The market

[Maero]

Alex was taken to a place far beneath the earth to her old home. There, it was all blackness with no light, but Tiff could see in the dark, and so could Alex. She was walking, wearing her battle armor, slowly stepping next to an underground stream and humming softly to herself. She suddenly came to a huge Cavern and there was one of the most amazing sights Alex was ever likely to see. Tiff's home, before she was captured, before her whole family was killed, before all of it. She smiled and walked to the gates and was allowed in, and walked to the doors. Once inside she made her way to the top floor, going to the highest tower and arrived at a room.

She took a key off her belt and clicked open the door and found herself in a huge lavish room, decorated and with a perfect view of the glowing castle. It was lit with candles and sweet scents wafted in and out. The bed was huge and ornate, and someone was sitting on it, behind a veil that decorated the bed. Her smile grew warm and her eyes grew longing as she turned around and locked the door. She then came forward, undoing her clothes as she did, slipping out of her armor and such until she only wore her socks, sexy thong and small bra. She pulled the veil aside and sitting there on the bed, smiling at her kindly and lovingly was Alex.

She jumped into his arms and he stroked her hair and held her lovingly. "Today we got in a fight with a group of trolls...they almost captured me." She said softly, in his arms. Alex shushed her and kissed her head as he held her body close to his. "It is OK my precious one, I am here, and I will never leave you." Tiff smiled and hugged him more tightly. "I know...please dont leave me master of my heart..." Alex picked her up and laid her on the bed and began to massage and stroke her tantalizing body. As he did, the real Alex would suddenly notice something strange. Dream Alex was wearing a collar, and his ears were pointed. The collar was thin and golden, with a small chain linking him to the bed.

Alex was, in fact, her captive! More so then that, upon closer examination of his own face, Alex would find himself looking much more elvish than he was. The reason also became clear soon as he noticed the patterns on the collar. They were all symbols of love from the Dark God. Alex was not only her slave, but her god! This may have been a bit disturbing to Alex, but the dream him didnt seem to mind and treated her much like he treated her now, lovingly and with care and want. He stroked her and made her feel good and special and went at her pace. He kissed her body and brought her to the brink of orgasm with only tender touches and then allowed her to calm down before he removed his robes and began in earnest.

But suddenly, just as Alex was about to join with her. Blood began to drip from the ceiling and cover the floors. It bubbled up from every crack and soon the room was drenched, in drow blood. And then, slowly and terrifyingly, Arkurus rose from the blood pool, and in one fell stroke, decapitated Alex, and his head rolled to the floor, where it joined the heads of Tiffs mother, Father, brothers and sisters. She screamed an suddenly Alex was in bed with her again as she awoke and cried out in sheer fear. "Master no!"