Unknown City on a unknown planet

“There, there now it’ll only hurt for a little while more” said an unknown creature leaning over a body on a table. “I just need to cut out a few more pieces” it says with a sensual chuckle, “ah see what I tell you, its all over now” it said with a purr. Putting down the knife, scissors and bowls filled with unknown flesh for the last time possibly depending on the presence in the shadows, and stepping away from the body on the table. Then loudly proclaims “Marvelous isn’t my lady” it said looking up to a throne shrouded in shadows.

“Yes, factorem pupa” hissed a voice “it have better last longer than the last two dollsss, or you too shall be repurposed. Now leave us”. It said to a reopening of the sealed doors, “ and I shall give judgement in the morning”.

“At once my lady, and I promise to won’t be disappointed” the bloody creature says bowing and backing up towards the door.

“ Get out ” came a screech. Causing the creature to flee in terror through the closing doors. “Now” said the same voice. Followed by a shifting in the shadows as a draconian presence stepped into the light… “shall I do with you first hmm”.

The smell of fear started to permeate the air as the frail looking creature on the table truly realized, that the torture it had endured for 3 days straight was dwarfed by the monster sheathed in the most despotic and voluptuous armor.

“Mm”… “MONSTER” came a feminine croak from the body on the table.

“Monster you say” came the response as the being leaned over to look into the body’s eye’s “A monster is a God seen through fearful eyes, my dear”…. “and do trust me to you….. to you I can be the furthest from them, as long as you please me that is.” It said with a flicker of a pronged tonged and slid a sharp metallic looking nail over the bodies highly augmented breast. Then grabbed a taught nipple and gave a slightly pinch and pull. Noticing as it did the goosebumps that spread over the body and the smell of fear along with a touch of arousal roused throughout the room.

“I'l…. I'll never serve you, no matter what you do to me” the frighten creature said, trying it’s best to move away the best it could while tied down from the prying hand currently fondling its breast. Inciting rare flashes of pleasure to flow throughout it’s body only too pull around its nether regions causing warm wet area’s to form that weren’t from the blood dripping off it’s body.

A gut quivering moan came out of the towering figure. As it smelled and see's the creatures reactions to its activities. “Truly the doll maker isssss a master at her craft, to get one of the illustrious Dryadalum Docentur( High Elves) to react to it’s lesser inhibition”. It purred reaching up and slicing the straps holding it’s current infatuation to the table before carry the almost limp body, through a door in the side of the chamber and laying the elf on a bed made literally of air. Before stepping away and pulling of it’s armor and puncher proof under shirt and underwear. “Trust me my darling, by the time I’m through with you. You’ll be nothing more than another one of my loyal guards”. Its says before kneeling down in front of the elf and spreading it’s legs apart. Then proceeded to plunge its fang like teeth into the crotch of the female elf.

The next morning.

“Well, factorum pupa you actually came trough this time. In fact I believe I will keep and train this one myself to be one if my first Tenebris Bonorum” (basically the elite praetorian guard protected the Roman Emperors and a few general’s in Antiquity Rome) … actually I’ll make her one of my personal Progenies Matriarca, too give birth and protect my soon to be first wave into another unsuspecting galaxy to provide entertainment for this detestable plane of existence” said the voice yet again shrouded in shadows whit the now noticeably changed female elf laying against the voices leg watching the doll maker with a scrutinizing look that spoke volumes of the things it could do to her if she acted in anyway threatening or disrespectful to the being she now considered the only authority to it’s immediate self. Especially so if one were to take in account the inch long metallic nails it now sported and the fanged mouth currently pulled into a snarl like expression. Not only that but it is quite noticeable to see even though she’s sitting down that she is no longer on the small side but is now a soaring 6ft 3inches, with powerfully defined muscles easy to see because of her nakedness. Which didn’t seem to bother her in the slightest.

“As you will it so it shall be Lady Morana” said a bowing doll maker.... “when shall be commence with the final selection my lady.” She finished still bowed before the being names literally means Goddess of death and winter.

“Never mind the final selections, I shall bring no one else with me except this elf before you and a few other things to make speed up the assimilation into that world” she paused for a second moving out of the shadows to stand over the bent over figure. “Also I will be bringing a few worker drones and a portable factory. Don’t won’t to be exposed for too long, I want to be able to have defensible walls around me

while I design and grow the army that will lead the campaign” she finished moving over to a 3D projector currently showing a view of a planet covered in mostly water with 7 large land masses. “where do you supposed would be a good place to set up first, Pupa. Over in the area known as Asia or Africanis” she asked turning around letting Pupa for the first time since she’s been ordered to the throne world to truly see her deity in proper the light. Unable to answer as she was stunned by a beauty not meant for mortal eye’s to see. The being currently bath in the light of the 3D projector was tall 7 1/5ft at the least with a voluptuous yet muscular body, pale luminous skin with a slight scale like complexion as it’s skin, with dark blood colored lips under a pert self-determining nose, followed closely by small slit like cuts running along her cheeks dwarfed by the soul sucking eye’s that peered threw you and found you lacking in significance, framed by black silky long hair that ended in spiked tips covering a long thin red tail ending with a club like protrusions at the tip. Pupas eye’s roamed over the deity noticing other details like how large her breath were and how her reproductive phallus was slightly outlined through the tight leathers currently covering her frame. Before her head was smashed into the floor, followed by a voice hissing in here ear said “you where asked a question worm.”

“Enough” came a voice ranging like an ultimatum as the she elf was getting ready to disembowel the doll maker. “At once my queen” said the she elf before applying one last ounce of pressure before moving behind the now whimpering figure on the ground.

“I suggest you answer the question before my Praetorian kills you for taking to long.” Said Morana as she move over to pick up the still frozen women and holding her up until she was able to stand on her own feet. “Now I asked you a question, were shall I land to began operations.”

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Pupa walked over to the suspended globe and moved her hand to the right in a waving motion causing the globe to spin until continental Europe was facing towards her and pointed towards the Italian peninsula. “Here my lady, You should began operations here.”

Lady Morana looked at the area picked then asked in a curious voice “Why”.

“Because my lady there are currently numerous wars the country of Rome is currently involved in or to our calculations will be involved in for the next few decades. I believe it’ll be a good way for you to insert yourselves into the population without having to be scrutinized to closely. Plus my lady there are currently an excess of single females for you to ravage and change into a quick if not dependable army of servants and Matrem Bonorum to protect you while you develop the perfect soldier for that planets technology level as your so set in conquering the planet with.” She finished with her head bowed.

Lady Morana looked at Pupa before nodding and turning back to the floating globe before speaking in a voice filled with anticipation and hunger “set up the portal coordinates a few miles from this city Plucentia. There seems too be an abundance of forestry to hide a stronghold for as long as it takes to capture or buy females to change into acceptable servants as you said.” She finished turning around and walking back to her throne and reclining in it “let me know when everything’s ready to go so I can adjust my form and the she elf’s form so the inhabitants of that planet don’t force our hand before we are ready.”

Pupa bowed again before letting out a faint “of course my lady it’ll take no more than an hour to have everything set up and another for the targeted area to be susceptible to a hell portal formulations.”

“Good now get out I must prepare.” Came the response.

“Yes my lady” was heard before the opening and closing of the throne doors.

Three hours late.

Po Valley, Rome

20 miles from Placentia wall

160 B.C.

A gust of wind blew through a desolate plot or grass follow by the crack of thunder that seem to have originated from nowhere causing people for miles around to look up towards a clouds sky bright with an early morning sun. After awhile most shrugged and went back to there morning duties whether it was feeding the animals or preparing a morning meal. However some where doing none of these things instead a few where running through a forest hooting and laughing as they chase a group of naked women through the dew covered leaves. Often making vulgar comments about what they where going to do too these escaped Germanic slaves from the Placentia auction blocks. In fact a few were quite surprised they managed to get this far without any food or water not to mention they were all barefoot and naked showing the world all they had to offer. Which wasn’t much, fed the minimal it took to keep someone alive.

Most of them where nothing more than skin and bones with a few with having some proper weight to there girths.

A horn was sounded in the distance to there front, pulling exclamations of joy and lust filled howls from the men who knew that the sound of the horn meant. There prey where surrounded and the chase that began late into the night was coming to an end and a morning of pleasure and terror stricken screams was about to happen.

There came another crack of thunder through the air as the men came crashing from tree’s swearing and promising righteous pain for the slaves tjey were chasing, before jerking to a stop as they notice the women they where chasing were standing there in front of them not even paying attention to there slavers coming up behind them. Instead they were starring up at swirling pool of golden light 20ft high and 10ft wide. Sounds yelling can be heard throughout the forest as more slavers stumbled out of the surrounding forest only to stop in amazement as they all saw something none of them understood.

“What the hell are you all standing around for” cried a nasal filled voice “forget the fucking light and grabbed those slave or so help me you’ll be on the selling block next” the threat jarred the clearing into motion as rushed the women from all side bludgeoning and slapping the women into submission. “Hey, hey easy on the merchandise you idiots. No one wants damaged goods there all ready frail looking as it is. Now put the chains on them and take them back to the….”

“Sir something’s coming through the light” cries a man next to a sweating fat man in a wool toga. Causing all to turn back to the light to confirm the man isn’t lying and did in fact see something coming through, no not a something, a woman a very tall women dressed in black Lorica segmentata with a blackish purple Scutum shield across her back and a Pilum in her left hand and a black Corinthian helmet in her right.

The women dressed in black legionnaire armor step out of the glowing pool and stepped to the right of the pool of light. Keeping her eye’s on the crowd in front of her. Some of the men tried to meet the women’s eye’s butt flinched back and drew there swords or nocked arrows as they saw the darkest depts of the stygian abyss starring back at them through those soulless eye’s.

“Well, well, well…” came a voice “what do we have here Amelia, seems to me that we dropped into a little….gathering no that’s not right a hunt. Yes a hunt but a hunt for what I do ask you.”

Every eye turned to the left of the intimidating woman and laid eyes on a vixen of incalculable beauty stepping down onto the grass like a conquering army and wished they’d kept there eye’s on the first one. For the god and a god it most surely is for that is all that there brains could come up with as they gazed upon the being standing no shorter than 8 roman ft. tall and sheathed in the brightest blood colored gold armor carrying a massive blades that gave off the vibes of being eternally hungry for the blood of the foolish.

“I do believe it is a hunt my lady and if my eye’s are not deceiving me, which they most certainty are not because your benevolence makes no mistake in your creations. I do believe what these humanoid males are hunting a these injured women ” said the first women.

“Yes I believe you are right, you there “ said the god pointing to one of the women currently in chains. “Do you wish to be free of these men.”

There was a pause as the women froze not believing the god was talking to her before a nudge from one of the women caused her to gush out a strangled reply. “Ye..” cough “yes my lady I do so wish it” she managed to her relief as the being turned her attention to the man currently surrounding the women with dawning realization that some the bad about to happen.

“Now what to do with you disgusting males” she said out load much to the horror of the male’s present. “Oh I know, Amelia make sure no one tries to run into the forest.”

“Yes my lady.” Came the plain reply.

“Now, shall we get started my lovely’s hmm” the god said with a flick of her wrist causing the sword she was carrying to scythe through the first row of men between her and the chained women. Invoking screams of surprise, fear and pain from the men gather before her.

“Yes, yes scream for me. Let me hear the wonderful sound as your souls are being devoured by my lovely Kusanagi. It’s been years since he’s had a proper meal.” Came a gleeful laughter as the god carved a gruesome swath of death through the clearing. Chasing down fleeing slavers and pulling the appendages slowly from the bodies, to increasingly loader and horrified pained filled screams. Until none but the frighten woman and two blood splattered women remained.

“Now back to you” said Lady Morana with a blood covered smile. Causing those same women she was smiling at to drop at a dead faint.

“Uhhb was it something I said” came a confuse voice to the minds of the unconscious women