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Tales Of The Dark Knight - Chapter 11

By The Dark Knight ( M-dog/g, fantasy )

Chapter 11: How it all started and greater Evil:

Qdks read the oldest tome. Although she had read the tome many times perhaps, she thought, she had missed something.

With the word of life one God created the universe. He created all the worlds and the stars in the sky. On the worlds He created every creature of life including man and woman. Other minor beings came into existence from God's word of life. These creatures included Orcs and other creatures. However, after creating man and woman God was conflicted. Half of God saw man and woman enjoying their bodies as good.

The other half of God saw the free expression of sex as evil. The confliction within God grew and soon the spirit of God split into the God of Good and the God of Evil. The God of Evil called himself Fogul. The God of Good chose no name. The two kingdoms of the Gods were equal and could not battle each other for it would be the end of all things. And that is how it all started.

The battle between Good and Evil:

The God of Good created Angels to aid the people of Good.

Fogul took a woman and changed her into the first succubus. After the change, the succubae became the most beautiful of all women. Fogul knew that the succubus needed a powerful male.

He took a man and changed him into the first Dark Knight. He then bonded the succubus and the Dark Knight.

Thus began the battle between the people of Good and the people of Evil. This battle will continue forever, for there is no end to time.

Qdks closed the tome and knew the Guardian Arch Angel was a new Angel created by the God of Good to defeat her Lord. He was the greatest of all the Dark Knights ever known in the long memory of the succubae that went back to the first succubus. She gathered as many of her sisters as she could without putting Darkheart in danger. She led them to the small chapel where they stripped. In a wild frenzy of sex they prayed to Fogul to grant their Lord strength in the upcoming battle.

Blackheart left Brad as the commander of the castle and augmented Brad's forces with two hundred of his own men. The extra forces were due to arrive at the castle early that evening. Blackheart knew the transition would have problems. But as he rode past the outlying farm lands, he felt the people after many years of repression and degradation showed eager signs of embracing Fogul.

Blackheart also sent orders to reposition the populations of the two newly concurred towns, offering those who left, land in the town that was now empty. The bulk of his army was moving one day behind him and would be ready to storm the last castle if it was necessary. As he rode along the forest trail he played in his mind how he would fight the Guardian Arch Angel.

As the sun rose, Blackheart mounted his horse. He was one hour away from the border of the King of Good's land. He signaled the succubus to scout ahead. About fifteen minutes later Cdks returned and flew down.

"My Lord, the field is empty and there is a white flag flying in the center of the field."

Blackheart was puzzled. Was this some kind of trap? He decided to move on. When he and his troops entered the field, he saw that there was indeed a large white flag in the center of the field. The center of the field marked the border of the land of the last King of Good.

Cautiously wearing black leather armor and with one hand on his sword he rode forward. When he was five feet from the flag he ordered a halt, dismounted, drew his sword and walked towards the flag.

When he reached the border he crossed, raised his sword and yelled, "Come on, Bitch! Kill me if you can!"

Nothing! Blackheart waited a few moments. He turned and called back to Chad, "Bring me the battle flag, but do not cross the border."

Chad rode forward and Blackheart stepped back and took the flag. Blackheart again crossed the border and planted the flag. When the flag pole hit the ground, a bright golden light filled the sky.

In the light the spirit of the Guardian Arch Angel appeared. The Angel spoke, "This land is no longer good. You have won this round, vile creature. But be warned, foul creature. Do not go beyond the mountains."

"Or what? You kill me, BITCH!" Blackheart laughed.

"No, wicked one! Not I. Beyond the mountains is an Evil much greater than you." The spirit disappeared.

"My Lord! A greater Evil?" Zdks asked.

"I am as mystified as you are. We will camp here for the night. Cdks, send back and have the light horse join us with all speed."

"A prudent move, My Lord!" Chad said.

"Yes! Chad, a traitor can never be trusted." Blackheart knew that unlike the towns where the entire population revolted, someone had to lead a revolt against a king.

The next day the one thousand light horses arrived. After they rested for a few hours Blackheart gave the signal to move forward. They reached the castle about mid-day. Hanging over the castle walls were the bodies of the king and queen, their three children, and about one hundred other bodies.

White flags were everywhere. Standing outside the castle was a group of ten men. One of the men was wearing the king's crown and had the king's golden scepter in his hand. When Blackheart was about fifty feet away from the men, he raised his hand signaling a halt. Blackheart waved to the men to come forward.

The men walked towards Blackheart. When he was close enough, the new king started to speak, "Dark Knight, we surrender. Tell me your laws, and I the king of this land, will insure that the laws are obeyed."

"Seize that fool!" Blackheart ordered.

"But!---But!" the new king mumbled.

"Silence! You will point out all those who took part in this revolt and then you will die quickly. If you refuse, you will be a very long time dying."

The new king sniveled and nodded 'yes'. Four of the men, Blackheart's spies in the castle, tried to speak but their lips were also sealed. Two hours later as the entire population watched, the new king and his court were be-headed. All those they had pointed out were executed along with the old and infirm.

Blackheart had the succubae search for information about the mountains. In the castle library they found a very old map that marked a pass through the mountains. In a very dusty tome they found a reference to an expedition by one hundred of the king's best men that went through the pass over 200 hundred years ago and never returned. In the high priest's chambers they found another tome.

In the tome was a reference to the expedition. About fifty years after the expedition, an old man was found lying in a pasture. He was carrying the crest the king had given the commander of the expedition. The man raved about great Evil for a day and then died. Written under the passage was the beginning of a prayer to the God of Good to protect the people from the Evil beyond the mountains.

It would be winter soon and that would be a poor time to mount an expedition. Blackheart decided that in early spring he would go over the mountains, find this sacrilegious Evil, and destroy it.

Six days after Blackheart had taken control, the castle had been stripped of all its opulence.

Qdks arrived and spoke to Edks. "Young succubus, you have been taken 13 times by your seed father. Normally you would become a sex toy. However seeing that your seed father has gained much power you now have a choice. You may remain the Dark Knight's plaything until you are 12 summers and gain much more power than any succubus before you, or you can become a sex toy."

For Edks the choice was clear. "Elder, I choose to be the Dark Knight's plaything."

"A wise choice, young succubus. After duty, each day you will report to the Lord's chamber, or any time at his command."

"Yes, Elder!" Suddenly Edks sensed something strange. "Elder?"

"Yes, young one, I sense it too." Qdks said.

Chad was sitting at a small table in the brothel. On the table was a large tankard of mead. He and the bartender were the only ones there. Chad lifted the tankard and a very pale looking female walked in the door. The female was dressed in a black silk dress.

"Out, woman! You are not allowed in here!" the bartender said.

"I go where I please!" the pale female retorted.

Chad groaned. Another dumb bitch.

"Get out Bitch, or lose your head." Chad said.

The female laughed, "Make me, little man."

The bartender picked up a large club and started towards the female. Before he got two feet he was knocked back by a forceful blow. He smashed into the bar and collapsed to the ground.

"What the hell!" Chad thought, and jumped to his feet knocking the table over. The tankard of mead flew into the air and splattered everywhere.

"We are alone, captain! Come on over here and take me. If you can!" she said. She greatly underestimated his strength.

The pale female stripped off her dress to reveal a sheer black silk top and matching bottom. As the dress glided to the floor she bared two long fangs. Chad had heard about vampires, but he had never seen one before.

So he laughed, "Why would I want a dead piece of shit like you?"

Chad was hit by a very meek force blow. "Dead shit! A baby hits harder than that!" He snickered.

The female screeched and charged towards Chad. She was met by a thundering right fist.

As teeth exploded out of her mouth, her jaw was shattered into several pieces. Her head snapped back, breaking every bone in her neck. Her feet slid under her and she crashed to the floor. Her eyes rolled in their sockets.

"Still here, dead shit?" Chad snickered. "OH! I almost forgot." he said in a mocking voice. He smashed his hand into her chest pulverizing her breast bones, and he ripped out her heart.

"OH! Look what I found. Does this belong to you?" he said, holding the still beating heart in front of her rolling eyes.

"Oops!" Chad smiled and let the heart drop to the wooden floor.

"Gee! Someone dropped a heart. Now we can't leave things like that lying around, can we."

With shock in her eyes the vampire watched as Chad's large boot stomped down towards the heart. As the boot hit the heart it exploded into hundreds of small pieces. Tiny pieces of heart flew everywhere, and what was left was ground into the wooden floor. As the vampire shrieked one last time, Qdks, Edks and several other succubae entered the door.

The vampire turned to dust. "Is that what you saw, young succubus?" asked Qdks.

"Yes Elder, but it was not dust when I saw it." Edks replied.

Chad laughed, as did Qdks and the rest of the succubae. Edks did not totally understand, but in time she knew, she would.

"Young one, our Lord requires your presence and if you do not hurry you will be late."

"Yes Elder!" Edks said and ran off.

Qdks dismissed the other succubae. "Well Chad, it has been a long time."

"Yes it has."

"You do know I am now past the point where I can take a man?"

"Yes Elder, I do."

"But you still have something I want!" she smiled.

"Now what could that be?" he smiled.

The bartender stood up and rubbed his head.

"You know very well." she smiled.

"Well Elder, whatever you want you will have to take it from me. Do you think you still can, Elder?" Chad smiled.

"Why don't we go upstairs, young one, and find out." Qdks smiled and flashed her fangs.

"Bartender, which is the best room?" Chad inquired.

"Top of the stairs, Sir! No charge!"

When Edks entered the Dark Knight's chamber, he walked out wearing a simple robe.

"Succubus, you are late!" Blackheart snarled.

"Shall I take the position, My Lord?"

"No. Follow me."

"Yes, My Lord!"

Edks followed him into the queen's old bedroom. The room was now devoid of furniture and had a practice dummy. Sitting at attention in the center of the room were two large black wolves.

"Succubus, take care of my boys."

Edks quickly stripped. She placed her weapon and uniform on a small hook. She turned and got on her hands and knees, wagging her rear end at the wolves.

"Succubus, what are you doing?" Blackheart asked.

Slightly confused she retorted, "I do not know, My Lord!"

"Succubus, did you not choose to be My sex toy?"

"Yes, My lord!"

"Do you not know what that means?"

"Yes, My Lord!"

"Then why are you not sucking my boys' cocks?"

Edks now understood. Her bottom holes would still belong to the Dark Knight and no one else. She scooted over to one of the Wolves. The wolf rose up and presented her his large red cock. She opened her mouth and let the cock slide into her mouth and halfway down her gullet. Slowly she began to bob her head on the wolf's cock. It tasted different from Blackheart's cock. As she sucked she inhaled the wolf's strong odor. It smelled like a hunter but stronger.

"Suck, girl." Blackheart said and slapped her rear end. Blackheart removed his robe and knelt behind the girl. He looked at her cute butt and hairless cunt. He played a choosing game in his mind and her cute little brown butt hole won. Spreading her soft butt cheeks he placed his monster cock-head to the tight entry way. With a hard unrelenting shove his monster cock slid into the tight dark channel. He took her by the hips and stood up, lifting the wolf and her. When she was at just the right angle, he slid her up and down on both cocks.

Being reamed at both ends, Edks quickly shivered with orgasm. She played with the wolf's balls, urging them to give up the prize. The wolf's balls tightened and a torrent of super heated wolf spunk gave Edks the prize she sought. She sucked and swallowed hard, not missing a drop. When the wolf finished, Blackheart slid her off the cock and onto the second wolf's cock.

Back and forth she went, losing track of how much wolf spunk she had swallowed, before she felt a hot blast of cum fill her bowels. It was all too much for her young body and she passed out.

Blackheart smiled and slid her off his long cock. He carried her to his bed and placed her in it. He went back to the exercise room, cast a spell, and the wolves disappeared.

He put his robe back on and pondered, "Was the great Evil vampires? To the Good, they would seem very Evil."

To him they were nothing but dead shit and they could not be from over the mountains. The distance would be too far to send a powerful scout. He would have all the succubae and his elite find all the dead shits and their stupid human consorts tomorrow. A bit of overkill. He smiled and decided to rest.

As winter's first snows began to fall, Blackheart redistributed his troops and ordered the destruction of all the minor creatures in his territory. He kept his word to King Golden, to let his son live. The boy was put under a powerful spell, making him believe he was an orphan stable hand. He would spend the rest of his life shoveling shit. Blackheart gave his old castle to the succubae and made plans for the spring.

All substandard farm land would be turned into pasture. The dispossessed would be put to work building and improving the road system. He ordered the construction of three secure teleport centers, one for each castle. The homes of the wealthy were leveled and the ex-dukes and rich cheating merchants were put to work on the road system. Servants of the rich were given a choice, to go with their old masters or learn how to farm. Those who went with their masters lasted much longer than their pampered masters did.

Managing such a large territory was boring to Blackheart, but he saw strength and wisdom in proper management. He spent one third of his time exercising, another third attending to the needs of his succubae, and the other third running his domain.

Warriors were at the top of the social order in his domain, and farmers were at the bottom. Craftsmen, healers and alchemists were slightly above farmers but only the best and most innovative were allowed to continue their craft. A system of education already in place was extended to encompass all of the newly acquired territory.

Everyone was taught swordsmanship, how to read, the use of numbers and farming skills. Those who showed warrior potential were selected for military training. Further selections were made for those who showed an aptitude for healing, alchemy and craftsmanship. As winter ebbed Blackheart's domain ran like clock work.

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