(293) Kneel
Toward the back of the army encampment, munching on dried meat in one of the tents, Colonel stared into one of the screens hovering above his Grimoire. The screens depicted the battle through the eyes of his followers.
Currently, his eyes were on a single image, and he couldn't stop staring. Standing in front of one of his slaves was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen.
She had long dark hair, bright yellow eyes, and thighs that could easily crush a man's head. He stared at those legs, licking his lips and picturing himself between them.
"I want that woman!" Colonel screamed. "Now!"
A few of the screens floating around him shuddered, and there was a shift in the battlefield. Poison gas was released from some unknown source, along with a shadowy smokescreen.
The images dulled, and coughing fits could be heard coming from many of the screens. Some of the screens became dark, signaling that the slaves had fallen asleep or died from the poison.