User blog:BTR180/RandomKing57/Gazer

The path to salvation will be littered with temptation and sin

(1 week after lescaite)

A lone figure clad in black armor treads the lone desert, despite the load of his equipment and the softness of the sand his pace is unwavering and steady, despite the heat beating down on his armor he stands tall and unaffected, despite his lack of sustenance he goes on with reserves of strength for he does not have the needs of mortal men. He has keept his brisk pace for days on end through scorching sun and freezing desert nights. He does this for he is on a mission, one of redemption.This is his absolution for his failure to his king, country and the men who fought along him. Shards of memory flash in his mind, short snips of combat, sounds of war, screams of pain, lustful moans and cries. The looks of fear on the eyes of men as the battle turns against them. The battle was a success. The slums of the recently corrupted Lescaite were cleared of all monsters, every single one of them was slain. But at the same time all but one of the men who went to clear the slums were lost. The memories were fresh in his mind, he relived them every time he closed his eyes. The chaos, the DE and blood that staind him, the screams of men and monster alike that fell. The look of fear as men turned into incubi by the sheer amount of DE that made the air heavy.But the energy didn't affect him, didn't corrupt him, in fact it made him stronger. The divine protection given to him by the previous Cheif God before her passing made him immune to the corruption, it made him stronger the longer he was exposed to it. His memories flashed back to his that fateful day.

He was a soldier, a medic in a war that had been going on for more than a decade. He was in a desert village and seperated from his platoon, alone and scared his training kicked in. He stood low and moved quietly and hid in an abandond home. Little did he know that this would be his grave. Not long after he had taken shelter did the attack start. He fought them off for hours and had killed more than 30 men on his own when he met his demise. As his world faded to black a bright light pushed the darkness away and pulled his soul into the heavens. Suddenly another beam of light struck him and pulled him to the side and took him to a great dying heavenly being. It extended it's hand and angels/vlakyries brought him to the divine being.

CG:"Oh brave champion of another faith and world I bessech thee. Heed my call for I am weary and dying, I have pulled you from your eternal paradise for I have seen that you are a man of great virtue and faith. I have failed to protect my people and now they are all in peril, please great champion If you accept my plea and save my people. If you take my hand I will make you invulnerable and immune to the corruptions of the flesh. You will be a paragon of humanity and will have the divine protection of my life. What say you chapmpion reborn of ash, will you hear the pleas of a dying god and save my people?"

I extended my hand and touched her's. I was transported to low orbit above the planet and was enveloped in white light and began to re-enter like a meteor.

CG: "Think of your equipment dear champion of mine and it shall be, the world you are entering is that of what you would call medival so dress accordingly. Your apperance will change at your will, your equipment and armor will not encumber you and adapt to your situation as you wish. You will have powers beyond that of normal beings and strength to rival all."

I close my eyes and the light brightens and then dims to reveal a man clad in black armor.

CG: "Dear champion your mission is to slay the demon lord and bring balance to this world. My time is coming to an end, and so your path shall be your own. My Valkyries and angels shall guide you on your journey, seek the order and you will learn the history of this world. Goodbye my champion for now I shall slumber swiftly for I am weary, let me rest my sweet champion." The light around me fades and then glows as her strength flows through me as I fall from the stars and crash into the  ground and emerge from the crater a man reborn with another purpose.

I open my eyes as I feel a presence watching me I look around but see nothing but but barren sand a pyramid in the distance and the blaring sun. But I sense it a monster of great strength in the distance. A gazer floats in the distance hiding behind the glare of the sun. She watches and contemplates the sanity of the man lumbering alone in the desert.

Gazer: "What's wrong with that guy?" She rests on an orb made of dark matter "This is supposed to be the greatest champion of the order? What an idiot, he's wearing black armor and has no supplies all while traveling the desert. How has the order survived so long with champions like that?" The man in black approaches the pyramid and it's denizens spring into action all hoping to be the one to claim the man who's spirit energy flows like a great waterfall. Several elite anubis warriors abandon their post and rush to the base of the pyramid to engage him. A pair of Girtabliu emerge from the sand and are ready to sting him to submission, a small group of Sphinx hid behind ruind pillars and blocks and stand ready to use their most challenging riddles. Kephri crawl out of their hiding places by the dozen and fly into the air. The mummies shamble from their graves and try to desperately reach him. And finally the pharaoh emerges from her slumber and is quickly rejuvenated to her prime from the sheer amount of spirit energy that this man emanates. "Well he's screwed, oh well this makes my job a lot easier, plus Druella promised me a strong man and I doubt that he cut's it." The man clad in armor continues walking at the same pace he had almost oblivious to the monsters about to ambush him. Suddenly A giant Sandworm bursts from the ground and swallows the man whole and dissappears into the sand. The monsters stare in awe at the enormity of the sandworm and the fact that the man they were going to claim was taken so easily.

Gazer: "Well that was anti-climatic. Oh well I better go and tell Drella the good news." The gazer floats to the direction of a kingdom she recently captured "Might as well have some fun with my puppets in the meantime." Suddenly the colossal sandworm bursts from the ground and a gives a loud roar that turns into a pained female cry. The giant beast crashes into the ground and from it's open maw comes the man walking as if nothing has happened. "Huh, guess he really is a tough one, I'll keep an eye on him get a better feeling on his strength."

The man continues walking to his goal, to liberate another captured city. Maybe he will actually succeede this time. Maybe if he goes alone his men won't be put in peril, maybe he won't have to see them become corrupted before his very eyes and have to slay them. A memory flashes, He is in the center of the slums surrounded by his men they are surrounding the remaining monsters, swords slash, monsters attempt to fly away but are chased by arrows. But then the air thickens and in the sky a white succubus appears and from the darkness and brings the fallen monsters back to life as Ghosts, skeletons, zombies and many other types of undead mamono. The men are then quickly overwhelmed and turned into incubi within minutes. And as their orders and personal wishes they would rather die than become unfaithful to their beloved. So he did, he slayed them all mamono, and corrupted men alike. In the end none were alive, only the man known as the Blight of the order stood there staring at Druella as she scoffs at him and flies away. "I'll kill you white demon! I'll make you pay for all the hell you have caused for everyone!" His eyes open again and he sees a group of fighting Salamanders.

The salamanders were sparring to see who would have the next go at the man with a mountain of spirit energy. The Gazer had gone ahead and told them about the man so they had time to ready and decide. In front of them there was their alpha. She squats infront of the group with a big smirk on her face. On her hip she carried two khopesh that she had taken from a pair of elite anubis guards she defeated and a fan axe on her back. Her face was scarred with numerous marks of combat, trophies of tough battles she has won. Her body is a tapestry of muscles and scar tissue, but despite this it still holds the alluring curvature of an attractive female.

Gazer: "Fufufufufufuf~ ~ Now this will be an interesting fight, hope I get to see how strong this man really is. Mmmmhhmmm I sure hope Druella wasn't exaggerating about his strength, because I sure am getting quite excited just waiting for this." The salamander stands up and grabs her double sided fan axe and starts to spin it while walking to the man to show off her skill with the weapon, and the man continues to walk as if no being was before him.

Alpha: "Phsss! This guy is gonna be an easy lay- Ugh!!!!!!!" The salamander stops in place her animal instincts kicking in. She sees this man slowly walking too her, he is unarmed and has shown no hostilities but she fears for her life. She drops her weapon and her knees begin to shake and then fail as she falls to her knees. She looks at the man again, her monster instincts tell her to attack and rape but her animal instincts scream death and danger. "Wha... w-whaaa what do I do whatdoIdowhatdoIdo!" She turns to face her gang and see that they have scattered. "Th-they left me, they left me!" She does soemthing she swore never to do grovel for mercy, going on all fours she put's her hands together and tries to beg but no words come out. The gazer watches from a distance and wonders.

Gazer: "Huh pathetic, what the heck is wrong with them? I guess Druella wasn't kidding about him... I want him, I want to break him and mold him to be mine. Ahahahahaha!"

The salamander cries and trembles as the man walk by completly ignoring her. After the man walked a good distance away from her the salamander looks up and then runs away tears of joy running down her face as she has survived one of the most terrifying experience in her life.

Gazer: "Ara ara ara what have we here?" The gazer notices the man has not changed his direction of travel. "So he's going somewhere, seems like he's going to my little pupet kingdom. Fufufufufufufuf~ ~ He's going to play right into my hands."

The man walks into the enslaved kingdom passed the guards with blank stares on their face. He walks into the market place passed many people  who stood there heads hung low eyes wide open with blank stares. Suddenly the entire market starts to becomes blury and everything fades away. The word becomes dark purple world filled with purple grey mist everywhere then it all transforms into a banquet hall. The table is filled with plentiful and exotic cuizine and drinks and has a mountain of bread in the center.

Gazer: "Welcome to my world love~ ~ Please take a seat and eat up dearie I know you must absolutely famished after your long journey. The gazer appears out of thin air and she floats up to him. She leans against him and rubs her hand against his chest. "Oh are not hungry love? Or do you hunger for something more intamite?" She stares into his eye slots with her many eyes and focuses her powers and tries to influence him. but he does not have the needs of mortal men and has little intrest in the peasures of the flesh. The man brushes her aside and continues forward, he walks through the illusionary wall and the whole world dissapears. The table of food dissapears and the mountain of food turns to a pile of stones.

Gazer: "Wha! How rude!" The gazer flies into the air and spreads her eyestalks and the town fades again. The man blinks and when he opens his eyes he is on the edge of the castle edge and the gazer floats infront of him. The man stops at the edge and looks around. "Oh what's tha' matter? I'ts an illusion no? Go on!" She gestures to the edge. "If you are the champion of the order throw yourself down! It is said that the Cheif god will send her Vlakyries and the wll lift you up in their hand so you will not strike your foot upon a stone. Come on you'll be fine!" The man stands put as the gaze  leans froward to slightly show off her bottom and her curves. "No? Ok then. See this?" She wiggles her bottom. "Not me you horn dog, though I am quite the gal no?" The man looks over the kingdom uninterested with the gazer. "Hmph! Well look around!" She opens her arms wide her breasts jiggle with her sudden movement. "All this I will give you, If you bow down and worship me! If your groveling pleases me I might let you kiss my feet~ ~ Ahahahahahaha!" The man looked directy at the gazer and quickly reached out and caught her by her throat. As his hand catches her the illusion dissapates and they are in the throne room of the castle. The mind controlled King and queen  and there guards stay still completly oblivious of the scene before them

Gazer: -voice raspy and chokey- "Gaaa! Not to. GAh! Not to rough love! Gggg- GUARDS!" All the mind controlled villagers start to shamble to the trhone room, The guards shamble lazily pointinting their spears, and the King and queen stand up from their thrones to save their mistress.The man in black brings gazers face close to his helmet.

Me: "Thank you, thank you for not turning the inhabitants of this city into monsters."

Gazer: -the hand loosesns it's grip on her neck slightly "Gah, whaa? Your welcome love, now let's kiss and make up." She reaches for his helmet and his hand shoots up and catches hers.

Me: "I was sent here expecting the worst, and I didn't want to relive the events of Lescaite. But you haven't monsterized anyone, and I thank you for this."

Gazer: "Wahh? Oh yeah... well uh? I really didn't see the point to that he he..." She squirms to try and free herself from my grasp. "You know If you let me go I might forgive you and let you have some fun with me. I I I'll even...' Not used to being submissive she whispers shyly and blushes "I'll blow you.."

The man brings her close to his face again and he chuckles."Close your eyes" The gazer is in shock and awe that the champion of the order has fallen for her, could she have done it? Has she done the impossible? Not wanting to ruin a good thing she becomes utterly submissive.

Gazer: Weakly "Yes sir..." She closes her eyes and purses her lips. She feels his hands loosen from her neck and feels his hands cup her face. Her heart is racing because she has never experienced such a feeling in her life before. She leans in and then she feels a cold sensation run down her spine and all trhough her body. She tries to oen her eyes but she can't. The hands slip from her face and she feels a falling sensation. She wakes up in the middle of the desert next to the man clad in armor, they sit on a large sand dune overlooking the city she once ruled.

Gazer: "Wahh... whe-where am I? What happend?"

Me: "I drained you of all your energy. You won't be taking over any cities or large groups of people anymore."

Gazer: She attempts to stand and looses he footing and falls by his side, SHe looks at him tears forming in her main eye. "Why did you do that? I thought we had a connection, is this what you're into? You like your girls small and enfeebled?"

Me: "I had a job to do, I had to free the city and it's inhabitants. To do that I either had to kill you or find a way to break your control over everyone and this is the only way I know how."

Gazer: "And why didn't the champion of th order slay little old me? Was it my seductive looks or my charming personality?"

I look over to the sunset and ma memory flashes in my mind. I'm sitting on the edge a fountain head hung low. The fountain is filled with blood, demonic energy and bodies from both sides. The battle is over Druella has left all my men, my brothers are gone. The slums have been cleared of all mamono or so I thought. I hear the foot steps of two children most likely mamono. I look up and see two kids, Lizardmen. One sister holding a kitchen knife and pointing it at me, she's challenging me to a duel and want's me to pick up my sword. Behind her is her twin sister, she's terrified and is trying to convince her sister to leave. I stand up and place my hand on my sword."

Me: "I made a promise to a couple of kids, I said that I would change." I start to walk away and the gazer reaches for me.

Gazer: "Wait your'e not gonna leave me like this are you? I thought we had something, a connection maybe?"

Me: My memory flashes back to the two kids, I'm kneeling infront of them and I say to them. "Your path is now your own. If you wish to hunt me down and kill me so be it. At this time I would really welcome that, but now go and live your lifes grow up..Live, love, laugh, cry... Live it free and try not to delve much on revenge, but if you should still wish to kill me I will return here in fifteen years on this day and I will give you the opportunity to do so. Now go I don't you want to stay in the presence of this monster any longer."

"I saved your life back there, I told the villagers that I was going to safetly dispose of your body in the desert. I could have left you to them but I have changed. Now go and live your life and be free. But should I hear of you going back to your old ways I won't be so benevolent." I walk away heading back to the order capital a new man. I on the way there I stop by the fountain in the Lescaite slums and pay my respects and leave a neclace hanging on the fountain statue. The neclace has a order ring, a ring given to him by the man who sent him on this suicide mission and his desert trek. And there I make up my mind to sever my ties to the crown and become my own man, to fight this war my own way and bring peace to these lands.