The legion marched in rows of thousands. In Armor of black. Species of all kinds. By foot by horse or by air it was a legion of vengeance. The Leader a Draconus seeking revenge for his people and countless others that had been ruined years before. By man's greed in the human kingdom. Their Leader was Argus last of the dragon taming people. Standing on the back of a silver dragon that was the largest seen of it's species. Obeying only it's master'd word. Above the huge Legion and smiling darkly under the armor he wore. Awaiting and then laying seige with out warning just like the worthless pathetic human worms had done before. Laying wreak and havoc. "Burn it. Instill panic." A deep voice heard ringing out drowned by a dragon's roar and the legion moved onward quick paced and taking down outer beares. Destroying moat and wall that held kingdom safe. Adjusting to the movement of a dragon Argus allowed dragon to though his head back and belch out flames circling and setting the walls aflame. Where men cried out in panic and pain of the fire. The screams made Argus smile and draw his blades. Watching his men lay havoc. Steal, rape and kill anybody they pleased just like the king of this king had let his men do the day he slaughtered Argus's people. Men storming the town conquering with ease. Argus would rule or destroy this place. Intention of killing the King and taking his only child as his. "ERIS THE PALACE!" Argus roared in triumph. Dragon landing coiling on the tower and Argus slipping off and into the castle with his man. Ruining this place and spilling blood. Argus was heading for the throne room. There the king could fight or die a coward.
Argus took the kingdom by force loving each moment of bloody carnage he forced. He took joy in watching these people fall and die off like flies under the blades of his mixed species legion who had shared his fate long ago. Eris belching flames and setting thing ablaze. Burning the old to rise up his own empire upon the flithy ashes of this land. Storming in the throne room. Under the armor of his helmet. "King guilded of gold. Just a filthy fuckin rock painted in gold. Something that seemed so great but was just something that wasn't it's worth." Clashing blades and laughing like the madman he was. "Now tell me how does it feel to be the receiving end of the carnage this time." Plunging his blade through the older's chest feeling that finally his people were avenged. Looming over a king on his death blade twisting the blade. "Now I'll ruin the thing you love most like you did to my family and people. I'll take your son and your throne and forge my own empire from the ashes of yours." Twisting the blade in the King's chest and tearing it harshly from the king's chest. Making his way up the halls to find his spoils of war. The little beauty of this kingdom. His new pride and free ticket to the throne.
Argus made his way to the prince. Easily breaking the lock and with the prince he would claim victory. Blade bloodied and his armor having a few droplets of the crimson fluid of life. His lef hand free and walking over and pulling the prince to his feet. "Answer me my dear Prince is marraige the only way for a stranger to take the throne?" A deep voice that held no tone of play. Serious and not afraid to kill this prince if he had to. Though he didn't want to ruin such a pretty face. The idea of ravaging the boy into the thows of pleasure was tempting to. To force one to guilty pleasure. Of course he had heard the rumors about this prince. Though you weren't a man till you fooled around with one. Having the answer he needed when Quin finally answered. "Then prince your this kingdoms new queen." Armored fingers brushing up quins throat before grasping softly. "Why not do as tradition says and remove the helmet of your new husband to be. Resist me I'll make you wish you had never been born."
Argus smirked his grip light and not enough to cut off the air flow within Quin's mortal body. "Such a good boy. From the rumors I have heard of you." Fingers moved up gently trailing up the jawline in a almost alluring silent flirt. "I actually think I might enjoy marrying you and seeding you after the wedding night." A dark seductive purr. Dragon like bu clearly heard. As his helmet is removed a smile planted on his lips. He could do as he pleased and he'd do just that. "Now that I have won. I think a victory kiss is in order." A smirk pulling Quin close to his armored body. "It shouldn't be a problem. The prince that prefers to bed with man. Unless thats a rumor and your innocence still remains." He'd love that even better. Taking the prince's virginty. "You'll come to love me or the pleasure soon enough your fear will be a guilty pleasure of yours soon." Practically having a jewel among rubble. Interrupted by one of his men barging in. The Draconus growled and turned leaving Quin to cower back in his bed. "Tell them victory and salvation is ours. The prince is my nuew bride and the throne is ours." Men nodding and relaying the message through the troops.
Argus had a smile playing on his face. Strapping a helmet back onto his head. Leaving to men to gaurd Quin's room. "Make sure he cannot escape. Do not touch him either or Eris has lunch with your carcasses." His voice deep and even more terrifying with the helmet upon his head. Grabbing his sword and moving to the kingdom balcony where he was greated by a female dragon. Climbing and his people rejoiced. Not by species but by what he and they had gone through. They were his people and he would make them live on unlike his people. Armies ceased fighting and tonight was of celebration. Women and children were let in once all was safe and the city with the help of a dragon was doused by storm clouds and the rebuilding of the kingdom began.
Argus laughed Darkly this land was his now. Having the city cleaned of bodies and the King's remains put in the family masuelim it was more then the wretched man deserved. Taking the throne and made the former queen his advisor. She was wise and certainly valued her life so refusal wasn't needed. Within a few hours he returned and the palace was being rebuilt and remodeled. The whole kingdom being built from the ashes of old. Argus returned within a few hours. No longer in heavy armor and in just pants. He wanted his prince. Just know him better before the wedding that was do in three days. Unlocking the heavy set door and closing it behind him. "So your name it's Quin?" He asked looking at the huddle on the bed. Tempted to laugh at the boy. What a little scaredy cat. Well beggars couldn't be choosers.
Argus leaned on the closed door with a smile playing onto his lips. Crossing arms over his bare chest. "I still havent had my victory kiss." A smirk lighting up onto his lips. Honestly he just needed to know more about his spouse. Marraige was forever and a divorce it wasn't invented this era. "No need for formalities. My name is argus. I'm not that old yet." Only thirty mentally. His body still young. "Our wedding is in three days why not get to no each other verbally. Marriage is forever and I want somewhat of a mutaul thing."
"Remember by pretty thorny little rose. I have the power. Bite me I bite right back. I'll place my mark right where everbody can see it when I take you to bed for the first time." Snickering to himself. Biting him would more than likely be your humiliating doom. "Good enough for me. Favorite bed position?" He taunted. This man liked Sex. Alot of his past partners could not keep up with the stamina a sheer capabilities of him. Though doubting this perfect little prince could take him easily and come back for more. He had his ways.
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