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Hank and the others woke up early to make their way to the closest city. There was something that Hank wanted to research. For that he needed to find out more about what Dungeon Master was speaking to him about the night before.

It was on the edge of his mind and he had to find the answer. It would lead to the end of something but he wasn't sure what it was. Something sparked in his mind and drove him. This generated strange looks from his friends but they trusted him and followed him.

"We have to find a library. Eric, do you remember anything that could be useful to us when you were Dungeon Master for a day?"

Eric was taken aback at being asked such a question but his ego took over. "Oh yeah, tons of stuff."

"Like what?" Hank interrupted before anyone could turn Eric's ego off.

"Um…like, like that most libraries are held in castles. They need to be protected." Eric surprised himself with that information.

Hank nodded and motioned for others to follow him. "We are heading for Castle Hoddakan. Don't you remember? It was the place that we didn't go our first month here. We decided to move on. Dungeon Master told us that there was all the information of the Realm there."

Diana was the first to speak up. "Hank we are behind you but we have to rescue Sheila first. Right?"

"We can't help her. Look, Venger is far older than us and has more knowledge that we'll ever learn in ten lifetimes. We know nothing about this place."

Presto spoke up next. "He's right. We really don't know anything about this place. Everyone we spoke to says they keep to their own business or they simply try to avoid the topic. What happened in the past that was so bad that no one talks about it?"

No one spoke for a while.

They then began walking in the direction of Castle Hoddakan. It would be two months before they reached their destination.

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Sheila sat at a table across from Venger. A lavish table of food was between them. She felt out of place in such an adult dress and jewelry. The small crown on her head was heavy leaving her with the feeling of ownership rather than entitlement.

"I approve of your appearance."

She said nothing for fear of speaking her mind and ending up on the other end of his power.

"You fear me. That is good as I am someone you need to fear."

Sheila wasn't looking at him.

"Look at me."

Slowly she raised her head and eyes to him.

"That's better, now eat. I know you are hungry."

She hesitated before putting anything on the plate before her, fearing that she was doing something wrong. "Thank you..Master." The words tasted like bile in her mouth but it seemed to please him.

The food before her teased her senses. There was fruit that smelled sweet as honey, meats that were more tender and succulent than any meal she's seen before. She ate some fruit first as her diet was composed of fruit and berries.

Venger watched as the young woman before him ate slowly testing each bite then slowly savored every bite. A smile crept on his face as she became almost drunk off the food. No surprise to him since he made sure that the food she consumed made her vulnerable to his advances.

He required an heir born from a woman who desired him. She was young and innocent enough for him to manipulate.

Sheila sat back in her chair and realized that she the food was drugged. "There's something strange with the food. I feel so lightheaded."

Venger got up and stood behind her chair. He placed his hands on her shoulders. She could feel the raw power emanating from them. At first she tried to pull away but he held her firm. "You are mine Sheila." His hands moved lower to just above her breasts.

"What do you want with me?" Her voice stammered with fear. She had an idea and prayed that it wasn't what she was thinking.

As if reading her thoughts a cool hand reached beneath the fabric of her dress and held a breast in his hand. "Are you untouched?"

"I think you know the answer to that."

She yelped as his fingers pinched the nipple of her breast and reached up to pull his hand away from her.

"Lower your hands at once!" He squeezed harder to emphasize the point.

She did and tried to relax. "I have not been touched yet Master."

That seemed to please him as he pulled his hand away. "I am most pleased to hear that as well. It will make things easier for you in the end."

Sheila was hurt, humiliated, scared and confused. She watched as Venger sat across from her again. He motioned for her to continue eating. A shaky hand moved to get some more food. She took her time, placing it on her plate first. She tried some fish and as soon as she swallowed she felt her molested breast tingle and her body warm.

"Master, what is happening to me?"

Venger was amused at her innocence. It was a rather rare thing in the Realm. Women's innocence was usually taken in at a young age or maligned to serve another purpose. Very few today understood the value of a woman's virginity and the power one can obtain from it.

"You are becoming aroused. Have you not felt that way before? You are no longer a child and as a young woman you are starting to feel the urges of one." He knew that there was only one child amongst those with the weapons now.

Sheila blushed at the subject being spoken about. It was also painful that Venger would be the one to take her virginity. "I never really thought about it before. I and my friends have been too busy."

"Eat more. I know you are still hungry."

The rest of the fish on her plate made its way into her stomach and she had to grip the arms of the chair to hold her body to the chair. Her pelvis seemed to have a mind of its own and moved in a very unbecoming way. The pressure passed and she was sweating now.

"Drink some wine, the best in the Realm and grown in my lavish gardens." He handed her a glass.

She took it and brought it to her lips. The fear she was feeling was slipping away and the warmth was spreading through her body. The wine was bitter sweet and she slowly sipped it. Her mind began to fog over slowly and she could still feel his hand on her breast. She yelped again from the memory of him pinching too hard.

"What….I'm not…please Master."

Venger watched her writhe in the chair unsure of her own emotions. With a flit of his fingers he levitated her from her seat.

Her mind cleared a bit with some of his help. "What you feel now is nothing compared to what I can offer you if you obey me and willingly serve me. If you decide to disobey me I'll offer you a world of torture as you become the lowly slave of my servants."

Pain filled her and she screamed. Her arms and legs thrashed out in pain. Tears filled her eyes and just as the pain stopped the pleasure resumed then ended. She was eased to the floor. Her feet were too weak to hold her and she fell in a heap of black and jewels.

"You are mine! Now get up!"

Sheila did as she was told drying her tears as best she could. He grabbed hold of her face. "I quite enjoy your tears. It is up to you to entertain me with them or not."

She was escorted to her room once again. Sheila was glad it was Glenna that brought her to her room.

"Oh Glenna, what am I going to do? It's too much!" The last words were said in sobs.

Glenna helped her and held the young woman in her arms. "Oh, child you will see this as easy soon. You have little to fear as he needs you. Come now sit and I'll help you if I can."

Sheila was guided to the chair before the mirror. The jewels were removed. "You are like one of these my dear. Only you are an uncarved gem. Venger desires to carve you into one of the finest jewels. Every woman holds power as every man does. You'll hold your own even in servitude if you know your power."

"I am powerless and even if I have power he'll simply take it from me." New tears fell down her face.

Glenna brushed the long red-orange hair. "No, he'll never have that power. He'll control you. That is a different matter. He controls me but he does not have my power. If he ever truly took another person's power he would end up killing them and would have to pay back a debt that would cost him more than the power he took."

"I'm not from this Realm Glenna and don't have these powers. In my world I'm as average as they come."

Glenna smiled. "This is not your world. It can be and when you realize that you can have a life here you will discover your power tenfold."

"I don't want a life here! I want my friends, my parents. It wasn't fair!" Sheila burst into tears.

Glenna wrapped her arms around her giving Sheila the feeling of a blanket comforting her. Her voice was a contradiction as it was deep and the words harsh. "If you refuse to realize that you do have control over your fate then you deserve to be a servant. I tell you the truth when I say you hold a deep power. Do you believe you are the first to have their life torn asunder by some uncontrollable force? You are not the first nor will you be the last. The Realm will do as it needs to create balance. But we'll talk more of that later."

Sheila was surprised at how Glenna's words calmed her. "You're right. I know that and I'm sorry to sound like some spoiled child."

"You are far from spoiled my dear. You simply are not the only one who is walking around in the dark."

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