Chương 2: Ellamir's Frustrations
The underdark. A massive underground city sprawling with buildings, illuminated by crystalline rocks up above, imitating the stars on a starry night.
Inside the Grandest building of them all, the high ranking Dark-elf officials were having a meeting and Ellamir who just won them the amazon land is currently in utter disbelief.
Abruptly standing from her seat at the round table, she wanted answers. Answers that only their Matriarch could give. Sitting right across from her was their queen, her black armor was more regal than her constituents that surrounded her. It wasn't her armor or her overbearing presence that marked her as the queen, it was the legendary weapon in her waist, the sword of the spider goddess Lolth.
"I don't understand my queen, it was I who successfully led our campaign, why is shahira the one to oversee the amazon's land?"
The matriarch speared Ellamir with her stare, "Are you questioning my decision?"
A single question from her was all it took for Ellamir to cower.
"No, my queen. Forgive me, it wasn't my intention. I just assumed that Shahira's role would go to me." Ellamir shrinked back into her seat.
"You just assumed, huh. It is funny because we all assumed that you would fail with your task. Had you returned with no progress, they all suggested to me that the consequences should be….dire. Congratulations, you have proven all of us wrong."
Ellamir balled her fists, part in confusion, part in anger. These were her comrades, her peers. They expected her to fail?
"As for Shahira, I appointed her because she has the most experience in bartering with humans. Our plan will no doubt succeed with her at the helm. That said, I still have to reward you. I considered giving you a slave but since you already brought one, take this instead." With a snap of the Queen's fingers, one of her personal guards delivered a bag of gold to where Ellamir was sitting.
(Fucking bullshit, I won your campaign, I should oversee the next step of our plan! Do you even have an idea how mentally exhausting it was to conduct night ambushes and outmaneuver the Amazons all for the sake of thinning down their numbers? Of course you don't! All you do is sit in your throne all day, and have an orgy with your male slaves! What do I fucking get for all of my effort? A single bag of gold!) Ellamir's emotional state was in utter turmoil, it was taking all of her willpower not to blow up and cause a scene.
"Thank you, my queen. I deeply appreciate your reward." Ellamir swallowed all of the vitriol she was feeling, opting instead to fake it and thank the queen so their conference can finally come to an end.
"That will be all, all of you are now free to leave. Oh and one more thing, Ellamir, get rid of your slave once you're done tormenting her. It is unwise to keep a slave that is stronger than you, after all, we don't want you to lose your other eye."
Everyone laughed, they were mocking her. Ellamir's nails dug deep into her palm, it soon started bleeding.
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Her master's house was huge enough to be called a Mansion. Something that Antani found odd is that she's the only soul inside of the residence.
She remembered some of her idle conversations with her mother, she said that Dark-elf society was very cutthroat, betrayals could always come from those closest to you. Maybe her master was just playing it safe. Either that or she's just a massive cunt that nobody wants to be around her, Antani was leaning in more on the latter.
Left with nothing else to do she swung her sword in training. Her master's garden was spacious enough to house a few special trees that grew without the need for sunlight, it even has a gazebo in the middle, she would have no problem practicing a few of her techniques given the space. The soft rustling of the falling leaves coupled with the constant night ambiance gave the place a serene feel to it. A huge contrast to their rowdy practice hall where she and her Amazon sisters would train during the day. She misses them, but her sacrifice was necessary to avoid bloodshed.
If she wasn't warming Ellamir's bed, she would make sure that her spare time is devoted to training, just in case her cruel master followed through on her threats.
Focusing on her breathing, she filled her arms with Mana. Expel Mana from your body and it will give birth to magic, make it flow all over your body and it can augment your physical capabilities.
Slicing through the falling leaves, they were cut cleanly in half. She was satisfied, she's in top form today.
With her senses on high alert, she was able to detect a pair of heavy footsteps approaching her direction.
It was Ellamir.
"You, I order you to fight me right now, don't you dare hold back!"
The dark elf drew her slightly curved shortsword. Its black and red design was a hallmark of dark-elf smithery.
Antani's long sword on the other hand was as plain as they could come. In the hands of a swordmaster, even a piece of wooden stick infused with mana can be more potent than a sharp razor, if the weapon happens to be a piece of steel - let's just say cleaving through the opponent's sword won't be an issue.
With the initial shock of their first night having worn off, Antani would never miss every opportunity she could to give her master shit. She was oath bound to be her slave, being nice to her wasn't in the agreement. But it looks like somebody already did her job for her by pissing off the dark elf, she was practically seething in anger.
"Hold nothing back? Master please, you won't be able to handle me if I go all out." Antani flashed her master a pitying smile.
Even at her own home Ellamir was being mocked. She would not stand for this.
Overwhelmed by her rage, Ellamir charges and brings her sword down on Antani.
The amazon's stance was relaxed, holding Ellamir's sword in place even as she was putting her full weight behind it.
"This all you got?"
Ellamir didn't Answer. Responding instead by a powerful knee to the Amazon's midriff. All the momentum Ellamir put behind the strike made her bounce back.
Antani felt it, a solid strike but it lacked the necessary power to make her well trained body wince.
"Was that a love tap? I know you can't get enough of my body but we're in the middle of a fight."
"AAAAAAAAAH!" Releasing a scream filled with hate, Ellamir channeled all of her mana, letting it slip past through her skin - converting it into shadows.
As her scream died down, her form had already changed. The mass of shadows that gathered around her transformed into spectral armor. Shadow form. A technique used by dark elf royalty.
Antani whistled. The armor seems thicker than the last time she encountered it during their fight in the arena.
With blinding speed Ellamir charged at her, this time the amazon was pushed back from parrying her strike. Strike after strike, Antani was being pushed back. The sound of clanging metal reverberated in the desolate garden.
Having experienced it before, any blow she would inflict would get absorbed and dispersed by the shadow. With how relentless Ellamir was, Any Amazon footsoldier would have been severely wounded by now, incapacitated even. Antani was royalty, trained at a very young age to be a fierce warrior in case she would be their tribe's next ruler.
Years of training with the sword made her almost one with it, having a lot of deadly sword techniques in her arsenal. Fervent tiger. The technique she used back then. A move where you concentrate your mana onto your arms, then you transition it into your sword and cut your opponent's head with it.
It was in bad taste for Antani to split her opponent's head in half in front of a packed arena, she meant only to cut through her weapon and show her mercy but the tip of her sword still deeply grazed Ellamir's eye. Now that she's in the predicament she's in, she kinda wishes she offed Ellamir back then.
In the midst of weathering Ellamir's strikes, Antani was deep in thought, should she kill her right now? She did command her to not hold anything back. Or take her other eye perhaps?
After a few seconds of deliberation, she arrived at the conclusion that Ellamir's dark elf brethren might not take too kindly to the fact that she just beheaded one of their own. As for blinding her, it's going to be annoying tending to her every need once she loses her vision. Only one way to close the fight now.
Antani threw her sword to the side, the already rabid dark elf saw this as a sign of her victory, going in for the kill. One slash, Ellamir would finally be able to wash away the shame of defeat that she suffered. The others would once again gaze at her with respect.
There was no sound of metal cutting through flesh. Antani caught Ellamir's sword with her mana infused left hand. It wasn't able to stop the sword completely seeing that blood dripped from her hands.
Leaving Ellamir finally open, she opted for a variation of the Fervent tiger using only her fist.
Antani's right hand slammed hard into Ellamir's stomach, sending her flying. With a booming thud, the dark elf's back pounded into one of the trees. Ellamir collapsed.
Antani just knocked the shit out of her so hard that her shadow armor disappeared along with all of the hate and anger that's clouding her mind.
Ellamir tried to get up only for her to vomit blood and fall to her knees.
Instinct came over Antani, in that moment she forgot the fact that Ellamir violated her through and through, she still rushed over to her side.
She wanted to touch the dark elf's shoulder and check if she's okay, only for her to slap it away.
"Fuck off."
Looks like there's still a little anger that's left.
"Fine, if you don't want my help then you're not getting it."
Gathering her bearings, she was finally able to stand upright. It had been a tiresome day for Ellamir, far too tiresome. She would want nothing more than to take a bath and forget about it all.
"Follow me into the bath house, I command it."
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Ellamir's luxurious bathtub was grand enough to fit 10 people. Its current occupants are only 2. Meaning that there's a lot of space for the dirty deed that one of them has planned.
The Amazon's round behind in full view, Ellamir couldn't help herself but get erect at the sight of it.
Ellamir entered her slave's soft folds, she tried to suppress her moans, in order prevent her slave from being far too smug. But it was too late as Ellamir moaned in ecstasy as soon as her dong went in.
"Enjoying yourself back there?"
"Shut up! Let me fuck you in peace!"
Initially, she thought that she would grow bored of Antani after a week. Far from it, all she did in her free time was screw around with her.
It wasn't just her well toned body or her fiery attitude that fuels her yearning for the Amazon.
In the dark elf society it's an absolute rule that the strong should rule over the weak. Owning a slave much stronger than she is, the same slave that sent her flying earlier with a single punch is now bent over as she pounds her from behind - their whole master/slave dynamic is giving her some kind of perverted thrill.
Feeling her climax approaching, she leaned in closer to the Amazon's back so she could ensure that would finish inside her as deep as she could.
As she kept moving her hips, her attention drifted to the Amazon's neck. For a moment Ellamir considered kissing it, such an act would border on affection. It's something that she doesn't have for the Amazon and never will.
Still, she kept staring at the nape of Antani's neck. Her lustful thoughts wondered how it would feel like to kiss that supple neck. It was just right there, it was for her. So she caved in, kissed it.
It felt divine.
Her lips planted on the Amazon's neck, Ellamir came while convincing herself that it was just a spur of the moment and nothing more. She would never do something as foolish as kissing her again.
Coating Antani's vaginal walls with her white seed, Ellamir was satisfied. She laid on her back and enjoyed the rest of her bath.
Antani was right beside her. Post-coital bliss hit so hard that she didn't even mind.
They spent their bath in relative silence. Enjoying the sweet aroma of the oils mixed in with the water in order to cleanse and soften their skin.
Antani was the first to get up, "Oh yeah, I almost forgot, I cooked for you."
"Really? Eat with me then, I want to make sure that you didn't put poison in it." Ellamir said dismissively.
"I didn't but if you want to then I can put some in yours."
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