(OK, here goes...)
Three years passed in the Saxon Kingdom and time passed and changed all in its own way.
For Grace the years were slow and tedious. Like the goddess she seemed to be, her appearance stayed the same, not a wrinkle or blemish on her flawless form, and over the years she grew into her new position as Hunter's exalted slave. She was, however, still far from being a queen and any order she issued, to servants or otherwise was ignored unless backed up by Hunter's word, making her feel all the more powerless. More and more often she found herself begging Hunter to help change the sad state of her people, who slaved away night and day for the desires and labors of the Saxons they were forced to serve, and casualties, many still younger than ten, were on the rise as the physically weak Angelo were pushed beyond the limits of normal slavery and into creatures more akin to cattle.
Each night, regaurdless of Hunter's plans or actions, the forlorn queen wept for her people, who in turn cried out to her, but their voices were becoming fainter and fainter as their numbers continued to drop. Grace begged her master to save her people, to at least keep them alive so that they could continue to serve, and sometimes her please were heard. But resistance was plentiful, a fact that was proven when Hunter's one armed maid was raped and killed in her sleep. Many thought that Hunter had grown to soft and was being manipulated by his wife slave.
Still, even their hate could not halt the flow of time and Grace gave birth to a daughter, her name was to be chosen by Hunter but if he chose to allow Grace to pick, she would name her Amy, after her own mother, who was murdered as well by resistance movement. The child was born with white fur covering her whole body and brilliant green eyes. Her head hair was blond like her mothers and even as young as she was, both Grace and Hunter knew she would grow up to be beautiful. Grace cared for the child personally and was with her at all times, fearful of her enemies, and how they continued to kill all those around her.
As the days went by, Hunter would notice something more disturbing. His wife, despite her inability to age, was growing listless and lifeless. When asked she said that it was surely connected to the fate of her people, and as her race faded from the world, so did her desire to exist. Her life began to were away beneath her gorgeous flesh and slowly she became hardly anything more than a doll who took care of her child and gave Hunter whatever he asked for. How Hunter dealt with this was up to him, but no medicine nor magic seemed capable of curing his wife of her lack of life. In these days she did little more than sit in their room, caring for her child and entertaining Hunter and his guests, her breath silent, her words few, her eyes seeming to always be half closed.
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Mai and her slaves, Elva included (She was stolen back a few days after her capture) Lived mostly unaffected by the rebels, Elva growing stronger by the day and Silvia gaining more and more control of her potion induced jealousy. That is until Silvia was killed. By all accounts she took a far many with her, but an unarmed naked Angelo slave could only do so much and she was slain for being what she was, an Angelo warrior.
Her death was only one in many as the resistance found and killed nearly all Angela warriors and royalty. It was no longer safe for Elva to leave their room and hardly safe for Mai to leave her alone. Elva was not technically royalty but she was close enough and was targeted many times. The timid cat girl could not fight back, and to this day remains timid and obedient to Mai.
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Alexander was put under allot of pressure and could not find enough time to be with her new pet, Neko, so he usually dressed her and brought her with him. He taught her how to act and how to behave in certain scenarios. She was always by his side then and was safe from most attacks since she was not an Angelo and Alexander made that very very clear to all.
Being a champion, powerful general on his own right, and not owning even a single Angela slave that might "tempt" him, he was the perfect candidate for new leader. This made many approach him with the proposition, and many called for him to take Hunter's place as the "Supreme War Leader". He refused each time. But even with his loyalty and his refusal to have any part of this, his relationship with Hunter was strained and pushed to the limit. Many times when they would meet in public, A crowed would form around Alexander and Hunter, one half for the Champion and one half for the war leader.
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Perhaps the ones least touched by the resistance were Serenity and Axle. the Fairy, not being of the Angelo, was left mostly unbothered by the resistance and Axle was left alone as well. Serenity often helped Axle in both bed and in the lab, her power to increase his own power becoming a useful commodity for him, allowing Axle to reach new heights of power.
Still, this brought the attention of many who would seek the power for themselves and Serenity had to be kept hidden, lest other wizards and warlocks steal her away and use her against him.
(Ok, now you tell me how your guys have fared through all this. Also, did I miss anyone?)
Three years passed in the Saxon Kingdom and time passed and changed all in its own way.
For Grace the years were slow and tedious. Like the goddess she seemed to be, her appearance stayed the same, not a wrinkle or blemish on her flawless form, and over the years she grew into her new position as Hunter's exalted slave. She was, however, still far from being a queen and any order she issued, to servants or otherwise was ignored unless backed up by Hunter's word, making her feel all the more powerless. More and more often she found herself begging Hunter to help change the sad state of her people, who slaved away night and day for the desires and labors of the Saxons they were forced to serve, and casualties, many still younger than ten, were on the rise as the physically weak Angelo were pushed beyond the limits of normal slavery and into creatures more akin to cattle.
Each night, regaurdless of Hunter's plans or actions, the forlorn queen wept for her people, who in turn cried out to her, but their voices were becoming fainter and fainter as their numbers continued to drop. Grace begged her master to save her people, to at least keep them alive so that they could continue to serve, and sometimes her please were heard. But resistance was plentiful, a fact that was proven when Hunter's one armed maid was raped and killed in her sleep. Many thought that Hunter had grown to soft and was being manipulated by his wife slave.
Still, even their hate could not halt the flow of time and Grace gave birth to a daughter, her name was to be chosen by Hunter but if he chose to allow Grace to pick, she would name her Amy, after her own mother, who was murdered as well by resistance movement. The child was born with white fur covering her whole body and brilliant green eyes. Her head hair was blond like her mothers and even as young as she was, both Grace and Hunter knew she would grow up to be beautiful. Grace cared for the child personally and was with her at all times, fearful of her enemies, and how they continued to kill all those around her.
As the days went by, Hunter would notice something more disturbing. His wife, despite her inability to age, was growing listless and lifeless. When asked she said that it was surely connected to the fate of her people, and as her race faded from the world, so did her desire to exist. Her life began to were away beneath her gorgeous flesh and slowly she became hardly anything more than a doll who took care of her child and gave Hunter whatever he asked for. How Hunter dealt with this was up to him, but no medicine nor magic seemed capable of curing his wife of her lack of life. In these days she did little more than sit in their room, caring for her child and entertaining Hunter and his guests, her breath silent, her words few, her eyes seeming to always be half closed.
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Mai and her slaves, Elva included (She was stolen back a few days after her capture) Lived mostly unaffected by the rebels, Elva growing stronger by the day and Silvia gaining more and more control of her potion induced jealousy. That is until Silvia was killed. By all accounts she took a far many with her, but an unarmed naked Angelo slave could only do so much and she was slain for being what she was, an Angelo warrior.
Her death was only one in many as the resistance found and killed nearly all Angela warriors and royalty. It was no longer safe for Elva to leave their room and hardly safe for Mai to leave her alone. Elva was not technically royalty but she was close enough and was targeted many times. The timid cat girl could not fight back, and to this day remains timid and obedient to Mai.
--------------------
Alexander was put under allot of pressure and could not find enough time to be with her new pet, Neko, so he usually dressed her and brought her with him. He taught her how to act and how to behave in certain scenarios. She was always by his side then and was safe from most attacks since she was not an Angelo and Alexander made that very very clear to all.
Being a champion, powerful general on his own right, and not owning even a single Angela slave that might "tempt" him, he was the perfect candidate for new leader. This made many approach him with the proposition, and many called for him to take Hunter's place as the "Supreme War Leader". He refused each time. But even with his loyalty and his refusal to have any part of this, his relationship with Hunter was strained and pushed to the limit. Many times when they would meet in public, A crowed would form around Alexander and Hunter, one half for the Champion and one half for the war leader.
---------------
Perhaps the ones least touched by the resistance were Serenity and Axle. the Fairy, not being of the Angelo, was left mostly unbothered by the resistance and Axle was left alone as well. Serenity often helped Axle in both bed and in the lab, her power to increase his own power becoming a useful commodity for him, allowing Axle to reach new heights of power.
Still, this brought the attention of many who would seek the power for themselves and Serenity had to be kept hidden, lest other wizards and warlocks steal her away and use her against him.
(Ok, now you tell me how your guys have fared through all this. Also, did I miss anyone?)
