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 Raven known as The ‘Spellcaster’ was NOT originally, a native of the planet. HER origins were kept secret from all who encountered her,
IF HER was an appropriate synonym. As for RACE well back in the age of the Mystics she was a Aquzi Prime.
One of the Elites who possessed an amazing skill set which would have made any witch wizard or warlock look lame.
This planet its race at that time ONE RACE. any other had long since passed. IT suited her ego and any with POWER know that it is always akin to EGO Bosom companions.
Her body had been created from Magics.. conjured up to her preferences and yes IT WAS a shape shifter. To many a cursed TRANSPARENT who could fade into and out of objects.
Disappear, reappear and thus was more than aware of things going on that others were NOT seeing, hearing or privy to full stop. That again suited her, knowing things before others.
These primitives amused her. Playing TRICKS was at this moment in time perfectly acceptable. Well within the rules of the game.. well game to IT.
Several would be ‘CHOSEN’ regularly bringing her GIFTS. The more expensive, elaborate; UNIQUE the better. Quite a stack ove the short time period that had passed before ?
The appearance in her pysche.. of a stranger. ONE who had been with Pagan AND oh yes the arrival of her ‘irritation’ noted by Raven.. ah yes. loud mouthed noisy insensitive, RRHO.
 The one who was gaining their attention was now getting hers.. He was big strong and despite the strange markings on his shoulder, to be getting her hot and bothered and NOT something she liked..
In control means just that and IT had to be tamed, made her pet. HOW to get its attention.
Where Tolgani was and the chamber he had entered was quite elaborate AND it had a lot of mystic markings. Stood there he had not seen Raven appear behind him.
Turning to see her with her hands arms up and chains locked onto both her wrists. The sight of her as was was now giving rise to more than speculation.
This was dammed hot.. her whole body, form; beauty.
Fantasy the sensation of this lodged in his eyes was delivering all sorts of rampant lust.
The chains the hands cuffed secured. He moved close to her to hiss is this for real.
WHAT the?! might have been on Ravens mind, but for Tolgani it was rational given some of the situations in the past he had found himself in. Are you a faerie.. IT scowled he could swear it had a look of contempt on its face.
“Got something against faeries have we.” HE was completely ignoring any facial expressions, anything but the body as he moved around her. Damm you one mighty fine feline. Mighty fine feline WHAT the and it was NOT Raven thinking that!
YOUR body is perfection. Curves are all in right places.. You sure you are NOT a faerie.. “
It moved the chains shifted.. NOT releasing her as he moved in even closer his breath on her face..
NOT unpleasant, the smell was sweet from some drink he had just finished.
“Well let me help you.. “ His hands were now gripping her moving her up, the grip was firm, strong, muscles, muscular and it was NOT just Tolgani who was oozing pheromones.
Breathed in he was becoming intoxicated by hers. He needed some of that dust to sprinkle on her. NO.. he had none. His hands on hers across then to the wrist clamps. Nice feel to these, soft and definitely not going to leave you with scars.
Raven unknown to him was thinking to herself.. Scars.. never mind me carry on and YOU will definitely be getting some. Inexi was laughing. This one is quire feisty and I am going to enjoy Tolgani with this one.
Minutes later and he was still taking his time his hands shifted from her wrists down to her arms.. sliding down down.. THEN she shifted. handa slid out of the clasps.
Standing down to glare at him. “Cretin. OIK is too good for you. “ More laughter from Inexi.
Cretin was definitely the worst of all insults. HE was not going to like being called that.
“NO need to be rude.. I was merely taking my time to ensure when you were released you did not fall. “ She moved to one side of him making it clear there was nothing to fall over.. ?! still muttering ‘Cretin.. OIK.”
I appreciate a female with a good body but I also appreciate one with a brain, able to be courteous. to think before engaging her.” He paused that was irrelevant if the assumed she had NO brain.. !
A primitive life form has more than you. I thought you interesting but clearly all you have on your, within your empty space.. waste of space if you ask me; is your primieval lust.
Aching loins have we.. she lifted her knee to slam it in at just the right spot no missing that... given the quantity on offer.. Crushed to perfection as she hissed you were right there is such a thing as PERFECTION.
He crumpled.. his hands clutching his prized possessions screaming. Swinging around a fist raised as he lurched at her cursing.. TOO late as the circle at her feet lit up and she vanished into it..
The sound the echo of her voice remaining.. CRETIN, OIK..
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