Tril stood in a forest...he was alone...and he heard no one. His hearing
was oddly acute. "Am I here? Did I get to Korm?" He said aloud...hoping
someone would answer his question. Not awaiting a response however he
walked forward through the brush, breaking the twigs and the undergrowth to
get through. He came to a small clearing and stood taking in his
surroundings, using his magical gifts to sense the land around him. Before
he sensed the land...he sensed himself...he wasn't himself. He looked down
and noticed his body was slimmer, more...fragile looking, and when he
turned his head...he felt his hair move.
My hair? My hair isn' t long enough to be felt moving He reached up and grasped his ear, feeling a tip at the top he frowned. "I don't know what sick joke you gods here in this Realm play...But I will not play the part of Trilius in it." he closed his eyes and using his talents...reverted to his short red hair and his more muscular physique. His eyes flashed a beautiful Amethyst and staying that shade. He'd ventured into countless realms seeking artifacts, treasures and other such relics. He never ventured out for pleasure....at least never before. This was the first time he'd sought pleasure from another realm. This wasn't just for him...his avatar wanted to see this...he'd make sure to remember every scream...every cry...every last victim's eyes before he was through.
He silently trod through the forest...he assumed this was the right Realm...but he wouldn't be sure till he found a resident of the Realm. After a few quick miles...he sensed the first being in the area...a...mortal...young adult age, and male.
He crept upon the young man...he was actually older then Tril himself was, which would make it all the more amusing. Tril would enjoy this all the more. He snuck up behind the man, gripping him around the waist, the man...not expecting this...began to fight back....Tril was so amused. He'd only planned to kill this one...not get to play with him too. He squeezed the man tightly, causing him to gasp for air before dropping him to the ground, letting him turn to see his attacker.
"What....What are you?" The anthro-wolf whimpered between gasps, his eyes filled with dred and fear.
Tril looked at him with a seconds pity, then with disgust. "I am your master, You will serve me till I no longer need you." The wolf lowered his head and nodded. He's giving in this easily? This shall truly be enjoyable. I wonder if all the residents of this Realm are this obediant...might not be as fun as I thought if they are. He knelt infront of the wolf, and shoved him onto his back, reaching down to his breeches and ripping them away with no effort, the wolves lenth, already swelling. He leaned over the wolf, laying upon him, grinding into his hips, causing the wolf to close his eyes and gasped loud as Tril nipped at his neck, then down his chest, slowly unbuckling his own pants, smirking down at the submissive wolf beneath him.
He chuckled at how easy it was...He saw the fear in the wovles eyes...the...mortal terror of knowing his life was on the line...The....What? You've got to be kidding me! Desire....The desire to be taken by one more dominant? Yes...it was desire, as plain as the scent of fear in the air. Tril's determination...turned from pleasure...to...disgust. He chuckled as the wolf looked up at him, his need in his eyes. "M..Master...What's, what's wrong?"
Tril smiled down at the wolf, making him feel re-assured as he leaned in close to him, gently pressing his lips against the wolves ear he whispered. "I no longer need you....You are going to die." The wolves eyes widened in fright as he felt something enter into him, it slide in...and shot pain into his body....he gasped...cried out...then, coughed up his own blood, staining his nearly black fur with a sploch of red. Tril stood, pulling his dagger from the wolves side, and wiped it upon his inner thigh, The wolves member had since retreated back into it's sheath. Tril smirked, as he stood, pulling his pants back up, tucking his lenth back into his pants. This is the right Realm...Definately.
Tril set his dagger back to his side, and knelt down to touch the wolfs body, taking in his form, the bloody body dissolved, and Trils body shifted, into that of the wolves, only a few minor differences, red headfur, and his purple eyes remained his own, most of the wolves looks remained the same on him however. He grinned and sniffed the air, his senes so much keener then before, he looked around and smiled gently "This will be more then I ever thought" he laughed to himself.
He dropped to all fours, darting through the woods, it was only a few short miles to the settlement. He took in the sights and smells, delving into the wolfs thoughts, memories he had absorbed, recognizing people, and places, one of the younger cubs approached him looking up at him "Hi...are you one of Lukans family?" the cub asked curiously as she smiled sweetly up to him. Tril nodded and knelt down to look into her eyes "Yes, I'm one of his cousins little one" he smiled toothily and stood back up. The cub's curiousity having been finished, she ran back to the others and started to talk about how she'd met the most handsome wolf, a cousin of her neighbor Lukan's.
Tril didn't care much for looking around the first day, he sought the wolfs home, and entered it. A older female wolf turned and looked at him "Luk..an?" she walked over with her cooking spoon in paw ready to hit him "Oh...forgive me, you looked so much like Lukan. Um...who are you?" she holds up the spoon, ready to use it anyway "Oh, forgive me Clari, Lukan must have never told you about me, I'm Tril, his cousin from across the ocean, I went in search of my fortune...I found only grief" he sighed and looked at the female wolf "I knew about you...he never said your name though, I'm sorry to hear that. Lukan went out to gather berries, and roots, he should be back by daybreak." Tril nodded and looked around "Do you have a place for me to rest?" Clari nodded and nosed towards the hallway "First door on your right, that's the guest room, you can stay there for a few days." She smiled with a fakely polite look and went back to cooking, he did a quick mind read and smirks 'Damn Lukan...I'm not putting his family up in my home...that bastard wolf can find his own shelter'
He sighed and undid his breeches again, pulling them down around his knees and looked down, he had a sheath as well...interesting. He grinned and stroked the soft fur along it and it brought shivers his his spine, he felt his arousal starting to fill the sheath, and soon noticed the tip peaking from the black furred housing. He let out a murr of surprise when he teased the tip that escaped, a light pinkish red color, he smiled and leaned his head back as he began to stroke the exposed member, imagining he was with his mate back home, the orcs large arms around his body, the stiff orcmember sliding deep into his exposed rump, his eyes rolled back and he felt a knot at the base of his member, he immediately stopped, and inspected it, he blushed and give it a curious squeeze making him moan gently. "Damn...that's nice"
He leaned back into his bed, and started to stroke the entirety of his arousal, giving his knot a squeeze each stroke, whimping under his breath as he felt his impending orgasm slowly closing in, he arced his back and bit his lip to keep from howling as his seed erupted from his throbbing erection, spraying his wolf seed all over his black furred chest. He pants for a few moments...then slumps back down onto the bed...looking out the window to see the sun setting slowly, he grinned and cleaned himself with a nearby garment...of unknown origin, he tossed it into a corner and pulled his breeches back up, his member having slid back down into his sheath.
Tril layed back in the sad bedding, only a light covering to keep him warm, then he recalled, he had fur...and didn't need much covering he sighed and looked up at the ceiling, closing his eyes and drifting off into a quiet slumber for the evening, knowing full well Lukan would never return to his home with a evil grin upon his now wolven face.
He awoke as he heard a knocking on his door, he stood and walked to the door, opening it and Clari was standing there looking worried. "Lukan never came back last night, A party of the males are going to check the woods for him, you being his family, I figured you would like to go with them." He nodded and took his sword from the table "Thank you for telling me Clari" he nodded and walked past her out the front door. Clari stood there for a few seconds, and went back to her den "Lukan also told me...that his cousin left before he married" she added after she watched him walk down the street "What did you do to my husband stranger?"
Tril didn't waste his effort to hear what she said, it was of no consequence, he approached the search party, all males, the youngest being 16, he nodded as he approached "Clari said you were going to look for my cousin Lukan, I wish to help" he was nodded to and the others started off, he following close behind...soon it would be a beautiful blood bath...
They walked out a few miles..checking places, calling out his name, even Tril put on the show of looking for Lukan. He heard a rustling off to the side, and went to investigate it...the small female cub had been following them, he grinned down at her "Hello dear, what are you doing in the woods so late at night?" She looked at him with a worried expression "Clari told everyone that you were a bad furson, and that she thinks you did something to Lukan...she asked everyone to look for him...and then to question you...and beat the answers out of you...you seemed so nice...I couldn't let them hurt you...I'm going to protect you, by warning you..please run away."
Tril smiled gently and knelt down "Sweetie...I killed Lukan...and I'm going to kill all of them too, but now that you know...I can't let you tell anyone else" he grinned and gripped the back of her head, forcing the dagger he'd unsheathed with his other paw into her throat, spraying her lifeblood all over his bare chest fur, murring as he felt the warmth of young blood. Her scream alerted the others, and they came running, seeing his body covered in blood, and the young cubs body still in his other paw, he laughed and they all lifted their shoddy weapons. Spears, Swords, A few clubs, even one with a rake, his sword was out and he'd cut half of them down after he dropped the young girl, he grinned as the others fled, he lifted his pawpad, and called forth the flames, incinerating the ones that fled into ashes instantly.
He murred contently...and walked back to town alone, still coated in the blood of the young, he made a quick return...walking into the center of town, and calling out to everyone "People of Kragol...please, come out....something terrible has occured!" The women and children began to stir...and crowded around where he stood, they smelt the blood upon him "I...while we searched for Lukan this evening...a...foul beast came forth from the woods...and...everyone...it...killed them all" gasps and cries suddenly came from the crowd, disbelief and heartache mingled in their hearts and minds. He grinned and continued his ruse "I..ran, I admit...I was frightenend, I left them" he looked at the eldest of the women "Your mate Braren told me to come here..to tell you that it was coming this way....we must leave" he watched them all...they started to scatter...and flee to their homes.
Clari came forward and looked at him "I know you did something Tril...I refuse to leave" He grinned and laughed a loud laugh "Good Clari...your right....I did do something" the others stopped, and turned to look at him "And now...I will do it again." He looked at everyone...and they became paralyzed by fear....stuck in their tracks...unable to even cry out as he approached each one...and using his favored dagger...pierced their sides...chest...stabbed into their throats...no blood poured...no screams...only pain...lasting pain...he grinned and sat upon the perch he'd stood upon only moments before...watching their faces tearing up....their bodies tormented in so much pain...he reveled in it, watching them beg for the release of death...even the young wished for death, the pain tearing their minds apart...he even felt some go mad with the pain...were it not for his paralysis spell...they'd be chopping into one another already.
He held the pain through the night..till all were permanently scarred...and then he released them from their pain....the wounds he'd caused...he healed...and set them loose into the woods...crazed women and children...make the best of tools.
He walked towards the house he knew was the elders, digging through a few trunks before he found what he looked for. "The book of Thuromis, ancient wizard of transformation...he made a realm in his day...gave each species a chance...and turned them to conscious beings" he grinned "and I have come...and destroyed that...each one of the mad I have sent out...that harms another....shall become mad as well..and it will spread...this realm will be enveloped in chaos, I shall leave your realm Thuromis" he grinned and faded into nothingness, his fur still upon him...he'd grown to like it, and planned on keeping it.
Tril appeared before a dark throne, a smirk upon his face as he set the book at the floor, and a black tendril came from the shadows and took the proffered book and dragged it back to the darkness "You have done well Tril, You may continue your mission now...thank you for sating my rage" he smiled in the inky darkness and Tril nodded lightly, fading away once again. Leaving the figure upon the throne alone to think to himself.
My hair? My hair isn' t long enough to be felt moving He reached up and grasped his ear, feeling a tip at the top he frowned. "I don't know what sick joke you gods here in this Realm play...But I will not play the part of Trilius in it." he closed his eyes and using his talents...reverted to his short red hair and his more muscular physique. His eyes flashed a beautiful Amethyst and staying that shade. He'd ventured into countless realms seeking artifacts, treasures and other such relics. He never ventured out for pleasure....at least never before. This was the first time he'd sought pleasure from another realm. This wasn't just for him...his avatar wanted to see this...he'd make sure to remember every scream...every cry...every last victim's eyes before he was through.
He silently trod through the forest...he assumed this was the right Realm...but he wouldn't be sure till he found a resident of the Realm. After a few quick miles...he sensed the first being in the area...a...mortal...young adult age, and male.
He crept upon the young man...he was actually older then Tril himself was, which would make it all the more amusing. Tril would enjoy this all the more. He snuck up behind the man, gripping him around the waist, the man...not expecting this...began to fight back....Tril was so amused. He'd only planned to kill this one...not get to play with him too. He squeezed the man tightly, causing him to gasp for air before dropping him to the ground, letting him turn to see his attacker.
"What....What are you?" The anthro-wolf whimpered between gasps, his eyes filled with dred and fear.
Tril looked at him with a seconds pity, then with disgust. "I am your master, You will serve me till I no longer need you." The wolf lowered his head and nodded. He's giving in this easily? This shall truly be enjoyable. I wonder if all the residents of this Realm are this obediant...might not be as fun as I thought if they are. He knelt infront of the wolf, and shoved him onto his back, reaching down to his breeches and ripping them away with no effort, the wolves lenth, already swelling. He leaned over the wolf, laying upon him, grinding into his hips, causing the wolf to close his eyes and gasped loud as Tril nipped at his neck, then down his chest, slowly unbuckling his own pants, smirking down at the submissive wolf beneath him.
He chuckled at how easy it was...He saw the fear in the wovles eyes...the...mortal terror of knowing his life was on the line...The....What? You've got to be kidding me! Desire....The desire to be taken by one more dominant? Yes...it was desire, as plain as the scent of fear in the air. Tril's determination...turned from pleasure...to...disgust. He chuckled as the wolf looked up at him, his need in his eyes. "M..Master...What's, what's wrong?"
Tril smiled down at the wolf, making him feel re-assured as he leaned in close to him, gently pressing his lips against the wolves ear he whispered. "I no longer need you....You are going to die." The wolves eyes widened in fright as he felt something enter into him, it slide in...and shot pain into his body....he gasped...cried out...then, coughed up his own blood, staining his nearly black fur with a sploch of red. Tril stood, pulling his dagger from the wolves side, and wiped it upon his inner thigh, The wolves member had since retreated back into it's sheath. Tril smirked, as he stood, pulling his pants back up, tucking his lenth back into his pants. This is the right Realm...Definately.
Tril set his dagger back to his side, and knelt down to touch the wolfs body, taking in his form, the bloody body dissolved, and Trils body shifted, into that of the wolves, only a few minor differences, red headfur, and his purple eyes remained his own, most of the wolves looks remained the same on him however. He grinned and sniffed the air, his senes so much keener then before, he looked around and smiled gently "This will be more then I ever thought" he laughed to himself.
He dropped to all fours, darting through the woods, it was only a few short miles to the settlement. He took in the sights and smells, delving into the wolfs thoughts, memories he had absorbed, recognizing people, and places, one of the younger cubs approached him looking up at him "Hi...are you one of Lukans family?" the cub asked curiously as she smiled sweetly up to him. Tril nodded and knelt down to look into her eyes "Yes, I'm one of his cousins little one" he smiled toothily and stood back up. The cub's curiousity having been finished, she ran back to the others and started to talk about how she'd met the most handsome wolf, a cousin of her neighbor Lukan's.
Tril didn't care much for looking around the first day, he sought the wolfs home, and entered it. A older female wolf turned and looked at him "Luk..an?" she walked over with her cooking spoon in paw ready to hit him "Oh...forgive me, you looked so much like Lukan. Um...who are you?" she holds up the spoon, ready to use it anyway "Oh, forgive me Clari, Lukan must have never told you about me, I'm Tril, his cousin from across the ocean, I went in search of my fortune...I found only grief" he sighed and looked at the female wolf "I knew about you...he never said your name though, I'm sorry to hear that. Lukan went out to gather berries, and roots, he should be back by daybreak." Tril nodded and looked around "Do you have a place for me to rest?" Clari nodded and nosed towards the hallway "First door on your right, that's the guest room, you can stay there for a few days." She smiled with a fakely polite look and went back to cooking, he did a quick mind read and smirks 'Damn Lukan...I'm not putting his family up in my home...that bastard wolf can find his own shelter'
He sighed and undid his breeches again, pulling them down around his knees and looked down, he had a sheath as well...interesting. He grinned and stroked the soft fur along it and it brought shivers his his spine, he felt his arousal starting to fill the sheath, and soon noticed the tip peaking from the black furred housing. He let out a murr of surprise when he teased the tip that escaped, a light pinkish red color, he smiled and leaned his head back as he began to stroke the exposed member, imagining he was with his mate back home, the orcs large arms around his body, the stiff orcmember sliding deep into his exposed rump, his eyes rolled back and he felt a knot at the base of his member, he immediately stopped, and inspected it, he blushed and give it a curious squeeze making him moan gently. "Damn...that's nice"
He leaned back into his bed, and started to stroke the entirety of his arousal, giving his knot a squeeze each stroke, whimping under his breath as he felt his impending orgasm slowly closing in, he arced his back and bit his lip to keep from howling as his seed erupted from his throbbing erection, spraying his wolf seed all over his black furred chest. He pants for a few moments...then slumps back down onto the bed...looking out the window to see the sun setting slowly, he grinned and cleaned himself with a nearby garment...of unknown origin, he tossed it into a corner and pulled his breeches back up, his member having slid back down into his sheath.
Tril layed back in the sad bedding, only a light covering to keep him warm, then he recalled, he had fur...and didn't need much covering he sighed and looked up at the ceiling, closing his eyes and drifting off into a quiet slumber for the evening, knowing full well Lukan would never return to his home with a evil grin upon his now wolven face.
He awoke as he heard a knocking on his door, he stood and walked to the door, opening it and Clari was standing there looking worried. "Lukan never came back last night, A party of the males are going to check the woods for him, you being his family, I figured you would like to go with them." He nodded and took his sword from the table "Thank you for telling me Clari" he nodded and walked past her out the front door. Clari stood there for a few seconds, and went back to her den "Lukan also told me...that his cousin left before he married" she added after she watched him walk down the street "What did you do to my husband stranger?"
Tril didn't waste his effort to hear what she said, it was of no consequence, he approached the search party, all males, the youngest being 16, he nodded as he approached "Clari said you were going to look for my cousin Lukan, I wish to help" he was nodded to and the others started off, he following close behind...soon it would be a beautiful blood bath...
They walked out a few miles..checking places, calling out his name, even Tril put on the show of looking for Lukan. He heard a rustling off to the side, and went to investigate it...the small female cub had been following them, he grinned down at her "Hello dear, what are you doing in the woods so late at night?" She looked at him with a worried expression "Clari told everyone that you were a bad furson, and that she thinks you did something to Lukan...she asked everyone to look for him...and then to question you...and beat the answers out of you...you seemed so nice...I couldn't let them hurt you...I'm going to protect you, by warning you..please run away."
Tril smiled gently and knelt down "Sweetie...I killed Lukan...and I'm going to kill all of them too, but now that you know...I can't let you tell anyone else" he grinned and gripped the back of her head, forcing the dagger he'd unsheathed with his other paw into her throat, spraying her lifeblood all over his bare chest fur, murring as he felt the warmth of young blood. Her scream alerted the others, and they came running, seeing his body covered in blood, and the young cubs body still in his other paw, he laughed and they all lifted their shoddy weapons. Spears, Swords, A few clubs, even one with a rake, his sword was out and he'd cut half of them down after he dropped the young girl, he grinned as the others fled, he lifted his pawpad, and called forth the flames, incinerating the ones that fled into ashes instantly.
He murred contently...and walked back to town alone, still coated in the blood of the young, he made a quick return...walking into the center of town, and calling out to everyone "People of Kragol...please, come out....something terrible has occured!" The women and children began to stir...and crowded around where he stood, they smelt the blood upon him "I...while we searched for Lukan this evening...a...foul beast came forth from the woods...and...everyone...it...killed them all" gasps and cries suddenly came from the crowd, disbelief and heartache mingled in their hearts and minds. He grinned and continued his ruse "I..ran, I admit...I was frightenend, I left them" he looked at the eldest of the women "Your mate Braren told me to come here..to tell you that it was coming this way....we must leave" he watched them all...they started to scatter...and flee to their homes.
Clari came forward and looked at him "I know you did something Tril...I refuse to leave" He grinned and laughed a loud laugh "Good Clari...your right....I did do something" the others stopped, and turned to look at him "And now...I will do it again." He looked at everyone...and they became paralyzed by fear....stuck in their tracks...unable to even cry out as he approached each one...and using his favored dagger...pierced their sides...chest...stabbed into their throats...no blood poured...no screams...only pain...lasting pain...he grinned and sat upon the perch he'd stood upon only moments before...watching their faces tearing up....their bodies tormented in so much pain...he reveled in it, watching them beg for the release of death...even the young wished for death, the pain tearing their minds apart...he even felt some go mad with the pain...were it not for his paralysis spell...they'd be chopping into one another already.
He held the pain through the night..till all were permanently scarred...and then he released them from their pain....the wounds he'd caused...he healed...and set them loose into the woods...crazed women and children...make the best of tools.
He walked towards the house he knew was the elders, digging through a few trunks before he found what he looked for. "The book of Thuromis, ancient wizard of transformation...he made a realm in his day...gave each species a chance...and turned them to conscious beings" he grinned "and I have come...and destroyed that...each one of the mad I have sent out...that harms another....shall become mad as well..and it will spread...this realm will be enveloped in chaos, I shall leave your realm Thuromis" he grinned and faded into nothingness, his fur still upon him...he'd grown to like it, and planned on keeping it.
Tril appeared before a dark throne, a smirk upon his face as he set the book at the floor, and a black tendril came from the shadows and took the proffered book and dragged it back to the darkness "You have done well Tril, You may continue your mission now...thank you for sating my rage" he smiled in the inky darkness and Tril nodded lightly, fading away once again. Leaving the figure upon the throne alone to think to himself.
