User blog:BTR180/Anon/Tentacle

You and your group of friends leave the tentacle forest sathed, bruised and slightly bleeding. The journey has ended with the pleasure of gaining powerful, priceless relics that sell for fortunes to the right buyer, yet to you and your freinds it bittersweetly as you were too late to save your fiance from the clutches of the incubi king's seductive and manipulative actions. Feeling heavy; you look at the forest one last time as an instinctal depserate act in hopes your beloved will change his mind.

Suddenly you see green human like mammomo with tentacles for legs and arms. squirm their way out of the forest wearing lewed versions of wedding apparrel. You alert your friends in horror as you recognize the tentacles as the king's "special" harem.

The lead tentacle raises her right arm as she reaches for you; begging to stop while the others chant appologies and wishes to reconcile with them as you and your group were bittterlywronged by them to begin with.

what do you do? -Anon



[FLASHBACK]

We are standing in the Incubi king's throne room weapons drawn. My group stands behind me in a circle ready to fight his salamander guards should the need comes. I desperately watch on as my fiance locks lips with the damned incubi, his hands go over her body and right before my eyes she becomes a succubi. The sound of metal falling clangs against the floor as I drop my shield and sword to the ground and fall to my knees. The entire hall goes quiet save for the king and his new toy. Some of the mamono look on at me in pitty and even the salamanders lower their guards with a twinge of disgust on their face. Slowly I look up at the bastard and see the smug look on his face and that's when I snap. Withount hesitation I bolt to his throne on a mountain of steps, his guards try to stop me but they fall to my unbridled rage. As he shoves his new toy off of himself to escape I throw a knife at his hand effectively pinning him to his throne.

"His love is as bitter as wormwood, sharp as a two edged sword, his feet lead to death. For jealousy enrages a man, and he will not spare in the day of vengance."

A battle commences as my comrades protect me from his guards to allow me to have my way with him. He is terrified I see it in his eyes, in his actions. It's so easy to be brave from a safe distance.

"P-please! I'm sorry! H-here! You can have her, take her back! I'll even give you as much treasure as you can carry! I'll even-" I slap him with such force that it echoes in the hall and everyone goes quiet again.

"Have her back! What is she some kind of trophy? She's gone! The woman I loved is dead, and this thing took her place!" I point at what used to be my fiance, laying on the ground enjoying her newfound lust. I pull the kife out of his hand and drop it on the ground. "I will be the heavy hand that will make you repent!" Withount mercy I start to beat the Incubus. Every strike echos through the hall and causes all present to flinch with each pained cry. After a few minutes I leave the Incubi broken and bloodied at the foot of his throne. "Let's go." As we leave a group of kikimora maids in skimpy outfits run to him and start to tend to his wounds.

[FLASHBACK END]



With my backs to them. "Your words mean nothing to me. My fiance is gone and your king has paid, I want nothing to do with him. Should I have to come here again I will like a BLIGHT upon this land."