Perrim stepped through the portal as the world around him reoriented itself. The workers of the Portal Hall all stopped what they were doing, turned, and immediately bowed as his Aura descended upon them. As a member of the Imperial family and a Cultivator of the Transcendent Realm, it was only natural for those beneath him to prostrate to him in reverence. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A wiry Althori woman approached him with her head still bowed. \u201cYou honor us with your presence, Lord Adjudicator.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He smiled to himself, enjoying the title she had bestowed upon him. One day soon, he\u2019d ascend and replace his brother, becoming the Divine Lord. Then, the Divine Mother, his mother, would be his.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He turned and stepped off the raised stone dais where multiple portal archways stood, not even sparing her a second glance. \u201cWhere is the Steward’s manor?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She followed swiftly behind as his Inquisitors came through the portal. \u201cIt is at the center of the city. Shall I announce your arrival and get you an escort, my Lord?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cUnnecessary,\u201d he said, making for the doors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
People scurried out of his way as he strode confidently. He sent a pulse of his Aura Sense throughout the city and easily found the manor. However, a room in a slightly run-down building to the Suns\u2019 Rest caught his attention. His Aura Sense had failed to penetrate whatever was obscuring it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He frowned as he sent another pulse, but it failed too. \u201cWhat\u2019s off in that direction?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The woman, who had remained close by, followed his finger. \u201cThat is the Eastern District. There\u2019s nothing much besides some residential areas, the Vyshtani slums, and the Guild District.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThe Guild District,\u201d Perrim repeated, focusing on the building.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
There were fewer than two dozen people in and around the building, but none of that interested him. He tried to pierce through the void that was the room on the second floor, exerting even more of his Aura. Still, it amounted to nothing. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Incensed, he put the room out of his mind for the moment. He had other matters to attend to.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He leapt into the air and flew towards the manor using Wind Essence, his Inquisitors close behind. In a matter of moments, he landed in front of the building. He held his hands behind his back and unleashed his Aura as a greeting. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
The doors flew open the next instant as an Althori man dressed in a black suit stumbled out. His eyes widened in fear, and he bowed low. \u201cLord Adjudicator! How may I be of service?\u201d <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim restrained his Aura and strode past the head manservant of the manor into the building without a care. \u201cSummon your Steward.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, Lord Adjudicator,\u201d the man said before rushing up the extravagant stairs before him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cSuch extravagance for mere mortals,\u201d Nepherani said, crossing the threshold behind him along with his other Inquisitors. \u201cThey should know their place and offer all they have as tribute to the Divine family.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His eyes roved over the marbled floors and walls, draped in silks, lavish art, and golden furnishings, before landing on her. \u201cOur family transcends mortal desires. We have no need for such triviality.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nepherani quickly bowed low. \u201cForgive me, Adjudicator.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim said nothing, only turning slightly to stare down at her. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nepherani fell to her hands and knees and prostrated. \u201cI\u2019ll accept any form of punishment for my transgressions.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He lifted an armored boot and placed it on her head, stepping ever so slightly. \u201cOh, you will.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The marbled stone beneath her head cracked as if it were glass.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cMy Lord Adjudicator,\u201d the manservant said, scrambling down the steps to bow before him, \u201cforgive me, but my Lord Garn Dumar was out on business.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim stepped off of Nepherani\u2019s head and turned to the manservant, relishing the fear oozing from him. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cBut rest assured, Lord Adjudicator. I\u2019ve informed my Lord of your arrival, and he shall be here shortly.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim remained silent, letting the servant wallow in his displeasure. His gaze bored into the back of the manservant\u2019s head. Sweat dripped from his face onto the ground, or were they tears? Perrim didn\u2019t know or care. The only thing that mattered was the terror he instilled in the man.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A smile then broke across his face as he released a belly laugh. \u201cThen we shall wait! Fetch us your finest bottle of wine!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His smile vanished the instant the manservant scurried off to do as he ordered. \u201cPathetic ingrates, the lot of them.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He turned and found Nepherani still kowtowing on the floor. \u201cRise, Nepherani. There\u2019ll be time to grovel later.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, Adjudicator,\u201d she said, rising and wiping her face clean of the dust from the cracked stone.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The manservant returned with several bottles of wine and led them to a waiting room to the right of the entry chamber. In it were several decadent low tables surrounded by velvet settees and large plush pillows. He set the bottles on a low table. \u201cCompliments of our Lord, Lord Adjudicator.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim grimaced, hating having to share the title with a lowly mortal, but nodded in response with a toothless smile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The manservant bowed before leaving them to enjoy the wine in peace. However, just as Perrim sat down, the door opened again and the manservant returned, leading a line of collared and tethered slaves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cOur stock of pleasure slaves, Lord Adjudicator. For your entertainment while you wait.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim looked over the line of twenty Thavari and Vyshtani men and women, all clad in provocative, sheer undergarments that did more to show their skin than hide it. He nodded at the manservant, who sighed in relief before leaving. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim leaned back on the settee, stretching his arms over the backrest. \u201cPleasure before business, I suppose.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That was all his Inquisitors needed before they swarmed the slaves, choosing their helpless partners, one or two each, before leading them to their own areas in the room. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nepherani sat beside him and rested her head on his arm. \u201cAre you not going to join them, Adjudicator?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYou know the Divine Mother\u2019s decree. We of the Divine family are not to intermix with the mortals.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A lascivious smile came onto her face as she slid from her seat and between his legs. \u201cThen perhaps I can provide you with some entertainment while we wait?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cPerhaps,\u201d he said with a wicked grin of his own.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He helped her frantic hands move his leather tasset to the side before undoing his buckle. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A hunger blazed in her eyes when he locked gazes with her, and he lifted slightly, allowing her to pull his trousers to his ankles. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He shivered slightly, the cool air of the room brushing against his flaccid cock before the warm embrace of her mouth wrapped around him. He groaned as her tongue teased his cock, swirling around his head, bringing him to life.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Fully engorged, her head bobbed up and down his cock, the sounds of her slurping intermingling with those around them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Spurred by it, he grabbed the back of her head and held it in place. \u201cIt\u2019s time for your punishment!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He rutted her mouth like it was nothing more than a cunt, forcing his massive cock down her throat. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He enjoyed her struggling, gagging, and coughing as he continued thrusting, luxuriating in the warm tightness of her gullet. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
However, she was only acting for his benefit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He loved teaching his siblings’ children the ways of their family, and loved it even more when they resisted him on their first time with him, just as she had. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He had slid down the settee and now only his upper body remained on it, his lower body hanging over the side. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
She eventually ceased her struggling; her throat relaxed around his member.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Excitement coursed through him as her hands slipped down and gripped his ass, pulling him into her mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Now came his favorite part, when they learned to enjoy his teachings.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The teacher had now become the student as Nepherani assaulted his cock with her mouth. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cThat\u2019s it, my little flower.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Tears, snot, and saliva dripped down his cock, past his sack and crack to stain the rug below them. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Not letting up even for a second, he bucked wildly before pulling her all the way down and burying her entire face in his groin. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
She did as he had taught her and swallowed; the sensation squeezed and tugged his cock even deeper down her throat. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He groaned with ecstasy and claimed what was rightfully his, releasing wad after wad of his seed straight into her stomach.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
After coming down from his high, he released her and slumped onto the floor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She heaved \u200ca deep breath, her first in several minutes, and coughed up a mild storm. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWas that punishment enough, Uncle Perrim?\u201d she whispered after recovering her breath.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He smiled devilishly before standing, a bottle of slime gel appearing in his hand, and loomed over her. \u201cNot even close.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Garn stepped through the portal from his personal teleportation chamber and hurried out the door. Hamerthsun stood at attention on the other side, waiting for him. \u201cMy Lord! You\u2019ve returned.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWhere is he?\u201d Garn asked, panic creeping into his voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cIn the parlor, Sire.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Garn was about to take off for the stairs when Hamerthsun\u2019s voice stopped him. \u201cBut I shall warn you, Sire. He is not alone. Six Inquisitors accompanied him, and right now they are\u2026 indulging in our stock of pleasure slaves.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Garn frowned but nodded. He rushed through the halls, their walls blurring past him, and down the stairs to the entrance chamber. The door to his left remained closed as he approached, yet the slightly muffled sounds of pleasure still escaped. He stopped before the door and gripped the handles of the double door, priming himself for the inevitable meeting.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
With one final breath, he twisted the handles and pushed the door open. \u201cWelcome, Lord Adjudicator. I\u2019m\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
However, his words left his mouth when his eyes fell upon the sight before him. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
A man whom he assumed to be the Adjudicator lay prone on the rug, plunging his thick cock deep into the puckered hole of the female Inquisitor he had pinned beneath him. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
The wet sounds of the Adjudicator\u2019s hip slamming against her cheeks, combined with her hedonistic cries, sent a shiver of desire down his spine.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His eyes briefly flicked to the rest of the room, where he found the rest of the Inquisitors entangled with his slaves in a pile of debauched degeneracy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He unbuckled his belt and fished out his hardening length. His gaze returned to the Adjudicator, and he stroked himself to the beat of the thrusts.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
A member of the Divine family was in his home, taking pleasure in claiming what was rightfully theirs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His hand gripped tighter and moved faster as the Adjudicator\u2019s pace quickened, becoming violent. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
The sweet aroma of the Inquisitor\u2019s juices spilling from her cunt filled the air as she reached her release before the Adjudicator.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cHere I come, my little flower!\u201d the Adjudicator cried out as he pumped one last time and filled her stomach with his seed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
At the same time, Garn\u2019s cock jerked in reaction as spurts of his seed gushed forth onto the marbled floor.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Coming down from his high, he watched as the Adjudicator settled himself on top of the Inquisitor, still buried deep within. \u201cDid you enjoy your punishment?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, Uncle Perrim,\u201d she said with a moan and a giggle, wiggling her hips.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He froze in the midst of sheathing himself, slightly stunned by the words. He had heard rumors of the incestuous relations of the Divine. But that was merely that\u2014baseless rumors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
However, now \u200cthey had just confirmed it for him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The Adjudicator\u2019s booming voice pulled him from his shock. \u201cAre you just going to stand there with your cock in your hand, or are you going to introduce yourself, Steward?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim pushed himself up onto his feet, his cock slipping from Nepherani\u2019s ass as his seed spilled from her, coating her cunt and pooling on the rug. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cWell?\u201d he asked, turning to face the still silent Steward.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He hadn\u2019t bothered to make himself presentable, just standing there blessing the mortal with his divine glory.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His attention finally spurred the man into action, as he put himself away and fell to his knees. \u201cForgive me, Lord Adjudicator. I am Garn Dumar, eldest son of Ravengel Dumar and heir to House Dumar. How may I humbly serve you, My Lord?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
An evil grin formed on his face as his gaze fell upon the man, then to the pathetic dribble he had released on the ground beside his face. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim stalked forward and placed a bare foot on the Steward\u2019s head, pushing it closer to the ground. \u201cFirst, you can clean up your mess.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The Steward hesitated for a moment before he applied a bit of pressure to his head. The man dipped lower and, with his tongue, licked the floor clean.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cGood,\u201d he cooed before lifting his foot and returning to gather his pants and armor by Nepherani, who still lounged on the rug. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
He smacked her ass, eliciting a yelp. \u201cClean yourself and dress me.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The pout she gave him was one worthy of punishment. But it lasted for only a moment before she rose to her knees, returning to proper decorum. \u201cYes, Adjudicator.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
She summoned a phallic toy in the shape of his cock from her spatial device, and he enjoyed the sight of her shoving it up her ass. A moan escaped her lips as it disappeared within her, preventing any more of his seed from spilling out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He admired the taut muscles of her legs and ass as she grabbed her trousers and undergarments, bunched at her ankles, and pulled them on as she stood. She put on a show for him, and he enjoyed every second. Her clothes slowly slid up her curves, hugging them tight and accentuating her womanly figure. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Once she had finished, she helped him into his trousers and boots before clasping his armor back into place.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Fully clothed once more, he looked at the rest of his Inquisitors, still locked in the wild throes of their lust. \u201cWait here. Be sure \u200cthey are ready to depart the moment I return.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nepherani\u2019s face flushed as she bowed, shifting ever so slightly on her feet. \u201cAs you command, Adjudicator.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He smirked, suspecting she enjoyed the pleasure that stirred within her loins from every subtle movement. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cCome, Steward. Let us speak in private.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He strode past the man, who jumped to his feet and followed him through the open doorway. The Steward rushed ahead and led him up the stairs into the very first set of doors that opened into a study.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He entered the room and waited for the man to close the door before pulling a map from his spatial device and laying it on the desk, pointing to a spot marked with an X. \u201cAre you aware of any unnatural goings-on in this general area?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The Steward took one glance at the map, and his face paled, not saying anything as if a Banshee had stolen his voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cSpeak! You witless cur!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cFor\u2026 forgive me, L\u2026L\u2026Lord Adjudicator.\u201d The worm paused, and Perrim was about to explode again, but he took a deep breath before continuing. \u201cActually, yes, something just came to my attention today.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim\u2019s eyes tracked his finger, which stopped at a castle not but an hour’s flight away. \u201cA Guild known as the Shining Arrow undertook a quest to reclaim this castle, Castle Dumar, from a Vampire plaguing the area.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
He followed his finger that traced a road all the way back to the X. \u201cThis was the road they took to the castle.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cBased on the privileged information I have, they should have been camped here,\u201d he stressed by pointing at the X. \u201cYet, this morning, a group of them returned, having claimed to have rid the castle of the Vampire.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim\u2019s eyes narrowed. \u201cDid they have a Cultivator proficient in Space Essence?\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cYes, but they wouldn\u2019t be able to open a portal from there to here.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His mind raced to search for any hidden clues before the worm provided one. \u201cBut I\u2019ve also received a report of two strange individuals accompanying the Guild when they entered town.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His eyes instantly locked onto him, prompting him to bow low over the desk. \u201cLord Adjudicator! It\u2019d be easier if you saw it with your own eyes.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
That was all he needed before he channeled his Psionic Essence and invaded the worm’s mind. He watched the scene projected onto the desk play out and listened to the following conversation before probing even deeper and smirked at what he found. Such a trivial mind with base pursuits and an even weaker will. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
His father, on the other hand, was quite ambitious. Perhaps in a few centuries, the man would suffer \u200ca terrible accident if he continued on his path.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cSo, Joon Mai-kall-sun,\u201d he whispered, withdrawing his mind from the worm\u2019s.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Such a strange creature, and the woman with pink hair, too. It seemed like he\u2019d have some new toys to play with.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
His heart quickened as he grabbed the map. It disappeared the second his hand touched it as he spun for the door. His mind had already shifted from this place to the man and woman in the vision.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDon\u2019t get up on my account. I\u2019ll see myself out,\u201d Perrim said to the worm, who lay motionless, face down on the desk as foam pooled from his mouth.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Perrim gathered his Inquisitors, and they immediately left for the Shining Arrow Guild house. The ground shook beneath him as he and his Inquisitors landed in front of the Guild house. He grimaced at its decrepit state, about to unleash his Aura in his customary knock. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
But before he could, the strange man appeared before him with a candid smile and a wave. \u201cHello there!\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
For just the briefest of moments, a shiver of fear crept down his spine. He hadn\u2019t even sensed the man\u2019s approach, nor could he sense the man\u2019s Aura. He was a void, just like the room in the Guild house was.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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