the main hall with a bit of a tumble.. breaking a priceless vase collection or two.. -.. Nautilous! -she groaned.. calling out to him.. or anyone for that matter.. whoever appeared would find an interesting view.. Gia was passed out and covered in blood.. she on the other hand well.. still covered in blood.. but also her lilly white skin was black.. she was coated in a thin film of soot from the fire.. if no one came.. well.. she would make her way out.. leaving bloodied and charcoal footprints all the way to the gardens.. where she would place Gia down upon one of the lounges in the shade and she herself would collapse to sit upon the grass.. a cigarette between her lips-

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She had sunk down to sit upon the grass.. or well she slumped more so than slid.. her legs were a little wobbly.. traversing the webways was something she was not a Huge fan of.. it usually left her a little wiped.. and carrying someone else through it.. well that just made it all the more worse.. Gia had been placed down upon the sun lounge behind her.. the woman was still out of it.. unconscious but breathing just fine.. little bit of shock.. she figured Gia would come around in an hour or two.. for the moment she needed some wine and a cigarette.. sliding the laced stick between her lips as its tip sparked to life.. drawing back on it..the wine glass was filled by a member of staff before she ushered them away with a wave of her hand.. the first mouthful was swished around inside before she spat it out.. she could still taste Chakas blood and then the soot..dust and ash.. but that helped remove some of it..

the place was really quiet.. she wasn't sure where anyone was.. no one had come when she called.. though she knew Nautilous had gone to get Jacob at some point.. and Thaylan was no doubt down for the count.. that just left Rose and Ace.. and well maybe they were busy somewhere in one of the bedrooms.. she downed the remainder of the wine.. deciding she needed a shower.. she was looking more Drow than she liked.. tossing the glass aside as she extinguished the cigarette.. reaching for Gia once more.. little bit of juggling would have her cradled in her arms as she moved back into the estate once again.. leaving even more tiny little black footprints.. it took her sticking her head into a few random rooms before she would find the medical wing.. one of the rooms set up for him.. her gaze that pale white shifted as she took in the image before her.. he looked beat up.. sure he was healing but.. she knew what had happened..

she'd witnessed a little of it.. and only the goddess knew what had happened before the two of them had entered the dungeon.. she moved across the room.. placing Gia down in one of the chairs beside the bed.. propping her up with a cushion or two.. -.. I could clean you up.. though with you being unconcious I think it would be more awkward than anything else.. so.. hopefully you dont frighten him too much.. -she took a step back.. before reaching for Gias hand.. letting it come to rest just beneath Thaylans.. -.. Its safe for you two to be.. together.. finally.. kind of a rough start.. -her voice remained low..little more than a whisper-.. but nothing worth having is ever easy.. -and was that ever true when it came to her and Nautilous.. So so many rough starts and violent meetings.. she lingered a moment longer.. looking to all the charts and machines and things that didn't make any sense to her.. -.. Consider us even Stretch..

-He had looked after her when she first dropped to the surface, reigned her in on more than one occasion and put in the foundations for a lot of the skills she held today.. so removing the one piece that was causing him and Gia so much pain seemed more than fair.. before she turned and quietly made her way out.. drawing that door closed behind her.. she made her way across the main hall.. more footprints.. the cleaners would have their work cut out for them with her wandering everywhere.. slipping into their chambers.. before she would go for that shower.. anything to remove the stench of Chakas blood.. the smoke.. the soot and ash..-

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If you're going to go out, make sure you take as many people with you as you can, that was one of the biggest things a Drow could possibly do. Live life full as much hedonistic pleasure and make sure you take some bastard down with you. If there were such a thing as a drow bible then those would likely be the only commandments sent down. Thaylan had pissed her off, being gone for as long as he had and joining Cegorach she'd thought he'd be rebuffed and pushed away but no, her own people praised him and the work he had done. Talk of how he should be put into a fine position at court, the right hand of the next Matron, oh such things whispered to her ears and made her want to spit venom. He should have failed but instead he succeeded beyond anything even her own males could do, all this together just lining up like some slap in the face, another point that she was just never going to measure up. Thaylan started to try and defend Gia at first before he swore his love to her and she snapped, the two of them cutting each other to verbal ribbons before she'd had enough and ordered his death, sibling or not she had never felt love for him. Lust perhaps... Jealousy surely despite the fact he was born the wrong sex but anything else? Was never a kind or warm emotion even though she could fake it better than most.

The arrival of Nautilous had thrown a fabulous wrench into everything and she knew if she couldn't strike fast she'd lose the game, the tables had turned, the weights shifted... Before she could get the words out of her mouth though her mages were dropping like flies, her control spinning out, unraveling like an old knit sweater. Gia took that moment to flip the situation and take the advantage, causing her to take on the stance of defensive versus offensive, especially with the arrival of Gia's favorite little albino shadow. "What would you know if they were true or jealousy hmm? You weren't even a child when all this began to change, still suckling at the tit, shitting yourself like any other mewling little babe." She shot back before she began to reveal every skeleton in the family closet, all these dark twisted things, little facts that might be as black as they were painted... No one would ever really know, no one but her. "Oh but your dear brother swears he just raped you and that you didn't commit incest. Does that mean he lied? Hmm?" She said, trying to keep the two of them in front of her so they couldn't sneak up on her, no cloak and dagger from the dark. "Either your both lying about the rape or your twisted and you love to fuck your own brother Gia, rape is something we can forgive as drow, all in the pursuit of hedonism but incest? That's something punishable by death on both parts." Would Gia admit to it? Or would she deny? Take the rape or confess to committing a serious crime.

Shots were thrown back, talk of how she had been a shit matron and she wouldn't deny it, she bloody hated that shit. She wanted the perks, all the comfort and control, the power but she didn't want to pay for it. She wanted her cake and she wanted to eat it too. She was happy to let Gia take all that shit onto herself and just coast on by on those skirt trains of hers. "Why complain why you made it easy for me? You were like a stupid little pack mule, happily carting about the load, accepting that carrot on a stick like an idiot, figuring it was just what you were supposed to do. You happily took on everyones load and don't you fucking dare act like you didn't enjoy it. You loved being able to lord over us how much better suited you were to it than I, how you were just little miss fucking prim and perfect matron material, marrying every dumb fuck with a cock just to put yourself that extra inch up the ladder." But that wasn't all, oh no she revealed the facts of Gia's father, that Vampire lord on the surface who had come down to Menzoberranzan on what he had called a holiday. Sweeping their mother off her feet the two were fast in love and unknown to most? Married. They seemed so sweetly happy it made her teeth rot to even recall it and then a couple years in, her mother's pregnant and they're even happier than before, making her want to puke. A year later plop plop when the twins and then it had all changed, mother had no time for her and her husband didn't particularly spare her a lot of attention. Both of them were too focused on doting on the two little lives and ensuring that everything was ok, separating the time and the fact of their birth so there wouldn't be any lines of a prophesy told centuries ago.

"Oh DO shut the fuck up Sydel, don't you have Mr. Golden Boy to go fuck or something?" She'd shot back at Sydel and all those irritating quips she was spouting off. "Why don't you go and climb up your own fucked up family tree huh? What would you know about siblings? huh? Like Caela didn't just bend you and hubby dearest over the table and fuck you both raw? How's that other husband of yours huh? That dark haired dream boat? They ever find enough pieces of him to put humpty dumpty together again?" She let out a sharp, hard laugh before she was slowly frozen in place, hissing under her breath as she knew her time was counting down, both physically and metaphorically... She'd known at some point the curse of the Drider was going to fall on her, unbeknown to many she had failed one of the last tests of Lolth and had been feeling that fear drawing up ever tighter, a nose about her neck. "People don't just become Drider's dear sister, it's a punishment from Lolth for failing the tests, and why do you think mother took those tests? Huh? Wasn't for shits and giggles I assure you. She did to to try and gain more power because she knew at some point you two would end up coming out of that damned closet and she would need the backing to keep you both alive or else you'd be put to death." A study in futility but it was what it was. Their mother had known the risk but thought she was strong enough to do it. She obviously hadn't been and as such had taken the slow decent into madness and become a Drider to haunt the very caverns she had once rules over. Gia had back handed her then and she saw stars, pain exploded through her face like she'd been hit with a lead glove and fucking hell it hurt, spitting out a gob of blood. She? Had obviously hit a nerve!

"None? Really? You were begging Nautilous to come down, you sent out countless invitations to lure him down into our domain, how could I NOT?! That man lives to kill me and I have been waiting every minute of every day for that damned blade to fall. I would rather die than let you be the reason he got to me." Yep. Might seem petty to some but self preservation is one HELL of a motivator. The hands about her throat were pressing in harder, making it hurt to breathe, to speak but she went on anyways. Might as well cause the worse pain she could, right? She did the best she could but when Gia started to falter, to see the pain on her face something inside her bubbled to the top for a moment, just a snap... The softness in her eyes that she had held for her little sister in their youth... "Better you hate me now than mourn for me later..." Hate was pure and sharp, it cut and cauterized where as pain and mourning were like gangrene, they sunk into the blood and putrefied the body... A long, slow, agonizing death of the heart. She'd finish with the truth of her mother and father, that Gia's own dad had come down often to feed off of her, to sustain himself on the blood of many a drow while keeping in close contact with their mother. One day soon Strahd would come for his children and they would have to make some heavy choices then, just like their mother would have if she had survived long enough for him to come back and save her, to stop the curse.

Sydel's little quip in time with the blade sliding into her back, oh she could feel the heat leeching out of her, everything starting to tingle and then to go numb... Paralyzed from the waist down so she fell forward like a heap, arms tied behind her so she couldn't even catch herself from the fall, hitting hard in that frozen blood and sand. "Oh please, no one can be your friend Sydel, Chaka kills them all first. Only reason your little male barbie doll is alive still is because he's a gods damned cockroach." She spat out right before she'd let out a good hard screech at the pain that began to burn through her arms at that unnatural movement. It only got worse and she wished she could have fought but she was useless, paralyzed and immobile she could only take it as the pain burst through her mind and left her screaming. A moment later and there was nothing left of the pain, just the view of her fingers twitching some couple of feet away, her arms ripped out from the sockets in a spray of blood... Her head pulled back by her hair that came off to reveal it was a wig, the white hair under it patched and starting to show signs of hardening into an exoskeleton much as a spiders would be. Slices into her neck and she black out, there was nothing left in her to fight, the pain was gone and that was all she'd ever asked for...






He'd left Gia in the very secure hands of Sydel, he'd been teaching her how to use the webways for the last year, confident she could navigate them well enough to manage... He? Had a date down in Naggaroth with Kharne and Jacob, it was time to pick his son up from 'boot camp' as he would call it, to take him home to the Surface and let him adjust for a little while. When She had called him? He was in the middle of a pat down by the guards since his last visit had earned him back a good deal of respect it had come at a price... Caution... Kharne wasn't about to let that shit happen again so he made sure that Nautilous wasn't going to start shit twice over before he had been allowed in. "I'm tied up at the moment Kitten, your dad has me bent over with a glove up my ass searching for the pot o gold. Draw on our link, use my power to get you out of there, I'll be home with our son as soon as I can." And he would too, he meant it with all his heart, and he'd rush through the rest as soon as he could. As it stood Sydel was already home with Gia set up next to Thaylan before he was able to make it back himself, setting Jacob up in his own room that was warmed with a fireplace, plenty of excellent food and alcohol to help him unwind and settle back into his own skin...

With Jacob settled he had moved into his own suite shared with Sydel, coming to find her in the shower and naturally his first look was one of pure lechery, a deep grin with a lick of his lips before he'd moved in... Stripping out of that far less than pristine white suit he had been wearing and slipped in behind her, pouring a bit of her favorite shampoo into his hands and began to lather up those lovely little curls and massage her scalp... Inviting her to sit on his lap in the ledge built into the shower for her own comfort. "Looks like you had a bit too much fun?... Care to fill me in on the details? Or do you want filled in with something else?" He'd offer, nibbling her shoulder for a minute, up the side of her neck and behind her ear and careful to avoid the soap. "Jacob looks different... He'd filled out a good deal but otherwise he's still our boy... A bit moody and starving but everyone down there is... We'll probably see him tonight after he relaxes and unwinds a bit..." He offered for her as he'd work that hair of hers into a rich lather before he'd rinse it for her, keeping the soap out of her eyes so she was nothing but spoiled and relaxed, making up he hoped for the inability to help her earlier.

He was ready to ask her something when he'd heard the knock on the door and went silent, his ear twitching a bit as he picked up the sound of Rose there, the gentle question. He shrugged his shoulders a bit and made a motion with his hand, asking her if she wanted him to go, to give those two a bit of a private time? If so? He'd leave out the other end and wrap himself up in a towel to go and organize things for dinner, something alfresco, outside and bbq wound be ideal....