Primal Urges

It was a normal day in spring for my little town. Almost sixteen years old by now, the only thing different now is Aloés. She was pretty in every way smaller, older and muscular than other girls. And from the house of Gauthier. Put with her nice light hazel eyes and blonde hair that made her even cuter than she already was. That day was a very nice day so far until the fun actually started.

Hearing a stampede it was horses from my right side. Peering out from the school window seeing the first glare of a clean steel weaponry,armor with shield. It was evident or in my case fortunate that this came out as an attack on my town, orchards town of course.

Horns blaring from a goat horn. Bands of men charging in and slaughtering the town it looked so. Fun I didn't want to get revenge on these men only to join in on the action. Running through the chaos as screams are heard those in battle, dying or attacked from mortal wounds I didn't care all. The only aim was to get my hunting equipment and kill some fuckers.

After gearing up strapping on my short sword, throwing knives, bow and leather armor.

Stepping out smelling the burning straw and wood. Smoke in the air making the atmosphere seem even more fun giving me strength. Walking out glancing around the area seeing grieving women over their dead husband's weeping body and those glossy eyes almost like a fish. Men laughing at in a group similar to kids but deeper and very violently even though nobody was being hurt in the action it was pure glee through suffering. Only the next event surprised me my father and mother fending Aloés behind them from these mercenaries. My mother and father looking ready to die for this girl as she whimpers and cry's in the corner not even able to say a word.

'you will not lay a hand on this young woman, yet if you do I guarantee it's over my dead body.' Said my father

As my father finishes his vow to oath his life on Aloés one of those four mercenaries rushes him and my father reacts on guard and blocks it.

'Nice, try but you'll need a better strategy than that.' father remarked he was always a genuis while sparring other men when a debate happened. Many said I've inherited that skill aswell.

Parrying that man's blade slicing his throat in the process, And falling to his knees a fountain of his blood leaks grasping the slit that was through his throat as he falls into unconsciousness and dies.

As my father whips his blade down to get that scums blood off and puts his sword back up asking.

'who's next to test my will?'

Father said in a taunting demeanor from a place of a guaranteed winning battle. All three of the rest of the mercenaries rush my mother and Father.

In unison with United grief like a body of vengeance mercenaries yelled

'For David's Sake!!!!'

As a man with a twisted face grotesque brought about by anger made him very fearsome.

Mother getting hir pitch fork in one man's gut as he ran towards my father, next my father coming across my mother's and slicing a man's knee tendon making him fall too his knees a bleed. The third man going around a stabbing to stab my mother but just in time I come to block her left side and swiftly dig my sword into his helmet gaurd stabbing him through his eye. Only to then cut the man on his knees and sever his neck completely killing him like a lowly dog.

Whilst the mercenary with the gouged eye flails and cry's my father says. My father looks at me with a genuinely pleasing and heart warming smile.

'good job son you did some good work there I'm very proud but we need to go-'

Right as my father is about to finish up his statement. I see a blade go through his body and his blood bleed through his shift making him go into shock. As he's turning around his hand is cut and damaged till the point he can never utilize it again. Kicked down by the back of the knee by this hulking berserker he swings his blade cleanly chopping off my father's head.

'Weaklings' I'm physically having to tilt my head normally I never do unless it's for the sky. This hulking beast of a Goliath said claiming himself a title

'Strangaz The Lord Of War'.

That's when I felt it true fear, An overwhelming sense of dread coursing thought my body possessing myself. Sprinting towards Aloés taking her by the hand and running into the forest from such an utter monster that was only created for and by the battlefield of war. finding a tree to rest under properly I sit down with Aloés to have a rest.

'so where are we going to go next?' Asking unsure by Aloés. Responding best as I could.

"well wouldn't you have a branch family near by?'

Aloés responding kindly and remembering

'There is a village North not too far from here that I have relatives with that will most likely take us in.'

'yeah sure but do you remember how to get there?'

In quick succession.

'Roughly so it's not lost on me but not quite there we can use this road.' Pointing with her left hand to the secondary route apposed to the main route that was guarded by the mercenaries she responds swifty to my comment of concern.

'well before we figure that out what's your name?' Questioning Aloés genuinely clueless.

'well Arthur of course we go to the same school... Or should I say used to.'

The next morning after sleeping we spot a scout Aloés goes out and distracts him to get him off the horse. Next I charge in and kick in his knee stabbing him and taking his sword.

After that we were on our way. Hours pass and we come across a divergence in the path for a cabin with nobody in it.

'Well the night's not far away from falling on us, we should probably set up here'

'sure let's spend the night here'

Aloés responded affirming. Proceeding a day after the event I wanted more power and dominance that day brought and showed to me was possible.

With Aloés right there sleeping vulnerably where nobody could here her. It was tempting like fate arranged it in such a way like it was right. So getting up hastily and effectively low enough to where her sleeping body was visable but I wasn't. Looking over her pretty face all I wanted was to do her. Taking off her trousers and panties looking at her beautiful cunt taking my shaking right hand filled with adrenaline and fingering her only succeeding in getting me hard and waking her up with a shocked look on her face stuck in time. With her asking weakly.

'why would you do this?, I like you so far just why be so horrid?'

Aloés says crying, weakly as she is absolutely powerless before me taking her innocence crying pitifully.

Completely aloof me still taking what's mine and finishing the night. Her after that good time running off with the horse never seen or heard again concerning Orchard's Town.

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