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Healing the Broken

***WARNING!! BL! YAOI! BI CONTENT! SMUT!!! MATURE AUDIENCES ONLY. *** Also, please feel free to give me some feedback. Try to see if anyone’s interested or places for improvements. Thanks! Posting to Royal Road —————————————————————————— In a world of myth and magic, where reality was bent by mana and the divines, powerful mages ruled and dominated the world. They set and manipulated the rules and laws to their liking. Many fell prey to their wants and desires. Others fell over into their graves from wrongly crossing a mage. It was almost impossible for the common folk to do anything about their treatment. It was best to steer clear. The common folk were not well treated, but they were not the bottom of the barrel in their society. Slaves. Slaves were the outlets to those in higher society. They were vented upon the deepest desires and fantasies of the privileged, or became objects of their cruelty. Once bound, it was difficult to escape. The consequences to freedom were dire. Curses of the divines were not to be messed with. There was a unfortunate man dealt an unlucky fate. When he was starting to be able to finally walk, he was already forced with the burdens of his terrible family. An unwanted product from the trysts of his promiscuous father, his fate was sealed when he taken in instead of left abandoned at the orphanage. Hated and disgusted by his step mother and step siblings, he was scorned and beaten daily. He was nothing but a trash receptacle for their abuse. His father was no better. His only intention was to sell him into slavery for some gold coin. His wife only agreed to take in the bastard for the greed of money. He was forced duties around the house, and later on when he could lift a hoe, he was forced into the hot sun laboring in the fields. They worked him hard and fed him little, but the boy was born with gifts of the body. He outgrew his peers and siblings, already stunning with premature charm. He told himself to keep working. To put up with his so called “family” and their abuse. He waited for the day he came of age. Then could he finally be free from his horrid old life and be able to build anew. But he was naive and foolish. He never thought his blood father would sell him into slavery. His little gratitude to his father for creating him and keeping him was no more. He cursed his father. He cursed his step family. He cursed at the world. But he could stop his becoming of a slave. He would become a slave of pleasure. And for many years he stayed as such. Until he could no longer. A terrible night almost led to his death. He made up his mind that night. He ran away and was cursed.

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A glow of soft blue light surrounded Seth's hands. Hovering over the body of the unconscious man, Seth moved the blue light down, seeping into the battered man's body.

The light slowly was absorbed by the man's body, and the cuts slowly sealed and the bruises became a few shades lighter.

With Seth's current capabilities, that was all he could do. He turned around and looked at his slave, waiting as his slave picked up the necessary ingredients.

"Alright master, I think I found everything. I'll concoct a low grade healing potion. Well, then take a closer look at the fractures afterwards."

"Of course, I'll follow your lead."

Silver was for sure now. He definitely knew his master was a commer or a peasant. No noble man would let go of their ego so easily. To confirm he tested him more.

"You should look closely so you can learn how to do it for yourself in the future."

"You're willing to teach me?"

His master's comment gave him away. Silver noted to himself, "definitely a peasant. Does he not know that he could take whatever he wanted as long as I didn't break the seal upon my mana? I'll play along though."

"Alright master, pay close attention."

Seth looked on with eager eyes. He finally had someone properly teaching him, and he was going to learn as much as possible.

"See the hairs coming off the roots of the Adacea bush by? These are the most potent parts and need to be handled with care. We need to strip these first."

His master's attentive eager eyes made Silver want to tease him.

"My, what a hairy one this one is."

Silver brushed his long finger across the rhizome hair in a provocative manner. But Seth was too enthusiastically engrossed in learning and Silver's attempts at seduction failed.

"Oh you're right Silver! That means I picked a good one huh? I think the apothecary and herbalists were saying the same thing. The hairy the better."

"…"

"Is there a proper technique to take off the hairs in order to keep them in the best state?"

Silver was silent as he was lightly ticked off. He grabbed the base of the rhizome and with his other hand forcefully ripped off all the hairs.

"…"

Now it was Seth's turn to be silent. He was silent, but confused.

"Didn't you say to handle it with care??"

"Simple-minded fool!" Is what Silver was shouting in his head, but he restrained himself from insulting his block head of a master. "Oh. I am showing you how NOT to handle hairs."

Seth nodded in understanding. "Oh I see!"

Giving up, Silver focused on teaching his naive master.

"Alright, we place them in the alcohol to keep the healing properties from quickly dissipating.

Next we mash up the berries and put the Lumdar leaves in as is."

"Burning hands."

Silver's hands glowed red and he heated the bottle while injecting mana.

"Now just use the class one spell to heat up the concoction until they boil thoroughly while adding mana. Then strain after it starts to boil. It's preferable… Master! What's wrong?!"

Seth was trembling at the sight of the red heated hands of his new slave. He cowered away in fear as bad memories of last master flashed before him. He was reliving the scenes as he saw himself being tortured.

The potion quickly came to a boil, and Silver put the piping hot bottle on to a ceramic plate.

His hands cooled and he went to see what was wrong with his master, but he was stunned as he touched the arm of his master.

Seth flinched and turned his back to Silver as he covered his head with his hands.

"Master, what's wrong? Did I do something?"

Seth remained trembling.

Touching his master's back, Silver wanted to help soothe and alleviate his master's terrified state, but as he touched the opening on the back of the worn out tunic, Seth jolted in fear. Silver's hand was caught on the tunic and the old fabric ripped, exposing the horrible scars on Seth's back.

Silver now began to understand why his master was shaking so terribly. He was surprised by the hideous scars on his handsome master's back. He knew he had somehow triggered a trauma.

He simply let his master be while trying to console him. "Master, don't worry. I won't hurt you. It's ok. No one is going to hurt you."

Seeing no reaction, Silver decided to leave Seth alone. He went to take care of the unconscious man first.

"Cold hands!"

Filtering the new potion he created, Silver cast a class 1 spell to cool off the remaining heat. The liquid solidified into a slushy liquid, and Silver poured it into a bowl. Looking at the two humans, he was lamenting his current situation.

"Foolish humans. I will never understand them. I can't believe the great Silver is helping heal human food. The others would scorn me if they knew."

Silver placed the bowl beside the man. Without any delicacy or restraint, he forcefully pulled up the man's broken arm and examined it.

The man ushered out an unconscious groan of pain.

"Shush you weakling. You should have been my meal instead! Master is too kind."

Feeling out the bones, Silver chanted a unique fourth class spell belonging to flood dragons. Only their complex eyes were capable of seeing and using the spell.

"Eyes of mana." His spell allowed him to see the accumulated mana on the parts of the fractured edges of the bone.

Clamping with both arms, Silver forced and set the bones straight and in the proper place. He chanted another spell to heal the bones.

"Luminous healing!"

The bone healed over, but they were still tender and new. Impressed with his own handiwork, Silver looked at the tattered clothing of the unconscious man.

"Disgusting. I always hate having to spew back these annoying fabrics." The thought of the dry and rough clothing going down his throat left him with a gag.

Silver proceeded to rip and strip off the man's damaged clothes, revealing the man to his bare skin. Silver eyed his man's body up and down, somewhat impressed by the man's body. It fit his tastes.

Looking at the defined torso, Silver licked his lips.

"Oooh... Well, the clothes would never do this guy any justice. Just the right mix of muscle density and fat."

Further looking down the flat stomach, he saw the flaccid penis laying helplessly to the side of the man's thigh.

Silver prodded the man's member, commenting, "Not amazing, but decent. He's no flood dragon. Well, he is a human."

Noticing the round buttock, Silver further observed in interest.

"But he does have a round butt. Ripe for the picking."

Silver was undecided if he wanted to eat him whole, or eat him slowly, before devouring him afterwards.

Silver noticed the sudden goosebumps on the unconscious man's skin, wondering why they showed up all of a sudden.

"Maybe he needs the potion more than I thought."

Dipping his hands in the bowl beside the naked unconscious man, Silver pulled out his hands and started to slather the man with the slushy healing potion.

He started with the man's face. Gripping the man's chin in place, Silver proceeded to spread the solution on the man's touch and cut skin.

Taking a real good look at the man, Silver noticed he wasn't at all bad looking. Rather, as Silver went over the man's rough yet soft edges of his high cheekbones and stout nose, he found the unconscious face appealing.

The man's slim and oval-shaped face was drawing Silver attention, as his hands slid down the man's slender neck. Silver rubbed the man's cut and bruised shoulder, making the man moan and groan.

The sounds made Silver's member twitch.

"Stupid humans. Although my belly can't enjoy you, there are other ways to eat a man." Silver grinned with a mischievous smile.

Working his way down the man's nipples. Silver flicked and tugged them erect.

Touching, gliding, rubbing.

Silver worked his way down to the helpless flaccid penis of the unconscious man before looking at the man's face.

"Lucky human. You will pay me back when you're awake. I don't take payment from the unconscious. That would be no fun. I'll take a little interest payment for now."

Silver held the man's penis, and pulled back his foreskin. Rubbing around the glans of the man's phallus.

The whisper of moans from the man gave Silver pleasure.

Moving back down, Silver applied a gracious amount of the potion behind the man's hanging scrotum. Rubbing and massaging in the solution on the area of the perineum, Silver made his way slowly to his final goal.

"I'll be taking your first payment, human." Silver's passionate eyes looked at the man's face as he pressed his fingers through the man's anus into his soft and warm insides.

The unconscious man's face scrunched from the sudden entrance into his body, unaware of the monster in human skin wanting to ravish his insides.