Author's comments: This is the first story I've ever made…
Disclaimer: I do not own "Bastard"…
Characters: Dark Schneider- Rushe Renren, Yoko, Arshes Ney, Princess Sheela,
Ninja Master Gara, Great Priest Goe Note Soto, Lord Kall-su…
NEW Characters:
Name: Kayonei
Age: UNKNOWN
Sex: Female
Relations: UNKNOWN
Ancient Divine Love
Chapter 1: THE BEGINNING
An ancient relics bestowed beneath the icy glaciers of North Pole is rested by chambers and death traps. The one thing about those chambers is that one of those rooms has an important power locked inside it, the power that could defeat "Dark Schneider" and the power that has astounding magic to obliterate the whole universe. The one true purpose for that mere power is not really world domination or killing the greatest fire magician but for world peace. If that power falls into the wrong hands then all is done for. The only person who maybe can stop this massacre is "Dark Schneider."
It was a rainy day at Meta-Rikana, asleep in one bedroom was Dark Schneider and his beloved Arshes Ney. Dark Schneider woke up by the howling wind that came from the bedroom window, little splashes of water rested on his beautiful tanned skin. He stood beside the window stark naked, his eyes looming around the city below him. His arms folded and his posture rigid, he saw Yoko walking down the market store doing an errand.
"Darshe…" Arshes was calling for him; it seems that she had awoken. Dark Schneider turned to her with a smile on his face.
"Did I wake you up, my beloved?" he sat on the edge of the bed, still facing the beautiful woman who had slept with him. Arshes shook her head and smiled back at him.
"What's wrong? A bad dream?" his eyebrows drew together in concern.
"Well…" her head was bent, she was thinking.
"It is? Can you describe it?" he tipped her head up with his index finger so that she could face him. Arshes looked taunted as she tried to remember the dream.
"Darshe…" she repeated firmly then looked into his blue glazing eyes.
"I dreamt that you died… I don't know how or why but… it's just that you died in a woman's arms…" her voice was steady but her body was shaking.
"Who may that woman be?" Dark Schneider asked in a gentle tone and caressed Arshes cheek with his palm.
"That is the problem… I do not know… maybe she is the one who killed you… all I could see in her face was a black smog…" Arshes kissed his hand and rested on his lap.
"Don't worry, my beloved… remember a handsome heroine like me never dies right?" he gently combed her hair with his hand and his other hand caressed her all over. Arshes moaned at his loving and grazing hands, her skin felt so soft and hot because of his touch. Dark Schneider climbed unto bed with Arshes. His body swiftly opened her thighs to him, his hand reached for the sensitive part of her body. She was soft and hot, she was ready for him. A smirk suddenly appeared on his face and Arshes gasped as he thrusted himself inside her.
"Hmm… why not spend the whole day on sex? It can't be a vile or an excruciating thing to do the whole day?" he kissed her gently, his tongue splayed with hers. Arshes' hands roamed around his body, her hands gentle and full of skill. As she reached for his face, his body thrusted ever faster into hers and Arshes couldn't help but moan out his name in delight pleasure. "Darshe…" her voice grew smaller by the moment as she reached into climax. Dark Schneider stopped moving inside her and Arshes groaned in protest, his head bent, his teeth grazed on her nipple. Arshes skimmed his back with her long nails, taking the pleasure; it was unbelievable as he grazed on her nipple. Dark Schneider started to move inside her, his rhythm smooth and his thrusts were deep but pleasurable. He kept on moving inside her until Arshes screamed her orgasm, her nails dug into his flesh. She was a raging mad animal; it was so fantastic, so pleasurable.
"Darshe!" her head twisted sidewards, she was trying to shake the pleasure away but it remained persistently. "Darshe!" she screamed his name again, her nails dug deeper as she had countless orgasms. Dark Schneider bent his head back and he growled as he had his own orgasm. Finally his body collapsed on hers, they both were breathing hard and Arshes hands still didn't stop caressing his body.
"That hurt you know…" Dark Schneider murmured.
"Sorry… I couldn't control myself…" Arshes gently kissed the deep wound she had created.
"Nah… I liked it anyways… it brings out the animal in you…" he looked at her with a matter-of-factly expression on his face.
"Really?" Arshes smiled at him sweetly.
"Well, anyways… Sex could be wild right?" his head raised and he looked into her burning passion. Arshes nodded her head in response and with one sudden movement his head dug in between her thighs. Arshes held unto the bed railings to try to keep her steady. The whole day they spent it with sex…
Later that night… Lord Kall-su commanded the undead forces to do his bidding in North Pole where the Ancient relics were being held underneath.
"Hurry! Dig faster!" he yelled at the undead. The cold icy breeze swiftly caresses the back of his neck and it made him shiver.
"Come on! If you can't dig fast enough then melt the ice!" he commanded indignantly. The hired dark elves started using fire spells on melting the ice. As the passage was clear from the ice, Lord Kall-su smiled at the satisfying progress. As he took one step into the dark hall, he raised a hand and commanded the undead to enter the death trail. One by one the traps were uncovered; the dead were used to undo it. When Kall-su's path was clear he began the search for the great power…
To be continued…
