A Kingdom Defeated (Rape rp)

[Maero]

As they all returned to the castle with their wounds and new slaves, their enourmous king disappeared and somehow returned to his throne room. As for Hunter, Alexander, Axle and the other heroes of the Saxon war, they were taken to their sick beds to rest and relax. Hunter was tended to in his own room so that he could have solitude when he wished it and stay near his daughter, who looked more and more like grace every day.

Cassandra's body and that of all the other fallen enemies were burnt outside the fortress. Her head and that of her lover were set on pikes before the gate, next to each other. A disgrace to such fine warrior, but at least they seemed at peace, having left this world for the next.

Alexander, as it was predicted, had to have his arm amputated, and although he remained one of the deadliest warriors, he could not longer hold his title as Champion. While he and the other rested in their rooms, A new champion was chosen to take his place, and soon after Alexander was evicted from his room and forced into a lesser apartment. He took as much wealth as he could with him, but compared to how long he had served his country and how bravely he had defended it, it was a thankless life ending in a thankless abandonment.

The new Champion, a young Saxon male known as Kathric, was a fiery spirited warrior, and although his skill was meager compared to Alexander's greatness in the past, he was now the greatest recognized warrior in the land of Saxon. He could be a great ally or enemy to Hunter, however he had yet to meet him so he could not know. Although Hunter could trust that Alexander would never had betrayed him, the next highest title was War Leader, and ambitious Kathric may seek it next, and if not him then the next champion.

Alexander now lived a small apartment away from the royal section of the castle where Hunter lived, nearer to the common folk. He took Neko with him and tried to comfort her as much as he could, but all the while he knew that his life was over. He knew this because he was an elf who had lived among Saxons for years beyond counting, and even expected hunter to abandon him, as all other war leaders would. He did not resent Hunter for this, nor did he hate the Saxons for leaving him as such. He could no more blame them then he could blame wolves for being vicious or the wind for whistling sorrowfully.

He kept Neko with him because he wanted to treasure the time he had left with her, which he knew would not be long. Maybe he could have spent a few years left with her if he spent his wealth wisely and sparingly, but in the very end, as everyone had always known, as Alexander had knew, he was not a Saxon, but an elf. And so he took what wealth he had left and spent it all on Angelo slaves, all those that remained. He then had them delivered to Hunter, to do with them as he pleased.

If nothing changed afterward, he would give up Neko to Axle and try to live out his life as best he could, gathering supplies in whatever shack he could call home until he was finally able to attempt to leave Saxon for another place. If this happened, it would take years, and he would be, in the end, forced to leave in the dead of winter, and he would die only forty miles from the Saxon castle, consumed by the snow and frozen perfectly until spring, when he would thaw and wolves would feast upon his flesh.

Mickal would continue business as usual, he was a pure bred Saxon and cared little for the plight of a has been champion. His alchemical fairy, created from Serenity's power, would forever live as his slave, and would grow into her role, and the screams would fade from his home.

Serenity herself would live with her master, happily doing his bidding when he returned. Even if Axle began to mistreat her like the bandits had or worse, she would always be by his side. And if he did not beat, or menace her, she would bear him a child, and she would allow him to name his new born son.

As for Hunter, War Leader of the Saxon, his kind was extremely long lived, and this, though perhaps his most eventful or meaningful chapter in his life, was far from the last. His future stretched far out after this and it was his own to make. Unlike the unlucky champion, he would be able to retire in glory and live his life in luxury with his daughter if he wished, whose fate was completely in his hands.

In a way, Hunter could control every ones fate in one way or another. He could save Alexander from his own people. He could turn his daughter into yet another slave, and perhaps even breed her and create a race of perfect, beautiful slaves, all born with Grace's divine blood. He could shelter the Angelo that he would find huddled around his door, or simply abandon them as a lost race of people. He made his future, and he could make, or destroy the future of nearly all the others. It was all in his hands...What would he do? What would he make of his legacy?