Hello everyone. Usually i reply to the reviews here, before the chapter, but there are far too many of you this time so ill skip that unfortunately :( the next chapter will have replies. Now, i know you all were waiting and wondering where the hell I am. It is a long and unhappy story which I will not burden you with. Suffice to say Im a student in eastren europe and having enough money to survive is an issue. I will give more clarification in PMs if you want them. I will not ask for hand outs or money but if you want to help out i wont say no. You can find me on facebook as Luka Grebovic. In any case, i will not annoy you with my worries anymore, here is the next chapter and please enjoy it. I can not guaranty or promise regular updates from now on but I will certainly try. Thank you for your patients :)

"IIiiii! Severath! Your evil!" Eladril screamed as the human, still in his combat gear, sucked on her toes, holding her foot in place as the powerful stimulation hit her Eldar nervous system, sending her young body in an overdrive. She would have fought him, but Marcela was holding her down and laughing as well. She had swung her foot and hit Severath square in the nose, breaking it probably, but the human didn't care, it was broken enough times for him to become ignorant of the pain.

"Says the Drukhari…" Sevrath teased, wrapping his tongue around Eladril's toes, causing her to laugh and giggle as he held her legs in place with his arms, Marcela doing the same with Eladril's hands.

"Your so! Mean!" the Eldar protested as Severath worshiped her, his blood mixing with the taste of her feet and with the chemicals from the foul thing Orathain implanted in his lower lip. "But don't you dare stop!" she said as he took long licks on the xeno woman's feet, going from the soles to the toes.

"Werent you the one who wanted me to worship and kiss your feet?" Severath teased as he held her restrained, Marcela wrapping herself around her mistress as a mixture of human and Eldar sex hung in the air.

"Not like this!" Eladril protested. "You are so stupid you don't even know how to do that!" she boomed before laughing as Severath ignored her, focusing on her feet. "Let me go Marcela! I want to show this-ahahahah!" Eladril cried.

"Just enjoy it!" Marcela spoke and giggled as she enjoyed herself, allowing herself to relax in the presence of her mistress. Severath laughed as he saw that Eldaril's crotch was wet, even through her elegant, xenos clothing.

"Whats so funny!?" The xeno princess protested. Severath restrained himself for a moment as his nose continued to bleed as he looked at her.

"Your really wet, you know that?" he asked her casually before enjoying the wide variety of expressions on her face, the sensation was priceless. First came shock, then came fear and more shock and then shame ultimately going to anger, for which Severath knew her best. Still, her response surprised him.

"Lick me!" she ordered calmly and Severath looked at her, stunned but now allowing it to show.

"What?" he asked calmly. She looked furious but determined.

"Lick me, make me cum!" she commanded calmly as Marcela still held her arms.

"What about me being a human and not worthy of your Eldar perfection?" Severath teased and to his surprise the she bitch rolled her eyes, before forcefully pulling her hands free from Marcela, who gasped in surprise. Eladril sighed and uncovered herself, pulling her panties down for Severaths surprise.

"Don't argue with me! I will have you flayed!" she spoke calmly and for the first time Severath actually believed her. Smirking as he restrained himself from making a remark about her 'flaying' his dick he enjoyed the sigh before him. After she gave him a 'well?' look he responded.

"As my mistress commands." He said half teasingly and half seriously as he lowered himself towards her fertile vent. Before he reached it however, she grabbed his mane and pull his gaze up to match her own. He felt she would say something but she pushed his head down, hesitant to say it to his face.

"Just be gentle this time…" she uttered and Severath had to restrain himself from laughing. That's a first… a dark eldar taking It gentle. Still he would fulfill her wishes, you never know what her father might do.

"Your perfect." He said, more honestly than he wanted as he lowered himself on her. Her scent was divine and his tortured cock twitched in agony. Thankfully he had no intention of putting it anywhere any time soon. Pushing past the pleasant odor Severath kissed Eladril's wet pussy. Her taste was as good as he remembered and if she wasn't so toxic he could have enjoyed this much more. Still he enjoy it. He enjoyed both it and himself as he heard Eladril moan in Marcella's arms. For a brief moment, Severath allowed himself to forget… to forget it all, that he was in this dreadful place and all that happened up until now… as far as he was concerned he was giving pleasure to a beautiful woman.

"Auhhhh!" Eladril moaned in Marcela's arms, using the human woman for support as she felt her legs go numb. The pleasure was great but the feeling of warmth and to her shock and horror, love and affection was immense. She wanted to cry, but her happiness didn't allow her to do so. Once again the young Eldar found her feelings being contradicted, but she found the strength not to show it as Severath gently ate her out.

"mmmm…" Severath moaned as he gently worked his tongue around Eldaril's virgin pussy, his tongue texture stimulating her clit as the chemicals of the hemonculi drove her to insanity. Oh he could have stuck his hand in and destroyed her flower but… he was not a monster, he would not destroy her hymen unless she wanted it so.

"Iiiih!" Eldaril suddenly yelped, probably in excess and ecstasy. Severath didn't care nor did he see as she freed her hands from Marcella who yelped as well, her alien hand moving to the back of Severath's head, gripping his mane and unsurely pushing him down and pulling him up at the same time.

"mf!" Severath protested but didn't stop. This bitch wanted an orgasm? She will get it! He licked her vigorously, quickly yet gently brining her to an orgasm. She squirmed, trying not to scream and barely managing as she grabbed a fistful of his hair and pulling him violently off of her.

"Dad!" she declared as she pulled Severath off and pointed his face in the opposite direction as she came, squirting out and hitting her father in the eye. She yelped as she came, Marcela looking away and Severath blushing madly in shock and shame as the Archon clenched his teeth. There was a moment of awkward silence, slowly moving his hand to his face, his armored finger pulling his daughter's squirt out of his eye as he opened it and moved his finger to his mouth to savor her taste.

"You taste… young my daughter." He commented with a smile, the trio in front of him blushing and keeping silent. "Come now human, you are perpetually needed it seems." He said and beaconed Severath to follow. The human got up and obediently followed his master, leaving a shocked Eldaril and Marcela behind.

"but father…" Eladril meekly uttered as Severath and her father left her.

"Do not mention the act human." The Archon spoke and Severath exhaled.

"I know it is forbidden but-" Severath pleaded but the Archon merely laughed.

"Severath… many things are forbidden here, yet none are… the trueborn frown on any other trueborn who thinks of having sex with anything else, not to mention read about it or actually do it, but those same trueborn do the sickest things and indulge themselves in that same forbidden frowned up sex." He explained as he led Severah to the docking area. Strange, they were unaccompanied, Severath noted. Did that mean the Archon trusted him.

"I see… I figured as much." Severath commented. He stopped suddenly and being surprised by this the Archon did as well.

"You are going to say something incredibly stupid aren't you?" He asked Severath looking at him with a look which held no anger, but mere resignation.

"Velerath…" Severath began. "Religion, politics and even species aside… you are a good man… dare I say you are better than me… why are you doing this? All of this?" He asked. The Archon was taken aback by this, but his reaction was far from human, his face twisted in odd forms as he laughed. Severath didn't know if this was fear he was feeling or simply awe.

"Oh sweet child…" the Archon said as he held his sides. He suddenly moved with lightning speed and grabbed Severath by the throat with surprising strength "Listen to me Severath!" he declared and the human obeyed. "To put it in a way your pitiful human mind can understand" the Archon spat through his teeth "Being good is hard…" he said and lifted Severath up, causing the human to start choking. "I could have taken the noble rout, take everyone I care about to an exodite world and live as a farmer or go to a craftworld and be ridiculed, hardly fitting in..." he said as the human was choking.

"Agh agh ahh!" Severath gargled as he held the Archon's hand. Turns out the old eldar wasn't only talk…

"I could have forsaken my family name and my ancestry, my blood, the city I love…" he listed off. He brought Severath, who by this point didn't have the strength to kick him in the balls or do anything to free himself, before his face. The archon listed off a great many personal and dear things to him "I could have forsaken all that… and moved to a craftworld to start over as a good self denying Elday." He stated and looked through Severath as if he was contemplating something "But I was too weak for that…" the Archon stated, looking at Severath's pleading eyes "I chose to do evil…" he said and let Severath go, letting him fall with a thud. "So here I am, now follow and listen." He said and huffed "I know you have to tell humans three times before it gets to their head" he said and walked

"ugh! Ah! Ah!" Severath protested and gasped for air, crawling his way back up as he coughed and tried to follow.

"I chose to rebuild my house which lay in ruins, I chose to save people I care for, I chose to expand the list of people I care for…." Velerath listed off and stared blankly for a moment. He looked down at Severath who was looking at him from the floor, their gazes locked "Listen to me human." The Archon said and began coldly "I don't give a fuck about what happens to other people who aren't us… FUCK all those who aren't us.!" He declared with the coldness Severath thought impossible "I want that we, US not to destroy each other…" he said gently and coldly before sweetening up his words "but to commit our excess and feed our needs on those who aren't us…" he said "I am a vile, evil creature…" He said and suddenly smirked "And I don't have an OUNCE of regret for it!" He said and giggled, sticking his tongue out as he laughed, frightening Severath further. "Any other stupid questions human?" he asked. Severath still couldn't stand up but he managed to brace himself against the floor.

"Am I…" severath began rubbing his throat. "Am I… Am I in the 'us' category?" he asked looking down before lifting his gaze at the Archon who smirked at him, this time normally.

"It is a scale… a ring… a latter…" Velerath listed off. "For a human you are unbelievably, insanely high…" he said and knelt to face him. "All of my houses territories and its people are on the 'us' scale… you are much higher than your average vat grown eldar… but don't get cocky human, overconfidence is a killer of its own." He said and picked up the pace "come now! I must shower you with gifts mortal!" he declared. Severath obeyed and dragged himself up, following the Archon.

"Wait! You still have 3 kabals-" Severath said but was interrupted.

"You thought you would reconquer the entire sub realm for me? How cute… if it wasn't dangerous to imply I was incompetent to do so on my own." The Archon said and Severath blushed.

"Im sorry…" he said and the Archon laughed.

"Its amusing to tease you." Velerath said and rubbed his chin, sighing. "Seriously now. Jebys and Kurvys are sisters…" he said and realized Severath didn't understand. "Jebys is the Archon of one of the three kabals we used to border before we expanded. Jebys and Kurvs belong to a family which used to serve mine and me and their father had a good alliance before he and the rest of his family was murdered. The sisters blamed each other and the kabal split between themselves…" He said with a smirk. Severath sighed

"And you have some sort of plan to fuck them both into submission?" He asked. The Archon surprisingly chuckled.

"Not quite, but not too far off…" he said. Severath raised his eyebrow at this "My wife has saw that none of the two women are to blame for the death of their family… we will bring them together, show them this and reconcile them, in turn they will bend their knee and be absorbed into our kabal, their house will retain power and serve mine as it did in the millennia past." He explained with joy. Severath resisted the urge to roll his eyes. He couldn't believe that either these xenos were so dramatic or the Archon so vain and naïve, but then again he did prove to be really smart so far, so maybe he had a point and his wife could read the future so who was he to judge.

"And the last one?" he asked as the entered the docking area. The Archon frowned.

"The last one will be difficult…" he commented "but enough of that for now! Gaze upon your prize Severath!" he declared and pointed to a beautiful Eldar vessel. "A hellbore escort we call it!" the Archon said and Severath gazed upon it. Beautiful it was… it was only a pity it was full of jagged metal which he would never say was wraithbone, spikes and razors… and not to mention holes… it looked like it was in a good fight recently and it was actively being repaired. He even saw Jelenas there. "Captain Jebys will be at your service." The Archon commented. Severath raised an eyebrow "Yes mortal… two different Eldar can share the same name…" the Archon commented as if he was talking to a retarded child. Severath sighed.

"I need a flowchart to keep up with the people here…" he said sadly. The Archon chuckled as the captain arrived. The purple haired woman was much more collected now, most likely because she was in the presence of the Archon. She bowed and Severath gazed at her purple hair.

"My lords, Commorragh's due is at your command." She said respectfully and tacitly, at least that's what Severath thought, possessing not the superhuman hearing which allowed the Archon to sense the captain was unhappy. Luckily for her he chose to ignore it.

"What will you do with your vessel Severath?" he asked him. The Human sighed.

"Its still her vessel." Severath commented and Jebys smiled despite herself "But I want its specification, we could do a few changes." He said and her smile immediately faded. She was so furious in fact that she reached out and grabbed Severath's shirt by its throat. The Archon allowed this, watching the reaction of the human.

"You DARE to desecrate MY ship human!?" she fumed. Severath contemplated on how to punish her. Still he decided to give her one last chance.

"All changes will be done with your permission." He told her coldly.

"Good!" she said… and spat on him. Severath rolled his eyes and moved to grab her. She evaded and kicked him, a mistake since he expected that and grabbed her foot, in truth she could have easily out maneuvered him… but her pride and ego got her off guard… even in the archons presence. Such vanity, thought Severath, pulling her down and getting her in the position he wanted her in. "What are you AH!" she protested as he held her. She was strong and elbowing him in his ribs, but his armor protected him as he firmly held her and pulled her trousers down. "iiiep!" she yelped as he started to spank her.

"Why. Must. You. Hate. Me?" he asked in between each spank he was administering. "I. Want. To. Get. Along!" he said but the bitch purred, enjoying it. "If this is what it takes!" he said as he used strength and anger, which didn't hinder the woman. "Then so be it!" he said and finished spanking her, sighing. He pulled her trousers up and then took the shocked Eldar woman into an embrace. "Please calm your drukhari tits down." He sighed. She giggled and smirked.

"Fine…" she said as she got up… and kicked him in the balls. Severath's sensitive penis screamed in agony and he fell down on all fours, yelping and wincing in pain. Jebys laughed, her giggles echoing in his mind and suddenly she stopped, her laughter replaced by gargling sounds and Severath looked up. He made a noise in between a sigh and a yelp.

"ZMAJ NO!" He yelled as he held his groin on the floor, watching Zmaj hold up the woman by the throat. Honestly it was a miracle he didn't break it in his grasp, most likely because he wanted the xenos to suffer.

"Give me one reason not to squash this pathetic wretched xeno." Zmaj said, his already intimidating voice further augmented by the vox systems in his helmet. Severath sighed

"She will get her punishment…" the former storm trooper slowly got up as Jebys gargled, trying to breath in vain. The Archon was watching this all with great interest.

"Then she must suffer… heavily." Zmaj said and released Jebys who fell limply on the floor, gasping for air with tears in her eyes. Still, Severath could feel she was enjoying this and he sighed. He would see if this woman was beyond redemption… if she was he would kill her.

"Bring her family here." Severath stated. Jebys gasped and look at him in surprise.

"You wouldn't!" she declared. Severath was unpased and unmoved by her plight. He stared at her blankly for a few moments before the Archon spoke.

"What are you waiting for!? You heard the Sybarite!" he said and a couple of kabalites started moving. Jebys stared at Severath who gave her not one ounce of emotion as her family was dragged before her, 2 children and a white haired male.

"Whats your name?" Severah asked her husband and she watched in horror.

"Illiyan." The man responded. Severath nodded and took a blast pistol from one of the men. He gave it to Illiyan.

"Illiyan? Do you love your family?" he asked him.

"I… yes." The man said confused as he took the pistol which was offered to him.

"A real answer wouldn't hesitate… if you kill them the ship is yours." Severath calmly and coldly stated. Jebys flew into a tear filled panic as she gripped and hugged her children, holding them tight and screaming in eldar. Illiyan was shocked with Severath's words. Zmaj stood there stoically and resolutely in silence. The Archon watched with mild ammusment as Illiyan held the gun. Jebys begged holding their children tight.

"And what if I refuse?" he asked. Severath rose an eyebrow.

"Does it matter?" he counter asked the man. "If you want power you will kill them… if you love them and want a family you wont, its simple as that…" Severath rubbed his chin "Then again if you knew you were going to be tortured if you said no or maybe even killed that certainly would be motivation." Severath shrugged "That's why Im not going to tell you." He said. Illiyan stared at him for a moment…. Then he sighed and rolled his eyes, seeing through Severath's charade. Damn it… he offered Severath the gun back and the human took it.

"Illiyan!" Jebys said and jumped to hug him. Severath exhaled and looked at Zmaj.

"Speechless?" He asked Zmaj. Zmaj knew that the mortal's words were true. He hated it… being of noble Salamander descent he hated seeing civilians and innocence suffer… but these were no civilians or innocence, but vile xenos! Even the children will grow up one day to become a plague on the Imperiums existence! Still… same could be said for future heretics and while he could Zmaj appalled the idea about murdering children… That all didn't matter… or at least he didn't want it to matter. The helmet protected his facial features but he feared Severath knew he was having an internal dilemma… his infuriating smirk spoke volumes… there was only one question.

"What did you want to show me with this?" He asked coldly. Severath's smirk grew as Jeby's sobbed.

"Nothing…" he said "I wanted to show you a scene and let you figure it out for yourself." He said and sighed. Zmaj stared coldly. After a few moments of silence and with no warning the space marine boomed.

"Ha! You want me to pity them!?" he asked and waited not the answer "I already do, but that does not explain them or justify them!" Zmaj said trying to push his argument. To his surprise Severath nodded.

"I agree…" he said "but you do see how unfortunately similar they are to humans." He commented. This infuriated Zmaj, but thankfully for Severath Zmaj wanted to win this with words not fists, for he knew that killing the mortal wont prove his point and could only make things worse for him.

"Only superficial resemblance in physique and only the worst traits present mentally!" he protested.

"ahhh…" Severath sighed. "I am not here to argue that… but as you have seen the most important of my memories space marine… I will impart on you wisdom of this foolish human…" he told Zmaj who merely lifted an eyebrow beneath his helmet. "There are a million ways to be right… but only one way to be wrong!" he declared and surprisingly Zmaj laughed.

"Naïve fool…" Zmaj commented.

"Im serious…" Severath said "The only way to be wrong is to know your right…" he told Zmaj and Zmaj considered this.

"Not immature words… merely inaccurate…" he said after a while. "For doubt Is the seed of heresy!" he declared. Severath smirked, once more ingniting Zmaj's anger.

"A small mind is a happy mind. Do you have a small mind Zmaj?" Severath asked "A suspicious mind is a healthy mind. To obey without question is happiness. Do you see the contradictory nature of these 'wise' words." He said and Zmaj hit the wall with his fist, leaving a dent in it.

"Lecture me not on the scriptures heretic!" he declared.

"Heretic am I?" he asked "Alright then! I shell ignore my superior knowledge of the wise words of the Imperium which I learned during my tenure with the Inquisition and ask you this! You claim that the good men of the Imperium KNOW they are right, correct?" he asked

"Correct." Zmaj stated and Severath continued.

"Don't the loyal servants of the Emperor who are tricked by either xenos or tzeench also Know they are right?" he asked and Zmaj fumed

"THAT'S DIFFERENT! THEY ARE BEING MISLEAD!" he said

"But don't they know-" Severath said but was interrupted.

"NO! THEY THINK! THEY BELIEVE! ALL FALSLY! ONLY A TRUE SERVANT KNOWS!" He said an Severath smirked "WHAT IS FUNNY!?"

"Don't you KNOW you are right? And if you do HOW do you KNOW it?" he asked. There was a moment of silence as his words shook the space marine. He was right there was no way to describe it… he couldn't claim the Emperor was a god as he like most space marines didn't believe he was… and if he claimed anything but divinity he could just either say he thinks or he believes, both invalid arguments as he couldn't prove he knew…

"uhhhhhh…" Zmaj gave out a long exhale. "I am no scholar, Im a soldier!" he declared "What do you want from me!?" He asked. Severath exhaled and smiled.

"I want you to help me, this foul woman and a few others with the ship." Severath said and nodded in the far direction "Speaking of which." He said As Shadowstar came in. Zmaj groaned as the 4 of them came together the Archon watching from the sides. Suddenly he began clapping.

"You handled this rather well Severath." The Archon casually commented. Jebys looked down in shame as she held her children, Shadowstar looked in confusion and Zmaj exhaled loudly. "I shell shower you with gifts." Severath was surprised, the Archon was measuring him? Of course he was… he was measuring him every second he spent here.

"What shell you give me?" Severath asked politely and the Archon shot Jebys a glare.

"What do you want to do with the ship, Severath?" he asked first and Severath considered.

"I want to see its specification and check if we can improve it. Im not against using any technology which is safe enough to be used and which can help us, be it imperial or xenos." He said and the Archon nodded with a smirk. Jebys thankfully didn't say anything.

"Alright then…" The Archon said and moved to a console, starting to type away at the runes present on it. Severath approached curiously. "The hellbore is a frigate by our standards, but would be most likely a raider by yours." He added and a very advanced hologram came online with a dozen or so imperial ships.

"What are they?" Severath asked. The Archon chuckled evilly.

"Our spoils of war." He said and thankfully Zmaj either didn't hear this or managed to restrain himself. "Ill allow you to choose one and use its pitiful human systems to 'upgrade' the ship." The Archon chuckled. Severath resisted rolling his eyes.

"A cruiser… a few light cruisers…" he groaned… no this would not do… the Eldar vessel was small in comparison and had much less crew capacity than even a ship of a similar role in the imperium and he would need both humans and Eldar to fill positions. Then he saw it "A iconoclast destroyer?" he nodded with a smirk "A good raiding vessel." He commented.

"Oh is that your choice?" Velerath asked and chuckled at what he presumed was an inferior species. They make poor void farers… Severath sighed.

"Yes it is…" He said and the Archon began typing in codes and passwords to have it transferred here.

"how can you possibly hope to 'improve' a advanced eldar ship with this?" the Archon asked with honest curiosity.

"Simple…" Severath said casually "Many advanced systems you possess lack support. For instance your holo and shadow fields are good, but you can not convince me that the ingenuity of Eldar is so limited as to not find a way to add a real void shield on their vessels…" he explained and the Archon groaned in annoyance. He knew Severath's words were true though.

"That is true… but we don't have redundant systems… that is to say we must put the crew as such that there is as little need for it as possible, not to mention we must make the vessel as small and effective as possible and optimized for hit and run tactics…" He explained as he switched to typing in on his wrist mounted device "In any case I will be interested in this ship experiment of yours… if you do good Ill even consider adopting it as a standard and flogging it to the other important figures." He told him and Severah nodded, Zmaj sighed and the other two women watched with interest.

"I thank you" Severath said cordially. The Archon smirked.

"Ah your other prize." He said and Severath turned around to see 4 Sslyth flanking a beautiful Dark eldar woman, fully but elegantly dressed, with purple hair, long and tied into a tail surprisingly she smiled and bowed at both the Archon and Severath.

"My lords" She said to both of them, her elegant bow showing her grace.

"Svekrva." Archon showed elegantly to the woman "A lhamaean of useful talents… not the best of mine, but in the top certainly" he said, thankfully the woman wasn't so petty to take slight to this and she held a smirk on her face as her pitch black eyes rested on Severath.

"A pleasure to make your acquaintance." Severath said and bowed his head.

"She will advise you and created poisons for you and these sslyth will be your bodyguards… not that you don't have too many of them already" The Archon commented.

"I shell see to getting my accommodations on the ship, my lord." She said with a bow. "Once you are finish I would like to talk to you." She said in perfect fluent gothic.

"It shell be so." Severath said and with that last bow the woman left and the sslyth moved to flank him. The Archon smirked.

"I leave you be now" Archon casually commented and left, disappearing from sight after merely a few steps. Severath turned to his merry gang of followers, though he hated himself for calling them that.

"Alright… lets get to work then?" he asked and everyone heightened their senses as the meeting was awkward. They placed themselves around a table or console, Severath didn't know what it was which had a holographic projection of Commorraghs due.

"Now then, Captain Jebys, can you tell us what this ship of yours can do?" Severath politely asked and the bitch… number 193 thankfully was professional.

"Ill try to keep things simple. The craft is small as a imperial raider, yet packs a punch stronger than most light cruisers" she explained with strict professionalism surprisingly "it can appear out of nowhere and its mighty lances and torpedoes can one shot most foolish craft who have neither shields nor armor to withstand it, but to be fair, most craft don't possess such technologies" she grinned and Severath nodded as Shadowstar and Zmaj looked at her in what was, hopefully, contemplation.

"I see… any weaknesses?" Severath asked as he pondered.

"ugh" she sighed "well… the glimmer technology on it denies the enemy the ability to lock onto the vessel and combined with the shadow field, our version of the holo field, means the enemy will miss with any precise fire… but" she sighs "massed fire like broadside that target areas and not ships will hit us and with no void shields that will cost us dearly." She said and zoomed on specific areas of the ships "that and well, while we don't expect to ever be tailed… because we can easily out maneuver tau and imperial vessels, not to mention those other lesser races" she sighs "suffice to say we like any vessel don't want to be attacked from behind… while our torpedoes are on the keel, I think they wont help too much." She said and Severath nodded.

"Shadowstar? Zmaj? Your opinion?" he asked as he calculated. Zmaj thankfully didn't explode in anger and was… as professional as he could be.

"The immense heresy to both the physical and mental being of a Imperial citizen… and the desecration of the sacred machine spirit aside." He said in condemnation "the vessel is…" he said staring throught he lenses of his visor, which hand multiple layers "lacking in its defensive qualities… both in the forms of a void shield… as the… alien… said and in the armor itself" he explained "id feel more protected surrounded by thick adamantium… but if applied that threatens to diminish the other values of the craft" he said and severath nodded.

"Well put" he said

"Im not sure to what extend you wish to use this tortured craft gue'la…." Shadowstar spoke "but I suggest you pick a roll for it and stick with it… but if you need it for… your own, inscrutable needs and desires, I say you invest in mobility and versatility…. More importantly versitility" she added, repeating her point "And I am not an air caste!" she protested

"I appreciate your input" Severath said trying to calm down tensions in the room while Jebys was standing next to him having a head ache.

"they are scuttling, defying and desecrating my ship" she groaned. Severath sighed at this but she continued "and even if these… modifications… work" she said in disbelief "where do you think you will get the parts? Or is the Archon so fond of you?" she asked. Severath sighed

"Look… I know all the eldar only pretend to like me because of the archons favor I have… and I have NO idea why the Archon likes me… but im going to make the best of it." He said and considered. "do you have any captured human vessels?" he asked. Jebys groaned.

"yes we do, but I do not own them, the archon does." She said and began typing out some things into the console thing. Severath noted, as he always had, the stark difference in aesthetics and architecture. Even at their darkest, the eldar apparatus and aesthetics was more smooth and civilized compared to Imperium technology, not that many humans would admit that.

"We have a light cruiser, a frigate, a destroyer and 3 raiders on our hands" she showed him "look for yourself… if you already are to desecrate my ship with petty and primitive human technology" she said and he did look. He knew Zmaj would likely give some input but he decided he would chose for himself. There was a defiant light cruiser. It was not a bad thing but it would be best on its own, not merged with the eldar craft due to its size. Still it would be too much to ask Severath thought. The frigate and destroyer were both too heavily damaged to be of use… but then he saw it and smiled, pointing.

"There! Iconoclast class raider! It would be the perfect vessel to merge with this one… or at least… well merged" he chuckled and Jebys scoffed.

"it was taken off of some pirates…" she murmured.

"Not only is it enough for us to-" Severath tried to say but Jebys interrupted him.

"If you merge lesser, inefficient human technology with superior eldar one, you will lose a lot of efficiency!" she said calmly yet firmly and arrogantly enough that it sounded matter of factly "in any case! I expect the crew demand to skyrocket from just over a thousand to at least three thousand!" she protested.

"As I was saying…" Severath countered almost instantly "The archon will provide" he explained calmly and she rolled her eyes. "if we merge the two ships we could get the benefits of both" he said and Jebys whispered something in Eldar, likely something along the lines of 'the worst of both you fucking mon'keigh'. He ingored her but then Zmaj spoke up.

"you desecrate the machine spirit of the imperium ships! The cult mechanicus clearly preaches-!" Zmaj went on. A normal man would be intimidated, no, a normal man would have fainted in dread and awe at the sight of such a warrior and rightly so, for the power of the astartes was great. But Severath was no mere man. He had stood up to a space marine captain, later chapter master, before and he emerged victorious. Not only that, but he killed said space marine… and he had seen the horrors of the dark city… so he was sterilized against such petty fear of death, against the divine charisma of the astartes. He flatly responded without his heart but skipping a beat.

"The ships were those of pirates… the machine spirits are already corrupted by the preaching's of mars…" he said calmly and Zmaj was shocked, his augmented eyes behind the lenses of his helmet struggled to recognize a tingle of fear in Severath. True, he had seen his memories… true, he did hate the man for the heresy he brought… but there was something in this man which both infuriated him and soothed him, calming him and the rage he was born with, which he was implanted it, which was hypno indoctrinated in him. Still this moment of broken tension was itself broken when Jebys poked Severath shoulder

"Can you PLEASE stand downwind of me!?" she asked and Severath rolled his eyes.

"I showered thi-" he said but she interrupted. Such conflict of personalities and charisma was most amusing to Shadowstar who was, while deeply disgusted and looking so, watching this all with amusement.

"Humans always smell!" she responded. Severath smirked.

"Then why don't more eldar-" he tried to say but she cut him off again.

"They do! Your just the Archons favorite! And also Eldar are SMART we LEARN there is no use in telling you you smell! Stupid mon'keigh!" she declared and Severath sighed and groaned. "In any case just fucking tell ME what you want modified and ill see it done! Even if its of… lower and inefficient human technology." She said and Severath sighed.

"Fine…." He stated "I expect all of you to chip in with your expertise on how to do this" he said but awaited no responses as he began pointing. He cleared his throat and began to speak.

"First of all, I want a void shield to go with the holo field. Find a way to fit them both on-" he said but the Eldar, of course complained.

"We would require to examine and modifiy and minimize AND INCREASE IN EFFICIENCY your petty void shields!" she hissed

"then do it!" Severath responded in a short fashion.

"And it would be useless!" Jebys continued "the enemy could see and detect which holograms were taking 'damage' and which are getting their shots blocked!" she protested and severath palmed

"and the vessel with JUST a holofield wont broadcast holograms which are also damaged as it is?" he asked

"YES BUT ITS STILL HARDER!" she boomed.

"We can do this…" Shadowstar finally spoke and all eyes turned to her "ill have to request at least some air and earth caste…." She continued "if your hideous overlord permits it, we can help out greatly" she said.

"I doubt it" Jebys rolled her eyes.

"Good. Ill try to see it arranged" Severath spoke "Then after that, while it will hamper our ability to fight off the enemies which trace us greatly, I want the torpedoes retrofieted on the fore arc, to support the lance more concretely." He said and Jebys boomed once again.

"WHAT!? WHY!? YOU STUPID MONKIEGH!" she screamed and bits of her spit fell on his face as he rolled his eyes.

"SO we can fit two dorsal macrocannons to go with your!... pulsar lance was it? And torpedoes. It will add much more firepower and can shoot anywhere but behind. We can sacrifice the ability to shoot behind for much more versatile firepower." He said and surprisingly Zmaj chipped in.

"I see, a wise strategy." He said. "but what, when you add the hulls together, will you do with wings and solar sails?" he asked "As much as I hate it and as much as it disgusts me to say it. We can use them and it would be a waste not to." He pointed out. Severath nodded.

"Good perception. With additional support from more hull they will be more sturdier, we can add fore facing shard cannons and cannonets on them." He said and Jebys sighed.

"Your making a fucking ork vessel with that much firepower." She stated

"Then, I want the advanced eldar systems to be implemented, or restored, I believe that's a better term. Life sustainers, plasma engines, webwey navigators…" he listed off and thankfully no one objected. "The pirate ship has a streletov warp engine… do put it on… as well as its emergency Gellar field… it will prove useful-" he said but the Eldar interjected.

"you imbecil! You want us to enter the sea of souls when we can use the webwey! Truly stupid creature you are!" she said but he merely continued.

"-in case we cant use the webwey for whatever reason." He continued adding "I have seen the usefulness and might of your runecasters, add one to the ship if it doesn't have one already" he said and she huffed.

"we have them! Though they can be operated by non psykers they work best with one!" she declared.

"then find one." He said and continued examining things "Eldar crew quarters are nice lets keep that" he said but Jebys was shocked.

"WE CANT GET A PSYKER YOU- YOU- MONKEIGH!" she shouted and Severath as always played it cool.

"The Archon will provide" he said simply "Zmaj, Shadowstar, I want you on designing macrocannons, I know your not engineers but I am confident you know your firepower" he said and considered "Do work with Jebys on the turret system though, flak turrets are nice… though expensive and hard to implement, work your way around it… but make sure we have enough of them.

"You make this sound easy…" Zmaj commented, his voice as strong as ever.

"I know I know…" severath said "I take it the eldar bridge is superior to the human one" he sighed

"of course!" Jebys declared. "though mine is specialized to work as a very improved combat bridge of your vessels." She said and severath nodded.

"Advanced cogitator interlinks are also very good… mechanicus use them sometimes but they are afraid and weary, banning them on the regular vessels as it borders abominable intelligence… Shadowstar, Jebys I count on you to develop such systems." He said and sighed. "what next…" he wondered and Zmaj spoke.

"Ill work on adding a munitorum to the macrocannons…" he said. Through this all, it was quite evident by the voice Zmaj had that he was displeased, but Severath made no effort to address this, as what they were doing was contrary to all Zmaj was thaught… thankfully Zmaj wasn't stupid to do silly things.

"you do that, Shadowstar can help." He said

"You could use advanced battle sensors with passive detection, they will help the vessel aim better… and you can use them while stealthed with the eldar dark field/shdow field however you call it" Shadowstar spoke and Severath nodded.

"Good, see it done" he said and for the first time he saw that Jebys was looking mildly amused, likely wondering how these lesser races can make such impressive modifications. She rubbed her chin.

"With more space… which is of course used less efficiently" she sighed "and with much more crew…" she said melancholically "I suppose we can add a comparmentised cargo hold instead of the slave pens… and a barracks for the men…" she said sadly "And ill scavenge the augmented retro thrusters from the human ship, it combined with our gravity sails will give the vessel a mighty speed and turning power." She said and severath nodded.

"Good." Severath said and for a few moments everyone stared at each other.

"Anything else?" she asked mockingly.

"I want a observation dome" he said and pointed to a nice location for one. He smiled and sighed melancholically "it will be an… interesting ship and a machine if nothing else." He said and everyone nodded EVER so weakly at the assessment. "Right... I know you are all warriors but get to work… the sooner we build this the sooner we can sail the void." He said with a slight smile and nodded leaving them to their devices and dismissing them. He turned around to see Sergej and Branka.

"Ill… go help… and make room…" Sergej said disheartedly "the sooner we leave the better" he said and left and Branka nodded.

"I made the rooms on the ship for us… well the fancy ones that are intact anyway" she said and kissed his cheek before leaving. Severath sighed and went to meet with the lhamean or however you call it lady. Before he could say anything she sighed.

"I see mistress's visions are true again" she said half heartedly "its much more…. amusing when things don't go according to plan… but oh well" the woman graciously spoke as she stood regally, her fan hiding half her face.

"My lady?" he asked her, confused as to what is going on.

"You are aware our masters wife can see the future yes?" she asked "Well… for that reason I shell start making pleasure venoms and pain killers for you… though I must admit that aint exactly my specialty." She said and this confused him even more.

"My lady?" he asked again even more confused.

"No matter…" she said "just enjoy the last few moments of your foreseeable future where you will be pain free" she said and dismissed him, even if she was assigned to him. He resisted a eyeroll and thanked her, leaving for what he hopped was some sane free time. Instead as he went to the end of the void docks or whatever you call them, he was approached by two incubi.

"You, with us, now. Master's orders." They said coldly and professionally. There was no pleasantness here. Severath groaned internally and followed them. Time flied around him, for as the imperial proverb said 'a busy mind is a happy mind'. He was escorted to a chamber where he was alone with the Archon and the Archon… he was not pleased. The incubi left and for once, arguably the first time Severath saw him as such, the Archon was dressed… plainly. True his clothes were elaborate and elegant and flamboyant beyond even imperial nobles measurement, but there was no armor or weapons on him… or at least none that Severath could se. The archon rubbed his templates and brows before speaking.

"Why must all good things last shorter than an orgasm and come slower than most Archons my age do?" he asked and for the countless time Severath found himself confused before the Eldars twisting of words. He risked sounding arrogant and he sighed.

"Can you please speak plainly for once?" he asked plainly which was a bad move, as the Archon was greatly annoyed by this.

"Shut it, human" he said and straightened himself "You will obey and follow my plan, for you annoy me… both as a person and as a human… yet tolerate you I must." He said and the strangest thing happened, Severath felt… disheartened… disappointed in himself, as if he had let down a parent… and he felt suddenly immense shame in his emotions.

"What happened?" he asked trying to suppress his emotions and distract himself.

"You are an educated man Severath, you know how every single thing you do, well… any single little thing anyone does, affects the bigger picture right?" he asked. Severath contemplated and sighed.

"What is it master Vel'arath?" he asked "did I somehow alter the future and fuck everything up? Am I no longer of use to you, will you kill me or worse?" he asked casually but seriously. Vel'arath for his part let out a guttural chuckle.

"Oh my darling naïve human called Severath" he said and eerily turning towards Severath. Severath admitted to himself that he was… to casual and too informal with the Archon… granted the Archon himself was a large exception to the rule of your average dark eldar, but Severath was sure he had some bigger plan or reason in keeping him alive and thriving. Severath thought about it for a moment and he quickly realized…. He felt fear… but… it was an odd sensation. He felt no fear when he faced a space marine, a sight that would crush and remake the spirits of most people. He felt no fear when presented with the inquisition, deamons and various horrors… no… This… this was a fear of otherworldliness… for the lack of the better term. He felt as if he was losing the destiny he was granted… it was both a selfish, greedy fear… and one where he feared that if he failed he would, by his failure, harm mankind. Was the second part born out of his self perceived self importance or was it a genuine feeling he didn't know. Either way, he knew something bad was up. The Archon looked at him, as if admiring his thoughts, before speaking in a tired, but seemingly genuine, voice.

"you are lucky…. Id ask if you know that but since I know your not retarded that much I will just…" he said and with lightning speed moved to grab Severath's face, yet his voice remained calm and regal "proceed with saving your life…" he said as he squeezed the human's face "all for the benefit of my house or even better… my race." He said and with remarkable yet unaugmented strength tossed the squirming human down on the floor. With a simple nod of the head he summoned 2 incubi from the shadows "fool" He declared and looked at the incubi "hold him alive for now, soon he will be needed" he said and Severath's face was still sore while he was unable to penetrate the meaning of this, yet he offered little resistance as he was dragged to the side. He was blindfolded and he could not see what was going on, but after some time he heard the commotion of the nobles. Luckily the Archon was kind enough to leave the translator on.

"Jebaraketh!" the Archon said "what a pleasant surprise!" he added regally then another voice, clearly not belonging to the said man, spoke

"My lord! I excuse that I interrupt you while you greet your cousin! But we must speak!" the second voice spoke, full of arrogance.

"ah yes! You intend to turn my incubi against me, stab me and turn over the great house of Smrtnik into some shitty third rate Kabal just because of my SUPPOSED obsession over this human, yes?" there was great elegance and self confidence in the Archon's voice. There was a moment of heavy silence and Severath's sixth sense flared up. He could somehow feel the other Dark Eldar pull out something, but he also heard the incubi lower their spears and aim.

"How you-!" the other lord spoke in shock and horror, his voice full of regular dark eldar arrogance, how COULD his great plan have failed? The Archon chuckled.

"Why Jebaraketh! Your qualms are… seditious… even if I had this obsession it is MY business, not yours!" he declared "And as long as it doesn't disrupt your life you only had the right to fuck off!" he said.

"BUT COMMON ELDAR DECENCY!" the other lord protested. The moral question was hilarious in itself, but no one is laughing.

"Is what I declare it to be because I represent the ANCIENT Eldar who didn't have their heads up their asses!" the Archon's regal voice was now full of command, putting the emphasis on the I. After another heavy moment of silence he sighed and spoke. "But I suppose I must show you all im not soft…" he said "I have summoned all the nobles… honestly killing you all is too bothersome… so go join them, shut up, put a thumb in your ass and hope you live long enough that I forget this small insult." He said and afterwards there was only silence as he was dragged.

"ugh!" Severath groaned as he heard doors being opened and as he was thrown somewhere, a podium most likely. There was chatter which immediately fell silent as soon as he hit the floor.

"Dear nobles and guests!" the Archon spoke, this time with more command and less elegance. "I have summoned your treacherous asses and pulled you off from your daily dose of putting tyranid venom in your eyes and ork fungus in your ears so you can bare witness!" he said and everyone listened. "Another coup because of this bastard human!" he said and pointed at Severath who couldn't see this "This time because he dared desecrate one of our beautiful vessels and mix it with his own primitive human technologies as well as other alien species…" he spoke and sighed. There were 'bos' all around.

"STILL!" The Archon continued "you know me! Practicality over aesthetics. Beauty can be added later on! If this vessel proves to be effective I shell lift his punishment from him!" he said and the Dark eldar cheered as they tried to guess what the punishment will be.

"PARTIAL OR TOTAL BRAIN REMOVAL SO HE GETS SMARTER!" Someone shouted.

"NAILS UNDER FINGERS WHICH RUN ALL THE WAY TO THE BASES OF HIS LIMBS AND THROW HIM TO THE ARENA!" another voice spoke.

"ACID BATH!" Someone said and people booed at such a boring offer.

"MAKE HIS LIMBS UNABLE TO CONTORT AND MOVE AND ALLWAYS BE STRAIGHT THEN HAVE THE KHYMERA CHASE HIM!" another said and the Archon shushed them all.

"Son… if you would!" he said and Severath's blindfold was taken off. It was Orathain.

"Sorry about it." The dark eldar youth said… and slammed a needle, each, into his eyes, both going in with lightning speed and eldar like precision through his pupils. He screamed hard at the pain but found that he was paralyzed and unable to act as a toxin was pumped into him. After a few brief moments of intense pain. Severath heard slurping sounds before Orathain retracted the needles from his eyes and surprising he… saw that he could see things clearly. There was a intense moment of silence as he blinked and rubbed his eyes, which were apparently in tact. He surveyed the room…. And then he began screaming. He screamed long and hard, at the top of his lungs. The pain… oh the pain… the pain was unbearable and it was the only thing Severath could think about. He had been trained to resist interrogation and even to commit suicide if captured by the enemy… but this enemy wanted no intel…. They just wanted him to suffer and suffer he did even as he stopped screaming. The pain was literally everywhere and it was impossible to pin point where it was originating from, it was all over him. The pain was so intense he started to lose consciousness, his eyes rolling back into his skull as his body lost control and began to plummet down the short distance to the xeno made, unnatural floor of the podium. He fell down like a log, hitting the ground and only adding to the pain.

"A classic!" the Archon spoke. He chuckled and his chuckle echoed across the silenced arches of the elegant, flamboyant and decadent hall before other nobles joined him in his laughter or whispered amongst themselves. "it grows tiny, microscopic crystals and spiked everywhere in his body, while the other serum sets his pain nerves alight, making him feel pain much more intensly. Will he die from it if he fails to impress me? Certainly! Will he suffer? Absolutly!" he said and the nobles cheered. "Now now!" he calmed them "I was just about to ask who here wanted to betray me before this? Betray the betrayers my nobles and be rewarded!" He said but Severath hardly registered that nor the nobles shouting and accusing each other. Remarkably and, quite thankfully for him, the pain was so intense it dumbed and numbed down his ability to think and concentrate. In a way he was so much in pain that the pain surpassed his ability to feel it. In any case this didn't help him as the incubi grabbed him and began dragging him away, their light but firm grasps pressuring Severath's arms and in turn the crystals forming in them and it only added more pain yet… scream he could not as he simply didn't have the strength for it.

"You are lucky" someone said and Severath snapped to. He didn't know how much timed had passed out… well It wasn't full unconsciousness but it was so close that it mattered little. He blinked as he saw Eladril holding a large needle, his eyes still focusing. "Are you sure this will keep him focused?" she asked.

"Of course my lady, it is my profession." The lhamea said, Severath couldn't recall her name from the pain but she smiled. "We are on your ship my lord." She stated with a gentle but deceiving smile.

"What… what was that all about?" Severath asked, his focus still wavering. Lhamea chuckled and Eladril groaned hard.

"Your thick as ever." She declared "look around yourself!" she said out loud and pointed "Your on your new room on your ship… well our ship… well DADDIES ship!" she grumbled and huffed, giving Severath a head ache on top of his pain. He opened his mouth to respond but the bitch continued. "As for your punishment, your idea was… well, according to mom a good one but too provocative and infuriating to the nobles. Seems like you still have enemies… though sympathizers are many dad must not appear weak or under your influence." She said and sighed as she sat down. "Lady Svekrva, if you would leave us for a moment… Id like to speak to the primitive in privacy" she said and the poison mistress bowed and moved to leave.

"I will be in charge of making sure the poison doesn't kill you my lord… as well as providing any other toxins" she said with a huge smile and left. Severath thanked her silently and tried to move only to notice that he was tied down entirely. He saw that he was seating comfortably, well as comfortably as he could with the pain, and that he was bound to his chair.

"Now Severath" Eladril spoke as she sat next to him "Your friend Zmaj threw a hissy fit about what we did to you but we didn't kill him. He and the rest of your many followers are now on board and we are making rapid progress in refitting this vessel, understand?" she asked and he nodded, opening his mouth to speak but once again as soon as he gave a cue he would speak she continued. "Now I want you to understand… I got permission to… well command and supervise you" she smiled "Ill be leaving commorragh for the first time, so you better make it safe and fun!" she said.

"Eladril…" he finally spoke "Please… what do you feel for me? If you hate me why don't you just kill me" he asked genuinely as the pain, while now dull enough so he could focus a bit, was still holding his entire being. She huffed.

"You make me feel… odd…" she admitted "there is no word in Eldar or Gothic which I can use to describe my emotions when I talk to you. Annoyance, hatred, anger, pettiness, fear, passion, pity, sorrow… all of it I feel in regards to you" she said and they stared at each other. Despite the pain Severath felt himself being lost in her beautiful green eyes… oh by the Emperor if only she wasn't as much of a bitch. He sighed deeply as she stared at him. She leaned down and sniffed "At least you don't smell anymore." She said and this confused the human.

"I beg your pardon?" he asked instinctively.

"Oh beg you will for the rest of your life" she chuckled and laughed "I finally gathered the courage and told Orathain to modify you" she said and this shocked him "ALL humans smell! So he removed the human stench from you. He told me about the chemicals but honestly I wasn't paying attention." She said and this infuriated him. Yet… he could not live without her… quite literally. He sighed

"Anything else you want to do to me?" he asked in resignation, the pain slowly but surely pushing to the front of his mind as his focus slowly dwindled away.

"A great many things I want to do" she said and smiled melancholically… or at least that's what Severath interpreted from her facial features. She sighed. "Why cant you just be an Eldar." She said, not even asking, only stating in resignation "Why… why weren't you born an eldar?" she repeated, this time asking sadly. He smiled. He would indulge her, he was arguably in the worst situation in his life so fuck it why not be honest.

"If I was an Eldar…" He began "And please Eldaril, listen to the end, don't get angry" he said cheerfully, despite the pain.

"No promises!" she said in her bitch voice but laughed.

"If I was an Eldar… I wouldn't fuck you…" he said "id impress your father and mother, id get on with your entire extended family, Id worship you like a goddess but never touch you… id make you want me but also make you so bitchy and evil and vile that id want you, my dick flying off with desire as I forced myself not to love you for your father would punish me." He said "AND THEN! Once after all these tasks and challenges and after I have been proven worthy and married you… then id make you forget about the pain… id make you cum so hard that you wouldn't need pain to sustain yourself…" he smiled and surprisingly she took his bound hand and held it as she smiled back, a sign he was doing good. He then continued "And of course as every Eldar story has to have a sad end… id knock you up… you would hate it and love it. Love it for the children and for the pleasure, hate it because you would look fat… you would be angry and cranky constantly… but you would also be constantly pregnant." He teased and thankfully she smiled and didn't get pissy. He decided to push his luck. "Eladril… were you ever at the streets outside your spire?" he asked. She looked at him and sighed.

"No I wasn't" she said "I watched you out there, but dad said it was too dangerous for me." She elaborated and he smiled.

"Eladril… I have lived long enough to know that ever successful drukhari woman is a bitch… a horrible bitch who mutilates kills and tortures… who is infinitely selfish and petty and who is willing to sacrifice anything and everything…. Anyone and everyone, to achieve her happiness" he said "I know you want to be that woman… and Im willing to help you… I may have become a bleeding heart fool… maybe I was born that way, but that's not the point. The point is either out of luck or out of something else I live and I can teach you that to an extent." He said with certainty as the pain crept back up. "But… I want you to ask yourself do you TRULY want this?" he asks "Do you want to be a woman who cares not for anyone? You obviously care for your family and for the few friends you have…. Do you want to be willing to sacrifice them on your path to happiness?" he asks. There was a heavy moment of silence as she considered his words.

"I…" she said, for the first time hesitating. "I want to be both!" she declared and he smiled "I am completely aware that me caring will be a huge limp and disadvantage... but you are to help teach me to be this bitch woman, I will care in secret. Fuck it! If father can have a psyker wife and care and still build an empire in Commorragh then so can i." she decreed and they smiled as they held their hands.

"Good!" he said but she had more to say. She rose her other hand and silenced him.

"For now though! We have more pressing matters!" she said "The drug I gave you only dulls your pain nerves… we can not remove the… affliction entirely." She said and smiled, which told Severath she wanted it like this "But of course I have a solution." She said.

"oh?" Severath asked raising an eyebrow.

"yes!" she spoke and got up "I will make you a deal." She said and grinned. "We can produce this drug and give it to you regularly… so you depend on us… But there is something beautiful I wanted to show you. For YEARS I have wanted this and now my wishes came through." She said and brought a chest to him, presenting the ornate thing to his view, before opening it. Severath was impressed by the look and the design of what was inside but not by the thing itself.

"Collars?" he asked "You got to be kidding me?" he chuckled "how come a dark eldar princess like you never got a collar to put on her slaves?" he asked and she chuckled.

"You'd be surprised! Mom and dad didn't want to give me slaves because they said id break them too quickly, that I needed to learn control." She groaned and huffed "I wanted to live out my youthful fantasies damn it! Control can wait!" she protested angrily "but yes! Knowing how to milk slaves for emotions and sustaining them is far better economics wise." She added and he rolled his eyes.

"yes yes… what about affection, love, friendship?" he asked her and she laughed.

"you said it was a weakness yourself! And besides, how can I be friends with a human?" she asked.

"how can you love one?" he counted immediately not allowing her to recover. She blushed horribly and a air of silence hung before he asked "So tell me about the collars, mistress" he asked and smiled. Eladril's eyes went wide and she smiled back.

"I LOVE it when you call me mistress" she purred and inched closer to him.

"You will hear it more often" he said and grinned. She brought a unique collar before him.

"All these collars are highly advanced… no cheap bullshit mon'keigh explosive collars no. When you have them on I know where you are, how you feel and what you feel about me" she grins "And on top of that" she held her hands in front of him and he felt a unseen force unzip him "mom taught me the basics of both telepathy and telekinesis… said to be careful in real space because deamons and such but I assure you I will use them… to my whim" she grinned and then remembered "Also, your collar has an additional thing," she pointed "a implant which blocks all the pain… if you are very nice and obey I will turn it on occasionally" she said. He smiled and looked at her.

"You know… master slave relationships can be REALLY fun… if deep down inside you still respect love and consider the other person your equal" he said and she groaned hard.

"MUST you ruin everything?" she asked, hissing.

"Don't you want that? I mean your parents seem to have it?" he asked. This struck a nerve so hard Severath could feel the empty room gasping from the emotional punch. She stared in shock and silence before uttering.

"Father… mother…. They don't pull each others strings… at least I hope they don't" she admitted and Severath knew he had her. She had that bit of empathy, genuine empathy and he could work with her. He smiled.

"yet they are each other's slave and master… one cannot do without the other" he said and she nodded and sighed.

"You seek to trick me… to control me…" she said in a tone of resignation and he groaned in return.

"No!" he said "I will be and am your slave Eladril… you can MAKE my life hell or you can MAKE my life heaven… the choice, the power, the control is yours Eladril, you are my mistress" he told her. He was genuine and Eladril could tell with her nascent powers, though wheter this honesty came from desperation, pain, lust or something else she didn't know "I only wish… you have the strength and courage to one day have a worthy mate… whom you will give an equal amount of power and control as he gives you over his life… and you will not regret it." He said and they both smiled, allowing a moment of pleasant silence to pass. She chopped him lightly.

"Bleeding heart sad sack" she said and they chuckled. "Now lets test this thing out" she said and placed the collar on. Immediately something snapped in Severath yet he could not feel the machines of the xeno's dig into the back of his neck. He yelped a bit as he felt some sort of strange connection establish itself between him and Eladril… what sort of connection or how it was established he couldn't say, but he felt it, he felt it was there, he knew with his being so to say. She smiled. "Such strength." She complimented. At once Severath felt that the pain… it was gone! "don't strain yourself, the crystals are still inside you and multiplying, so move around too much and you will cause yourself to get internal bleeding, understand?" she asked.

"yes mistress" he responded, honestly just happy that the pain was gone, he wouldn't admit it to himself at that point, but he would do anything just not to feel that horrid pain again. She chuckled and blushed.

"You are confined to this room unless I say otherwise. You will be briefed and allowed on the bridge which is down the hallway but that's the only place you are allowed on this ship unless I give permission, understand?" she asked, giving out orders like an excited teenager she was.

"Yes mistress" he stated and she cooed and oohed as she purred over him.

"I have brought MANY sex toys!" she chuckled "And even more outfits!" she declared, starting a rave as her emotions dictated her actions. Still Severath listened "It will be amazing and awesome!" she said and then remembered "oh!" she pulled up a bag "Orathain gave me all this and instructions on how to use them." She said excitedly.

"What are they mistress?" he asked and she licked her lips followed by biting the lower one. She punched in some commands and the bonds and restraints vanished.

"Strip!" she demanded. He didn't even blink as he did what he was told. Still not wanting to admit it, his mind screamed at him 'anything but the pain'. Without hesitation she gave him an injection. He wanted to ask what it is and was horribly annoyed she did so without his approval but he let it slide. "this allows you to control your hair… at will… because I wanted you to remove your gross body hair but I decided to be nice like that, how nice of me, right?" she purred and made a pose of a teenage girl high on her hormones. He wanted to tell her imperial women of her age got 4 hours of sleep at best and 18 hours of work and 2 hours of prayer, but he decided against it because she was making baby steps.

"thank you mistress." He said and decided to test out this new power as he retracted all of his bodily hair into him, it was… a horribly odd sensation, not painful but awkward and henc unpleasant as now he felt considerably colder. He shivered as now only his facial hair remained, his long mane and grizzled unshaved bear stood still as she examined his body.

"nice tone…" she said and looked at his penis "though it might be fun if you grow a bush down here of rare occasions, while gross it is fun how it hides your penis, making it look small and cute" she teased and he resisted an eye roll.

"thank you mistress" he simply said as she held up another injection.

"this one is similar to the stuff you give to your… c… whatever the pathetic name is assassins! The ones that change shape!" she declared and his eyes went wide "though of course our shape shifting is infinitely better than your primitive attempts at it" she said and he spoke up.

"You know of our assassinarum mistress?" he asked. She huffed and waved him off.

"Of course! One of the blank assassins tried to assassinate mom in the middle of Commorragh! Don't know what dad did with her though, never mind!" she said and gave him the injection. Honestly Severath felt no different but then the eager, impatient Eldar woman placed a hand on him and focused. As if responding to her thoughts his body reacted. He could not see his face but he felt it change. She sighed "If only you could always be this beautiful" she said and retracted her hand, Severath feeling his face morph back into shape "no matter, maybe you earn the privilege of me sitting on your face" she spoke rapidly and suddenly, she was silent. "Any questions?" she added, asking impatiently.

"Besides why are you so beautiful, mistress?" Severath teased as he risked stretching himself out. The crystals were killing him, but as long as he wasn't feeling the pain he will allow his laziness at least some comfort.

"Good breeding, that is to say genes, and advanced technology, combined with the fact I am a superior species. Any other questions?" she answered seriously and awaited. He decided to play her game.

"You have many collars, I believe you will chose your pets carefully?" he asked and she nodded.

"of course! Limited number of collars and limited number of slaves/pets so I can manage them" she said and grinned.

"and will I be allowed to summon and talk to people? I still have to command this ship with you, mistress." He said and she immediately answered.

"Of course! You still obey me though! Anything else." She said, ignorant of how shes making his life a bit difficult.

"Well… may I start helping you now mistress?" he asked, glad at least she admitted she wanted help.

"you may!" she said, being insanely excited.

"I will speak clearly… you seem sexually repressed, a lot. I know you are taught this noble concept of keep your virginity and don't do drugs so you can control yourself and not be led by your urges. A wise move from your parents to teach you that, but I do suggest you find a way to alleviate it. Normally id suggest masturbation but since i-" he spoke but she interrupted him.

"I don't…" she stated seriously "I want to touch myself… so badly, slave… but I cant… I don't want to fall to temptation and sully myself… and I do not want to risk… penetrating myself" she spoke with a vanity which betrayed her pride. Severath in turn was pissed a this, what he perceived, FAKE virtue… she didn't do it because she thought it was noble, she abstained because she thought SHE was better.

"Well… I was about to suggest you take a hobby, likely martial arts to take out your frustration." He said bitterly but his bitterness fell on deaf ears "but why don't you grow a penis and jack yourself off? It wont be part of you and you cant penetrate it… well, naturally at least" he said sarcastically. To his shock and amazement she actually contemplated this.

"I… well am iffy about modifying my body" she said and looked at him "but if just giving me the ability to modify myself and allowing me to revert myself back to normal… its not modifying per say I think… and I can still be the natural beauty I am…" she posed and he gave up "but if I jack off my dick which by nature isn't mine then im not sullying myself! Your so smart slave!" she declared and searched over the supplies Orathain sent.

"I am?" Severath said in disbelief as she uttered something on Eldar, likely a prayer by the tone of it and took something. Severath didn't look was it a injection or a pill as he was still recovering from shock. She turned to him and got naked. Now he began eyeing her naked body and he had to admit, she was very pretty. She blushed hard at this as he smiled.

"Well… here goes" she said and Severath looked down to the beautiful virgin pussy Eladril possessed. Her flesh shifted, forming a mount, and before his eyes she grew a dick and a pair of balls. It was too fast for Severath to process. It wasn't completely instantaneous, but the unnatural element of it simply blew Severath's mind away and he stood there looking like an idiot as Eladril grabbed her new organ and purred. "Its… very meaty and stiff…" she spoke and Severath hardly registered "Do they think of this when they say rock hard?" she asked and started bombarding him with questions as Severath snapped himself back into reality "You know… I fantasied about having a penis and I didn't know it would feel this good having a dick… and I haven't even cum yet" she smiled and got comfortable.

"And I wont lie… I have seen many naked man in the barracks showers but I never thought id find a dick attractive… yet you having one… well… its as beautiful as you are" he said honestly, trying not to strain himself.

"Mmm…" she purred and gently pulled her cock skin down, trying to hide her clumsiness and inexperience. "your not allowed to touch… only watch" she commanded and he obeyed "Guide me, slave" she said seductively, demanding that he showed and taught her how to masturbate. Severath obeyed and indulged her, pushing back the hilarity of the situation to the back of his mind. To her credit Eladril was a fast learner and soon enough she was stroking and stimulating herself effectively, panting as she shivered, coming closer to an orgasm. "Pass me that plate slave!" she demanded and he obeyed.

"You want to cum in it?" he asked and she purred, nodding as she stroked herself.

"yesss" she purred as she ran her hand up and down stroking herself while her other hand took advantage of her great eldar dexterity and stimulated her cock head, her mouth wanting desperately to gape itself open as the pleasure overcame her. "I don't want to stain unnecessarily and I want not to waste what is mine… and my cum is mine" she said greedily. Severath resisted an eye roll. She wouldn't admit it but his presence and the fact that he was watching stimulated her and turned her on. She was quite aroused as she exclaimed that she was cumming, pushing her male organ down and cumming a big load in the bowl. To his surprise she kept on stroking.

"You know most males are satisfied with one orgasm" he told her in a half serious, half joking manner.

"Most males are wimps!" she countered and he rolled his eyes as he watched her. She took her time, cumming a few times more and filling the bowl even more. By what he thought was the 5th time she stimulated herself, it was clear that she was exhausted but also wanting more, as this was not enough.

"Mistress I-" he spoke but she cut him off.

"Blow me!" she demanded and this caught him by surprise.

"What?" he asked in disbelief.

"I command you to blow me!" she barked "Suck my dick, Dry my cock into your oral orifice. Make me cum with your mouth. Stimulated my penis with the part of you which you use to eat and talk!" she demanded and he saw her toe nails curl and clench as she was a complete and total mess of pleasure and decadence. It was adorable! Severath pushed back the thoughts and knowledge of the hideous acts of this species aside and moved down. "don't touch me! Only suck my!... male genitalia!" she commanded, holding her skin down with one hand and biting a finger of her other hand.

"I will do this… I will touch no other sacred part of my lady, my mistress… and I will give you oral pleasure." He smiled "but I will also tell you how beautiful, adorable and cute you are…" he smiled and thank the Emperor he took it as the compliment it was supposed to be. Seeing her blush was adorable and she babbled a awkward thanks as he brain melted. Severath made sure it continued to as he pressed his advantage, going down to his knees and bending down as his lips kissed her penis. She moaned deeply with sensation. He was surprisingly not disgusted. Granted it took a lot to disgust a man who was through Commorragh but he never thought this would actively turn him on. Still he pushed such thoughts aside and focused on pleasing his mistress as his lips showered her dick with kisses and his dick made circles around her cock head. She moaned and placed her hand on his head and he felt a change.

"Don't stop!" she demanded and he took her dick in his mouth. He was inexperienced but determined as he sucked on her phallus, making her moan as he made a steady pace. He could feel her throb in his mouth and the salty sweet taste was assaulting his taste buds as he sucked the already cum lubed cock, his chin touching her balls.

"Its quite tasty" he teased her and chuckled as he gave her a moment of respite. She moaned and groaned as she pushed him back down.

"Less talking, more sucking!" she demanded and moaned as he sucked her as she pushed him all the way down. "By Khaine! No one can suck cock as good as you!" she declared, despite the fact that Severath was the first person ever to blow her. Still, Orathain's implant may have had something to do with it. He resisted a chuckle as he felt her dick throb in his mouth. "Im! Im! Cumming!" she said and dug herself into the bed sheets as she held his head down, her dick exploding in his mouth and sending jets and waves of her seed down his throat and inside his belly. He savored the taste and utterly ignored the fact that what he was doing was both disgusting and unholy by all the standards of his imperium. For a few moments they just stood there, Eldaril faintly panting as she cooled and calmed down and he still bent over as he savored the last of her seed, her hot erect dick throbbing less and less as it retracted and shrank before he finally let go of it.

"mmm. My mistress is tasty" he teased but spoke honestly, causing her to chuckle.

"Well human… you are right, I see things clearly now… though the thirst is never satisfied… lets not be savages…" she said and he smiled. "I will indulge your weak, bleeding heart desires and I wont be too vile to the humans and other lesser species around me for a time being, but feed I must" she said and stretched as she purred. She lazed out and rubbed something on her penis, causing it to disappear and while Severath saw she still had her pussy while her penis was there, now her female genitalia had the for front once more.

"good!" he said and laid down. She grinned as he cooled off.

"I will go work on my skills now… you have any other advice?" she asked. "after all you are quite successful." She complimented him off handedly as she cleaned herself and did her red hair, wanting to make herself as presentable as possible. She was quite attractive.

"I have an idea" he spoke honestly as he lazed out himself. "I told you to treat Marcela more nicely already… but I suggest you broaden your views more…" he said and turned to look at her "Get a pet." He said "that is easy enough." He continued "but don't get one and get bored of it the next day. Get something you will treat as a son or a daughter." He explained "Something that you wont just kill or torture at the first chance it annoys you." He explained "it will teach you responsibility and you are a fast learner" he said and smiled at her. Surprisingly she smiled back.

"Such a annoying request… since usually I needn't do anything…" she admitted and purred then realized her words "What!? I love to be pampered!" she protested before Severath even said anything and this caused him to roll his eyes.

"fine fine!" he said "whats next?" he asked "may I go around my duties and improve the ship?" he asked "I don't want the various xenos serving me to murder each other in my absence" he said and she rolled her eyes.

"Don't worry its all taken care of" she said and pointed down for him to lay down, which he did "Now I will turn the pain dampeners off" she said and his eyes went wide.

"what why!?" he asked feeling disappointed and admittedly, a bit afraid. There was that word again… fear… he still pondered on it. He felt no fear when he stared down a loyal marine, he felt anger when another loyal space marine confronted him, hell he still felt satisfaction at Stefan's death… he feared not orks… and he knew the pain and death these things could bring… but something about these vile xenos… it struck a cord with him. Maybe it was his self importance and vanity telling him to preserve himself as the emperor couldn't judge these xenos in the after life as he could those marines… maybe he was just growing and evolving, overcoming his taught instinct to not care about his life, as taught to him when he was a kid, for the guardsmen knew their lives were cheap… or maybe it was something else entirely.

"because I love feeding off of your pain." She smiled and purred "And because it will motivate you NOT to move around until Svekrva comes to take some of the crystals out and give you your poisons" she said. "that aside though, I want a bit more fun" she brought the bowl full of her cum to him "I want you to drink this!" she demanded and he resisted a eye roll "that would be so sexy" she said and had a look of navy on her xeno face.

"must I?" he asked and she chuckled.

"ill make it even sexier for you" she said and moved around, dipping her naked feet In her cum as she purred "there, now you can clean it with your tongue" she spoke, clearly enjoying herself and not caring that a demon was eating her soul as she spoke. Severath again resisted a eye roll as he didn't want to spoil her mood and by that lower his chances of survival.

"Anything my mistress wants!" he declared and moved over to her, beginning to lick her feet clean. He savored and enjoyed the taste. He enjoyed himself and she seemed to enjoy it a lot, especially now that she was in charge and had the control she so desperately wanted. She purred as he ran his tongue up and down her feet, from her soles to between her toes on which he sucked on, savoring their taste combined with the taste of her xeno cum.

"Mmm… Im so happy now Severath" she admitted and he didn't doubt her for a moment as she stared at him cleaning her feet. There was a serene silence as he did his job, Eladril smiling like a girl once he finished "I want this… I want this to be our shared experience" she offered him a straw and blushed "And I want to know what I taste like" she said and blushed, causing him to chuckle.

"fine fine, mistress" he teased and she blushed horribly but rolled her eyes as they placed the straws in the bowl and drank it down.

"mmm tasty!" she commented and he nodded "now I know why my parents want me to withhold myself… if I gave in id be doing this all day long… until this got boring anyway" she sighed "and I moved on to more depraved stuff…" she said and they spent a few moments of comfort before she told him to lay down and she released the pain dampening controls. In a moment Severath was overcome. He couldn't hear her voice, he couldn't see her… all he could focus on was the pain. It was so overwhelming and so ever present that he only caught glimpses of the Lhamea which came and stuck things in him. He lost all perception of time and space until he was suddenly snapped back into reality.

"That him?" someone spoke in gothic as Severath came to his senses, his focus slowly regaining itself as he realized an eldar spoke this.

"yup!" another, familiar voice responded and Severath's eyes focused enough to see it was Eladril. He felt that the pain was gone once more and that there was a bag of crystals of some sorts. He also saw that in front of him stood a tall, purple haired, punk looking Eldar woman which looked both beautiful and odd. He could immediately recognize she had one of Eladril's collars.

"DAD!" the purple haired woman jumped on him and hugged him. This caused Severath's brain to confuse itself as he tried to work out what happened.

"Ummm…." He spoke and looked at Eldaril as the purple haired woman snuggled against him. Eldaril had a smug look on her face.

"I did as you advised. I got a pet whom I can treat as a daughter!" she declared with much pride and Severath's eyes went wide as he uttered a huge groan. He had forgotten that the definition of the word pet differed between humans and eldar a LOT. He held the purple haired woman who now rubbed her head against his unshaven chin.

"But she is an adult!" he complained, listing of the first of many MANY grievences he had about this. Eldaril looked at him like hes retarded.

"Shes barely 1 year old." She stated coldly and Severath looked at the adult sized, taller than him woman which was snuggling viciously against him.

"Shes taller than me and is bigger-" he said and Eladril groaned.

"shes a vat born you idiot!" she hissed. "of course I would never allow a non eldar in the family but I couldn't just steal a true born!" she protested "so i…" she feinted innocence "I took a trip to the streets and found our daughter." She said with a smile and Severath's mind melted. OUR daughter he thought… this was going to be hell. "She may be a vat born but I have decided to treat her as a true born and not… well, be horrible to her, as per your instructions, im still waiting to see how this helps me with responsibility though" she added as the purple haired punk girl rubbed her semi naked body against Severath.

"Dad…" she simply said and Severath was confused like hell. He pushed back a sigh and just accepted life as it is.

"Daughter" he said as less awkwardly as he could. He sighed and tried to give this thing a shot "Why are you so happy?" he asked "I am a human… I fear I will be a bad father for you" he spoke honestly, hoping that his new daughter wasn't retarded. To his surprise she chuckled.

"Are you kidding?" she asked "your kidding right?" she pushed "Being adopted by the Archons daughter, thus being adopted royalty and also being adopted by the human who is a hero and has helped our kabal so much? Not to mention the better food, the better quarters, free showers and easy access to slaves to feed your thirst and weapons and armor!" she explained "Hell, if you were a tyranid id tolerate it" she said and he sighed.

"Ok… those are valid points" he admitted being glad shes at least smart "I will try to be a good father… just please don't betray us" he said and she grinned.

"no promises" she teased and somehow he felt this broke his and Eladril's heart… did the bitch make a psychic connection to him. "Oh relax, its not like someone will make me a better offer!" she laughed "unless another archon offers me… nevermind" she chuckled and he rolled his eyes.

"Well… I want to be a good parent to you" Severath said, hiding the resignation in his voice as he saw her face flutter up "can I get you something daughter? I want to spoil you and get to know you" he offered generously.

"Dick me!" she demanded.

"I beg your pardon?" he asked hiding the disbelief.

"Dick me! Fuck me!" she said and tore her clothes off of her as Severath laid there blinking.

"Well what are you waiting for! Spoil our daughter!" Eldaril demanded professionally.

"But… but" Severath tried as everything developed far too quickly for his taste. Eladril huffed.

"What?" she asked "are you a primitive?" she added and then realized "don't answer that…" she made a sour face "your people are so primitive they don't even have sex with their family?" she asked and Sevearth couldn't simply comprehend the amount of things wrong with that sentence.

"Will daddy pull out the strings? Or shell I do it for him" their daughter spoke and looking down Severath saw her pussy was… sewn over? He blinked.

"Daughter why is your pussy sewn shut?" he asked flatly and she chuckled.

"Look at me father" she posed, naked "I am beautiful…" she grinned.

"Which no doubt played a LARGE part in your mother adopting you…" Severath commented "why am I not surprised…" he grumbled.

"Many men wanted to claim me… to rape me… but I only allowed the back door, my ass" she spoke "those who wanted to claim me must be proved worthy, or the sharp string would cut their penis… and rare is a trueborn who can ask a hemonculi a favor to grant him a new dick" she spoke and smiled. Severath resisted a smile himself, this was all too familiar with him. He watched as she pulled the strings out and grasped him with her long, strong, beautiful legs. "now fuck me daddy." She demanded. With resignation, he did. He entered her pussy and he admitted to himself it felt heavenly as he robbed her of her virginity, fucking her hard. He didn't even care if she was telling the truth or not.

"Mistress, Branka is here to… oh" Marcela spoke as she entered to the scene. She watched and then rolled her eyes "why am I not surprised…" she said

"Shush Marcela, you were there when I picked her out!" Eladril demanded as she watched Severath fuck their new daughter.

"She is cute" she commented. "now…" she said and stood besides the timid Branka "you summoned for me?" she asked and Eladril looked at her as she recalled.

"Ah yes… come her" she demanded and with a raised eyebrow Marcela obeyed. There was a air of intensity as Eladril pretended it was a casual atmosphere. "Marcela… we are friends… are we?" she asked with a tone of desperation. Marcela resisted a reaction.

"As much as a human and an eldar can be friends I suppose." She said still wondering as she sat down, Branka following in silence. Eladril shifted.

"I have been thinking" she said awkwardly "I… want you as a friend… and a equal I suppose" she spoke still pretending everything was causal. "I-if you would… satisfy my desire" she said shakily holding a collar. Marcela rolled her eyes hard and grabbed the collar, slapping it shut on her neck before moving closer to Eladril, causing the eldar to eep.

"I will wear one for you…" she said and leaned in to whisper to Eldaril's pointed ears "mistress…" she purred "I know you will not abuse it… for if you do ill eat your virginity and drink your virgin blood" she spoke teasingly into her mistress's pointy ear before kissing it, causing Eladril's brain to melt which in turn caused to stop working as she reduced herself to a quivering mess before Marcela moved away from her and to Branka.

"You want fun, mistress Marcela?" she asked as Eladril stared in shock and awe as she was still recovering from the shock. Marcela grabbed Branka's face and kissed her deeply

"Indeed." She said and smiled as she two chuckled and giggled as they took off their clothes, taking each other into an embrace and sitting down, Marcela placing her legs over Branka's and taking her into an embrace which was whole heartedly returned as they kissed and lezed out, rubbing and pushing against each other as both lacked the penis to penetrate the other. The sight was too much for Eladril who watched the 2 couples go at it, Marcela and Branka on one side and Severath and their daughter on the other. She enjoyed soaking all the emotions in the room as everyone pushed themselves to their own orgasm. It lasted for quite a while, but in the end everyone was laying down lazily and talking while cuddling. Severath was enjoying ever second without the pain, taking as much advantage as he could as he held his daughter in an embrace. Breaking off from a kiss he asked her.

"Tell me daughter… what is your name?" he asked gently and smiled. She looked like she contemplated for a second before answering.

"Ruzica El'ormirenne." She said with a smile "the later being my Eldar name and the former the name my human caregiver gave me." She explained as she held him "Most just call me Ruza, especially the humans" she chuckles "I guess its just easier for them to pronounce" she spoke and teased. Severath smiled.

"Ruza…" he rolled it off his tongue "I can work with that" he said as he held her, his seed dripping out of her now no longer virgin pussy.