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Tales Of The Dark Knight - Chapter 13

By The Dark Knight ( M/fg, fantasy )

Chapter 13: My life for yours.

Chad and six of his men waited as the last trees were felled. The succubae scouts had reported that the forest thinned out and less than two miles ahead a group of people were picking strange red objects from rows of trees. It was late fall and this was to be a scouting mission for as long as possible before winter set in. Chad had six succubae and Cdks and six of his best elites.

When the last tree fell, he gave the signal to move out. The two mile trek took less than ten minutes. The people picking the red objects noticed him and his men but paid them no heed. Cautiously Chad rode toward the man who looked like the leader of this group. As he rode closer the man stopped picking the strange red objects and waited for him.

When Chad was about ten feet away the man spoke, "Nice day, Sir. My name is Fred. Are you from the castle? I recognize your symbol of Fogul."

Chad was surprised. "No, I am from far away. How is it that you know the symbol of Fogul? Are you a follower?"

"Yes Sir. I follow the ways of Evil."

This was indeed strange, Chad thought. "What is it that you are picking from the trees?"

"You have never seen an apple, Sir?"

"No. They are strange to me."

"Here taste one, they are sweet." Fred said, and gave Chad an apple.

At first Chad hesitated, and then bit into the apple. It was sweet.

The man smiled, "Come to my home, Sir. It would be an honor. We seldom see knights."

"I accept." Chad said and dismounted. As he followed the man, he noticed the women were smiling at him and his men.

After walking about two miles Chad noticed a firm wooden structure.

"That is my home, Sir." Fred said.

As they moved closer to the house Chad noticed a garden, chickens, several cows, and in a coral, two horses. With the exception of the apple trees this place looked like one of the farms in the towns he owned. Fred invited Chad and his men into the house. Chad accepted, but said his men should remain outside. Fred understood.

In the house were two scantly dressed young girls. Chad placed one at five or six summers and the other at three or four summers. The girls were cutting vegetables but stopped when he and Fred entered the house.

"Nice Day, Sir." the girls chimed.

Fred introduced Chad to the girls, "This is Carla. She is five and one half summers and is looking forward to becoming a pleasure girl."

"Yes Sir, I can hardly wait."

"This is May. She is four summers."

"Nice day, Sir."

"Please have a seat, Sir." Fred said.

Chad sat at a plain clean wooden table.

"Carla, get some cool water for the knight."

"Yes, Sir."

"What is this place?" Chad asked.

"This is the land of the Dark Knight, Blackthorn."

Fred continued to tell Chad all about the land and its history. When it started to get dark, Chad explained he had some duties to perform. Fred understood, but several of the women looked disappointed. Fred invited Chad to return any time. Chad had all the information he needed. Fred even gave him a map and a bag of apples.

As the first icy winds of winter cut the air, Chad was sitting across from Blackheart.

He showed Blackheart the map and explained that there were two kingdoms, one Good and one Evil. They were at peace and had been for more than one hundred years. He also told Blackheart that the man Fred did not know why they were at peace, but the rumor was it had something to do with Angels.

Blackheart turned to Qdks. She spoke before he asked the question. "The tomes only say that God created man and woman. It does not say how many men and women were created."

The idea that God had created more than one man and one woman was something he could understand, but making true peace with Good was a concept that he did not understand. Even when he signed the treaty with the old kings of Good all who signed knew that it was not peace but semi-war until one or the other won.

"When spring arrives, I will challenge this other Dark Knight to combat." Blackheart said.

"My Lord?" Qdks asked.

Blackheart looked at her. He knew that she wanted to speak to him in private. It was the first time she had ever made such a request but he would not deny it.

"Chad, could you give us some time."

"Yes, My Lord."

Chad left the room. Blackheart turned to Qdks.

"My Lord! We should go in force."

"In Force?"

"Yes, My Lord. I believe this Dark Knight will refuse your challenge."

"How can he refuse?"

"He will offer some excuse, then order his troops to execute you."

This did not make sense. A Dark Knight could never do such a thing, unless he was not what he claimed to be. "We shall go in force then, and you will command the castle."

"My Lord." Qdks replied, an unspoken request not to be left behind.

Blackheart looked deeply at her. It was not a demand but a humble plea, and again he would not deny it. There were many things he did not understand about the Elder but he accepted it and would not pry any further.

After Chad left, Fred was still puzzled by the appearance of men who followed Fogul and were not part of the Lord's forces. He did what he thought best and reported what had happened to the local marshal. The marshal in turn reported it to his superior and so on until it finally reached Guy, the commander of the Lord's forces.

Guy hurried to Blackthorn's quarters. When he entered, Blackthorn was lying on some cushions, having his cock sucked by two very young girls.

"My Lord." Guy said.

Blackthorn groaned, "This better be important."

"It is, My Lord. There is another Dark Knight."

"A what?" Blackthorn quizzed and jumped to his feet.

"A Dark Knight, My Lord."

"Get out of here, you sluts!" Blackthorn yelled, kicking the girls.

The girls scurried out of the room. "Are you sure this information is credible?"

"Yes, My Lord."

"Damn!"

"Perhaps this unknown Dark Knight is just a pretender, My Lord."

"Yes, a pretender. We shall set a trap for this pretender Dark Knight. Guy, make all the necessary arrangements."

"Yes, My Lord." Guy left the room.

How dare he, how dare some Dark Knight destroy more than one hundred years of peace, or even worse, challenge him to combat? Blackthorn knew that this Dark Knight whoever he was could mean his end, and he could never tolerate that. He would make sure this pretender would not get close enough to issue any challenge. This pretender would be long dead before he ever reached the castle gates.

Blackheart and his troops spent the winter training. Blackheart split his time. Half he spent training and the other half tending to his succubae. He let Qdks run his domain. He had to be ready for anything and having more powerful succubae was only a small part of his plan.

It took two full days to send twenty thousand troops through the portal and assemble them. It took another twelve days to reach the breach in the dense forest and two more to move through the new forest road. Blackheart had thirty six succubae and Cdks, Edks, Qdks and Zdks with him. When his forces cleared the forest road, all was quiet as he had been told it would be.

However he noticed, Qdks seemed to be withdrawn. He kept his hand on his sword as he moved ahead of his troops with his elite guard. His troops moved two days through orchards and well kept farm land with the population paying them no heed. On the morning of the third day his succubae scouts reported a group of about seventy five men waiting a few miles ahead, across a small bridge.

"He has what?" Blackthorn quizzed.

"My Lord! The riders report at least fifteen thousand troops."

"Damn! Sound the alert."

"Alert, My Lord?" None of them had any experience with combat.

"Damn! Damn! Just have all the troops man the walls and close the gates."

"Yes, My Lord."

"You! Get my armor and sword." Blackthorn said to another one of his guards.

"Yes, My Lord."

"Damn," Blackthorn thought, "those traps better work."

"It is a trap, My Lord," Qdks said, flying just to Blackheart's right.

"This is no Dark Knight, this is a coward," Blackheart thought. However that is not what bothered him the most. What bothered him was the fact that no succubae had been reported in the enemy camp. Where was this coward keeping them? Another trap perhaps, or as his personal guard?

He gave instructions to Qdks not to reveal their presence unless absolutely necessary. He gave instructions to his commanders and ordered them forward.

When Blackheart reached the bridge one of the men on the other side called, "Come forward and issue your challenge, Dark Knight."

Blackheart gave a hand signal and five hundred horsemen split. Each half flanked the bridge, charged across the small stream, and surrounded the men on the other side. The men dropped their weapons and Blackheart with his elites crossed the bridge.

"Any word from the first trap?" asked Blackthorn.

"None, My Lord." And so it would be with all the traps.

After six days travel and several more traps, Blackheart netted some three hundred prisoners to be dealt with later. Blackheart was six hundred yards from the castle walls. He ordered his troops to set up a perimeter. Within one hour nothing could get into the castle and nothing could get out. He planted his standard and waited.

"How much food do we have stored?" Blackthorn asked.

"Enough for two days, My Lord."

"Two Days, is that all?"

"Yes, My Lord."

"My Lord! Perhaps if you explained about the Angels." Guy suggested.

"Yes, the Angels. That may just work. They did tell my great-grandfather that no combat of any kind would be tolerated. Let's go and tell this poor pretender Dark Knight the bad news." Blackthorn said hopefully.

It was barely mid-day but the sky grew dark. Blackheart watched Blackthorn ride towards him. "Finally the coward accepts," Blackheart thought.

Lightning flashed against the dark sky. When Blackthorn was a hundred yards away, Blackheart dismounted and drew his sword. As he waited, the succubae hiding behind the heavy cavalry waited for the order to take flight.

When Blackthorn and his guard of twenty men were about fifty feet from Blackheart he stopped, dismounted and said, "Leave this place in peace."

"I challenge you to combat, Dark Knight!" Blackheart said and raised his sword.

"Combat is not allowed here." Blackthorn replied.

Qdks gave the order and in an instant she and the succubae appeared at Blackheart's side.

As the succubae landed Blackthorn could no longer maintain his composure and he urinated in his armor.

"My Lord! Forgive me, but the blood of my sisters is on this pig's soul." Qdks exclaimed.

"It's True." Blackthorn fell to his knees crying.

Some men in Blackthorn's guard, those who knew the dark secret, ran. The others, shocked at what they saw and heard stood there. Edks, who had to walk, now stood by her sisters.

"Speak, pig!" Blackheart commanded.

"It's not my fault. It was my great- grandfather. He killed them. He killed them all. The Angel commanded it. And he killed them all."

Blackheart had to use all his discipline to cool the rage burning in his soul. Then with a cold heart he stepped toward the foul pig.

"Know this. When the sun sets on this day all your seed and anyone who may bear your seed will be slaughtered."

"It's---" Blackthorn's head hurled backward and his body fell at Blackheart's feet.

The sky exploded in a bright golden light. "You were warned, Blackheart." the Guardian Arch Angel shouted. "Destroy all your succubae and live in peace, or die."

"The way that pig lived is death to me, BITCH!" Blackheart retorted, pointing to the headless body of Blackthorn. "Now Bitch! Kill me if you can."

"You, the one called Qdks, fulfill your oath. Take your life for Blackheart."

"Foul Bitch! Come take it yourself!" Qdks replied.

"No Bitch, take mine!" Edks shouted. Her voice was carried on and repeated until all the succubae stood by their Lord's side, ready to die.

"Then die!" The Guardian Arch Angel said, as forty two more Angels joined him. The Angels landed followed by the Guardian Arch Angel. Blackheart charged and hacked his way towards the Arch Angel.

Leaving fourteen headless Angels in his path, he stood before the Arch Angel. The other Angels took to the sky. Following after them the succubae engaged them in battle. Blackheart, dressed in black leather armor, struck the first blow. Clang! The Arch Angel's body was like stone.

"Even stone must yield," Blackheart thought as he landed the second blow.

The succubae outnumbered the Angels and they had another advantage, they were creatures of the sky. However the Angels were more powerful, making the battle even. Droplets of red and white blood fell like rain from the sky.

Fissures dotted the Arch Angel's body. The cracks grew larger as Blackheart targeted them. The Arch Angel was stronger but Blackheart, due in part to the lightness of his armor, was quicker. A huge crack formed from the Arch Angel's neck to his stone feet.

Blackheart saw the fissure. He evaded the Arch Angel's thrust, and then cleaved his sword toward the center of the fault. However as he stepped into the blow, his feet slipped on the bloody grass.

The Arch Angel back-stroked his sword. Crack! Edks stepped in front of the blow. Her sword shattered and her small body absorbed the rest of the deadly blow. "My--." She screamed as the sword hit her and she flew some hundred feet, smashing to the ground.

Blackheart quickly recovered and drove his sword into the fault. The fissure split, the Arch Angel's legs crumbled beneath him, and the rest of his torso exploded into a fine dust. The other angels disappeared as quickly as they had arrived.

Blackheart ran to his fallen succubus. Edks was cleaved from her breast to her crotch. Blackheart knelt at her side and saw her small heart take one last beat. He raised his sword to the heavens and screamed, "My life for hers!"

The other succubae silently landed behind Blackheart.

"My Lord!" Qdks said, "She is with Fogul."

Blackheart looked at Qdks, "Yes. Let us send this empty shell to our Lord."

Blackheart turned back to his fallen succubus and noticed that she had the brightest smile on her face. He lifted Edks in his arms. He carried her feathery light body and walked toward his battle flag, to the raging cheers of "Hail Blackheart!"

He ripped his standard from the pole and used it to cover Edks' body.

Light was everywhere. Edks opened her eyes and wondered where she was.

"Over here, child."

She heard but the sound did not come from her ears, it was in her mind. She turned toward a very bright light, "Who are you?"

"I believe you already know."

"Yes I do, you are Fogul."

"Come child, let me show you your new home."

"My Lord! Are there any strong men near my new home?"

"None strong enough for you, child."

"My Lord! Will there ever be one strong enough for me?"

"Yes child. Look and see the Dark Knight!"

Edks saw an image in her mind. It was an image of her seed father and someone was kneeling before him. She was pleased.

"My Lord! When will I see him?"

"Not for a very long time, when he will sit at my right hand."

"My Lord! How can I wait such a long time?"

"You have a choice, child. You can sleep and dream of that day or you can watch and wait."

Watching sounded boring, especially since she could not take part. "My Lord, I would like to sleep and dream."

"Sleep child, and dream of your Dark Knight, the one true Dark Knight. He will have many sons, all great and strong, but none will be liken to him."

Edks Heavenly dream:

"What are you doing over there, succubus?"

"I don't know, My Lord." Edks replied, and ran to the Dark Knight.

"My Lord! You have the cock of a great horse!" she said, as she sucked the black tip of the monster cock head into her mouth. When the great cock was rock hard, she flew into the air, placed the tip of the great cock to her hot wet hole, and impaled herself on the wonderful cock.

Each inch of the great cock was like heaven. She shook with orgasm and watched as the Dark Knight twisted her nipples and kneaded her soft breast. As she milked the great pole and rubbed every gnarl with the inner walls of her cunt, her orgasms were never-ending. She thanked Fogul for making her Evil and for giving her such a great seed father.

The End.