THE BEAST PEOPLE: Betrayal and Love in the Shadows of War
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"When will you stop hunting your fellow beings? "Your mind has been poisoned, you are being fed lies, you have been bred to despise us, you know nothing about us, and you are all born as warriors to hunt us. We do bleed the same blood you shed.When are you going to wake up and realize that we are bleeding and dying while telling you that we won't use our power against you? and stop... stumbling... through the dark!" ................................................................................................................................................................... " ah, you commoner! My beloved people, you were made for battle, you were made to be warriors, and you were made to stand up for and save the weakest among us! We have been eradicating Alakijon the beast's tribe for thousands of years. They steal from and kill our people, using our blood to prolong their immortal souls and destroy our land. They are beasts; they killed our Mighty king and set us on fire. Our people are dying of retaliation. Wake up, people. "Prince Rogba said ................................................................. *** MATURE CONTENT*** warning After the enchanting and lingering kiss, Prince Rogba leaned back slightly, their lips barely grazing. The steamy puffs of their breaths intertwined as her intoxicated eyes slowly opened. But before his radiant face could come into focus in her hazy vision, his tongue found its way back into her mouth. Another deep, impassioned kiss followed, raw and electrifying. He continued to explore, savor, and caress the depths of her mouth, as if he couldn't quench his thirst for her. As he indulged in her lips, Arẹwa was overwhelmed by an indescribable pleasure, a sensation that threatened to consume her senses. A warmth, both fiery and sweet, started to swell within her breast, stomach, and between her thighs. A gentle moan escaped her lips, and her trembling hands moved instinctively, resting delicately against his bare chest. A contented rumble emanated from Rogba's throat, and suddenly his mouth was on her jawline. He kissed and nibbled along her jaw, gradually tracing down the curve of her neck, tasting her as though she were something celestial. The pleasure was so intense that Arẹwa could only writhe in response. The exquisite and fiery sensation coursing down her bosom intensified suddenly. When he sucked on the sensitive skin of her neck with fervor, she shivered, feeling as though electric currents were coursing through her entire body. Prince Rogba, unable to hold back any longer, slowly removed her dress, leaving her half-naked as they sank onto the bed. ........... " come here.. come here... towards me Ida's clan heiress, your body is weak I didn't think you could complete this mission... look towards the darkness.. it's a spirit realms..go go in..." she said commanding " no! no!! no!!! some one help!!!." Arẹwa call for helps
In the enchanting land where humans and wildlife coexist, where magic and supernatural powers weave their intricate tapestry, a delicate balance between nature and mysticism prevails. Here, in this dominion where magic is either acquired or innate, humans assert their dominance over the earth, traversing realms imbued with ancient spiritual energies.
Within this tapestry lies a kingdom, veiled in strength and power, shrouded in both fear and secrecy. Surrounded by dense forests, it stands aloof from neighboring realms, guarding its mythical history that has kept curious eyes at bay.
The tale unfolds in the shadow of a myth—the legend of the beast invaders, a narrative spanning thousands of years. In a time documented in the realm of the living, where magic remains an enigma, a coup in the demon realm shattered the spiritual portals, granting demons unhindered access to the human realm. These malevolent beings roamed freely, teaching forbidden magic and intertwining their essence with humans, giving birth to a formidable hybrid.
Chaos ensued as the bloodlines intertwined, birthing a population of unprecedented strength. Arch demon Ikah, corrupted and power-hungry, rose to lead the demonic forces, seizing control of human politics. The cries for human rights resonated, sparking a war that raged for three tumultuous years. In the aftermath, demons were banished from the human realm, their powers sealed by the witches, the most formidable allies humans had known.
However, the tides of allegiance shifted when the witches, driven by a thirst for supremacy, betrayed the humans. Manipulating the weakened half-demons, they tied their destinies with Ikah, who ascended to the position of human emperor. Ikah's rule was ruthless, marked by the execution of any who dared defy him.
The witches, harboring a dark secret, unearthed a macabre revelation—the essence of human souls, a potent herb for preserving immortal souls. A war ensued, humans fighting alone against the very beings who once stood by their side. The tales spun from this conflict became the foundation of a new kingdom—Fàdákà.
In the aftermath, the half-demons, deprived of the life force of human souls, were transformed into beasts. The knowledge that once defined demons was replaced by primal instincts, and they were deemed illegitimate in the demon realm. Fàdákà, now entangled in this intricate history, strives to rid itself of the lingering beastly remnants, navigating the complexities of its own creation.
