Chapter 2: Back To Their Old Trix: With Some New Ones Thrown In
Ygg-Chall: August 24: 2005: 2:15 pm
Erasiel Darkar had sent heralds throughout his realm of Ygg-Chall: the Dark Elves would answer him for he was their King, the heralds specifically called out the most powerful Warlords, Warlocks, Sorceresses, Bull Lords and other vassals to a War council. Within record time the summoned leaders arrived at the council chambers; there were many leaders in the Kingdom of Ygg-Chall however Erasiel required only a select few; specifically, the Inner Council of 50; 50 of the most powerful and smartest in the Kingdom's network of leaders which were consisted of Dark Elves, Blood Elves, Night Goblins, Troglodytes, Minotaurs, Beastmen, some Dwarves, Lighthaveners who renounced their mad gods and converted to any of the local faiths and even a few Skavan; though the last required constant checks on loyalty. In fact, each faction did, this kingdom was one forged with centuries of blood on Erasiel's part to unite these warring underground peoples; using careful diplomacy to make sure each refrained from infighting amongst the others and by keeping them completely aware of who was on top of this political ladder and who had constant spies making sure they behave and assassins who would deal with them if they didn't. Measures like these were necessary to keep control of people who had trust issues especially the kind known for being duplicitous; namely the Skavan and Dark Elves.
Erasiel had outlawed slavery in the domain; bar two practices; the keeping of personal concubines and bed-slaves for personal harems which were kept out of sight of foreigners, though to call them slaves would be slightly incorrect as these women were so well treated and were essentially part of the families, as well as the taking of captives in battle, these captives were chiefly Skavan, Lighthaveners who sent many zealous crusades to purge the underground of heretics, Morden left over from the war of the Ancestresses who still had significant populations, Krug; goblinoid creatures with limited intelligence, and Sargans which were Mushroom peoples not to be confused with the more pleasant Plump helmet men, among other races that dwelled underground and were unknown to the civilized races down there; basically anyone who fought the Kingdom of Ygg-Chall would taken and enslaved; all slave treatments however were kept to measured restraint, each had a chance to earn their freedom in time and their masters were barred from torturing them for amusement.
However, they still needed the enjoyment of watching others die in brutal fashion and that was where the arenas and coliseums came into play: a place where gladiators fought for the entertainment of the audience; Gladiators were either slaves trained to fight for the audiences enjoyment or warriors from the many races that made up Ygg-Chall all looking to enhance their combat skills and receive a finder's fee from any bets made in the arena both on and against. Not everyone who entered the arena however was a Gladiator; criminals and prisoners of war ended up in the arena to prove their worth and earn their freedom; save the Lighthaveners only the Lighthaven woman were spared from the arena and had to serve as concubines, while the men both warriors and not were thrown in the arena specifically to die and if they survived long enough and renounced their faith they would be allowed to live in Ygg-Chall as citizens they were not allowed to return to Lighthaven ever again.
Erasiel and the Inner Circle were clad for war; each member wore the finest armor all of it being enchanted and made by the finest smiths in Ygg-Chall; each of the races that called the Kingdom of Ygg-Chall home had a member of their race in the Inner Circle and more than one; the Inner Circle however only represented the most powerful vassals; thus only the best were called for this mission; which if successful would began a series of campaigns: Erasiel had sent Faceless spies to scout out Lightrock Monastery and had made sure to have them spy out the exact strength of the defenses; Erasiel had two goals; one was to liberate the captives of the Lighthaveners and two was to capture as much artifacts, relics, books, and papers of all sort; above all though he wanted a map specifically one of every monastery that was in the territories of the forces of Order; thanks to magical portals created by House Darkar during the Phoenix Wars the Kingdom of Ygg-Chall had a presences in the underground of most worlds in the Magic Dimension; these portals allowed trade with each realm that they were allied to but also allowed them to move their armies to help allies or battle enemies. Erasiel's hope was for a victory that carried out both his primary and secondary objectives; specifically, to capture a map of all monasteries of the Lighthaveners in Order Space so that he could use the knowledge to attack each Monastery and destroy them; making sure that Lighthaven could not use these to launch attacks behind the lines of Order factions in the event of another Grand Crusade. The purpose of the attack was to leave no Lighthaveners to tell the tale of the attack, because as long as there were no survivors the Lighthaveners couldn't finger anyone for the attacks as they could be easily attributed to Beastmen or other threats.
In the center of the room was a large holoprojection table which had a complete lay out of the Monastery. "Gentlemen and Ladies; I wouldn't have summoned you if this wasn't a matter of the most importance to me and to our nation as a whole but you may trust me that it is: I instructed each of you to bring your most elite warriors: this for the mission" Erasiel explained he was clad in his Elven battle armor but wore the crown of Ygg-Chall on his helm; on his shoulders Zing and Livy sat watching the room. On either side of Erasiel sat two Elven Queens; the sisters Ylaya and Shadya. Ylaya was the older of the two she had long snow white hair in which was a crown made of similar design to Erasiel's crown; she was beautiful and had chalk-white skin of the kind normal to Dark Elf sorceresses of which she was one and the most powerful one at that; she wore a lavender gown over which was armor; forged of Adamantium and layered with protective runes but was as light as a feather; her figure was graceful and well-endowed she was tall about 6 feet if she stood up. Her twin sister Shadya was of similar build and height and identical in beauty though she had black hair and normal skin as her sister was a rare albino of her race; but other than that, they were identical; she wore a crimson gown over which was a coat of plates and a cuirass over that; both of which were made of Adamantium. Both sisters held in their hand staves made for magic users; and at her sides were curved and cruel swords that Dark Elves favored. To the side of Shadya sat an Elf who was clad in full plate made of Adamantium and studded with Warpstone and runes and had on his back a great sword and shield made of the same material as well as an axe at side made of the same material; he wore no helm at the moment and had thick long shoulder-length black hair with a streak of crimson in it, his skin was fair skinned, his build athletically strong he eyes were brown and on his head he wore a crown of mithril but the one thing that distinguished him the most from other Dark Elves in attendance was his long purple feathered tail for he was Narquiel the son of Erasiel and Shadya; the Heir to Ygg-Chall and the most powerful Warlock in the kingdom.
"Father what is the purpose of this mission?" Narquiel asked.
"Indeed, I would like to know what it was that required me to come halfway across the Empire to the Capital and away from my pressing research" A female elf stated; she was beautiful had a busty figure, she had spikey blonde hair in which she wore a golden diadem; she wore armor over a gown and had a staff in her left hand; and on either side she had an Axe.
"Yes-yes what-what has brought Phoenix-Emperor such urgency; tell-tell Lord Risquitte yes-yes" a White furred Skavan Warlord who was clad in magma-forged Warpstone and Adamantium armor and wore a crested helm, at either side he had a weapon on the right Falchion and on the left a Warhammer.
"I am glad you have asked my dear Queen Yrr'beth and Lord Risquitte of Clan Hexit: this is a rescue mission as well as mission to loot and raze the site in question: I have specific objectives in mind; in the Battle of Magix a number of students from Red Fountain, Alfea and Cloud Tower were taken captive by the Lighthaveners; our primary goal is to free them from captivity along with any others the Lighthaveners have imprisoned there; our secondary goals are two fold; capture any and all artifacts, relics, books, and papers the Lighthaveners have, and to capture and or kill all the Lighthaveners present; capture mainly, kill only those who resist save the women, those are to be taken to my personal harem; the captives are to be given two options; they are either to join us, or thrown into the arena for our gladiators to do with as they please, no Lighthaveners are allowed to escape; Lethos I have orders to the Assassins kill any Lighthavener that tries to flee the monastery, we are not to let any witnesses escape; of this council I will select four members to accompany me; since Yrr'beth and Lord Risquitte were so kind as volunteer already the other two I will chose are Narquiel and Shadya, the rest of you will wait here if we are able to get our hands on a map of the other Monasteries your orders will be to carry out the same mission to each of those Monasteries; from your forces I asked you to bring your most elite; I will select from those forces an group of 750 for the mission, the Lighthaven guardians consist of only 100 defenders most novices who haven't seen combat; 750 should be enough to surround the Monastery and cut off any escape; I cannot understate how important this mission is and how important it is to carry out without any word of what happened to get back to the Lighthaven Templar council; with that out of the way I am limited the force to infantry only nothing larger the a Minotaur will fit inside the Monastery therefore no War beasts will be allowed on this mission specifically, any follow up monastery attacks use your imagination" Erasiel explained. The members of the Council nodded in agreement, they then sent for their most effective officers and had them bring forth their best men, each commander would have 150 soldiers under their command, each one had different objectives; Erasiel and Narquiel's job was to free the captives; while Shadya would handle artifacts and relics, Yrr'beth would handle books and scrolls, and Risquitte would handle the capturing of any and all Lighthaveners they could.
Soon an elite force was gathered: Dark Elf infantry among which spearmen, repeater-crossbowmen, swordsmen, halberdiers and Executioners (Dark Elves wielding Great axes and Great swords who wore skull masks into battle) Blood Elf war-maidens and Sisters of Slaughter who wore light to no armor and valued speed and graceful weapons above all else, Minotaur heavy infantry, Goblin infantry and archers, Skavan Stormvermin, Dwarven warriors, Troglodyte warriors clad in heavy armor and wield blades forged by them, and expatriate Lighthaveners; all wore black and purple colored armor and all wore the finest armor, all were battle-hardened and had years of experience, and all were ready to follow orders.
"Warriors of Ygg-Chall by now your Officers have informed you of our mission, I ask only a few things of you, liberate all captives, capture Lighthaveners at all possible, of the plunder I claim only the women, girls, magical artifacts, weapons, relics and tomes, as well as books of any type, the rest of the spoils are yours save the battle captives they are to given the option of joining our side or the are to be thrown into the arena, those are my orders" Erasiel explained to the warriors, to his side was a woman clad in in a black cloak that covered her body who Erasiel turned to. "It is time for you to prove yourself and for a family reunion" Erasiel explained. Zing and Livy flew over to Erasiel.
"What can we do to help" Zing asked.
"Well can you assume a human form, if so you could be of extreme use" Erasiel replied, Zing and Livy transformed and grew into human sized pixies; well they resembled faeries as this point; they both however were busty, though Zing was more athletically built and about 1 ½ cup size larger Livy in that department having EE-cups vs Livy's D's and they wore the same outfits as when they were smaller. Zing had drawn two Katanas that had been at her side in her smaller form.
"I'm not sure what use I can be; I think it will be better for me to stay here, I don't have any combat spells, Zing has her insect control spells and her summons I'm just good at making things fast" Livy remarked.
"In that case then Livy, stay here, Zing and I will handle this" Erasiel replied.
"Yes, Let's give these Lighthaven guys good butt-whooping" Zing remarked, with a smirk on her face.
Meanwhile…
It was another bright boring day at Lightrock Monastery and as they had been the past few months; the Trix were of course bored, tremendously so. "It's so abnormally peaceful here it's; well annoying and maddening" Stormy stated, they were currently in park outside of Lightrock and facing towards Magix City, something which was a symbol for freedom to them. The main place of this park was a general clearing with a small number of oak trees dotted about along with a cobblestone path which benches were there; usually these benches were occupied by holographic figures of Lighthaven story telling, currently it was occupied by the holo-figures of Romeo and Juliet; unlike Shakespeare's famous play of the same name the Lighthaven version of this story was not a tragedy and both main characters lived happily ever after.
"So bland, this is the third time today they've reenacted their love for each other; I miss Erasiel" Darcy stated with a longing and distant hope in her eyes.
"We have to keep our heads straight, at least we are still alive, and we have our dignity, and no part of our body has been soiled by Lighthaveners and most importantly we aren't going to be used as a bonfire anytime soon" Icy stated, she was implacable and not going to let their current circumstances get them
"I know that Erasiel will come and find us" Darcy stated hopefully.
"Please it's been six months, do you think he's really coming for us" Stormy stated sarcastically, she wasn't being pessimistic they knew at the moment Erasiel had no idea where they were and that he would have to search far and wide for them. They all wore a white robe with several blue buttons and a navy-blue belt around her waist. They also wore sandals and a glowing aqua headband, this headband neutralized their ability to use magic while they wore it and any attempt to take it off would result in severe pain via an electrical shock on Darcy's and Icy's part and a sonic screech on Stormy's account, they had tries a number of times to remove their headbands and those of other captives however the results had been well failures, so that had since given up on that approach, the most annoying thing was that they had to wear the same outfit, in appearance not the specific, each day, and on top of that they got little privacy, the only time they did was in the bathroom, at any other time they were being watched, either by the normal monks and nuns, or by the warrior novices and monks, and by the few priests, overall the Trix noted that were they not wearing their headbands they could easily overpower the defenders, free the other captives and escape.
"Our weather forecast for the next hundred years is a nice toasty 79 degrees with constant sun and not a cloud in the sky and zero percent chance of rain" a Speaker attached to the tree stated the voice was that of the news monk Brother Titirus, another thing those speakers were everywhere, they completely dictated the daily routine and on top of that they could hear what you said, what followed was the annoying music.
"Not this again" Icy stated covering her ears.
"I hated the real version of this song" Darcy remarked breaking the fourth wall. The most annoyed of the three was Stormy.
"THAT'S IT! I've had enough of this I'm going to deal with this right now" Stormy yelled, yanking the speaker off of the tree, annoyed would be an understatement she was mega-pissed.
"That's it Stormy disconnect it" Darcy commented.
"I'm not disconnecting it, I'm going to obliterate it!" Stormy stated then threw the speaker on the ground, broke a stick off the tree proceeded to smash the speaker into ity bity bits. To Stormy's surprise the music was still playing. "That's impossible I smashed this into mulch, how the hell is the music still playing!" Stormy yelled. Then an annoying voice went over the intercom.
"Anything is possible Stormy" the voice stated, and several speakers materialized playing the music louder.
"IT'S EVERYWHERE!" the Trix screamed.
"What kind of vile monster would come up with the torture, I swear if I ever come across him I will castrate him and then thru his Mr. Happy to rabid Wargs and him along with it!" Stormy yelled, followed by more collective screaming.
To the rear of the Trix at the door inside the compound stood two novice guards, they wore blue togas with steel plate armor underneath, and they both carried metal staffs mainly for self-defense and to keep the prisoners in line when the headbands didn't stop them, the two men had the same build and bowl cut hairstyle but one had brown hair and the other was blonde; their names were Brother Shymel and Brother Kakophonix, they were charged to keep an eye on the Trix wherever they went by Abbot Carloff and by Templar Zantos who were in charge of the monastery, the Trix's chief reformer or attempted reform was a monk by the name of Brother Leonius. "Their they go at it again, they've been shouting day in and day out for the past six months at the rate their going they'll never be reformed and one day a Lord Templar will order us to burn them" Brother Shymel stated.
"Don't be too worried, One day they will see the Light that Lord Elrath offers them, look at the others here, some were the greatest of heretics now they are repentant followers of Elrath's Light and the Light of his Children" Brother Kakophonix responded.
"You can think that, I'll just hold out hope that we get reassigned to watch someone else, I'd rather not stand here on guard duty I'd rather be reciting the prayers to Lord Elrath and singing the Psalms to his praise" Shymel remarked.
"If you feel that way why don't you go ask the Abbot to send someone else in your place and go do that, I'm certain he will allow you to join the other brothers and sisters in worship" Kakophonix remarked, then suddenly the sky darkened, it became blood red as if to signal oncoming battle.
"What's happening" Stormy asked.
"I'm not sure but it looks like good news" Darcy remarked.
"Indeed sisters, I think Nathan has come for us" Icy stated.
Suddenly a portal opened out of it marched warriors clad in purple, black, crimson, and gold, at the front of it was someone the Trix immediately recognized.
"NATHAN!" they all yelled and ran immediately towards him. Erasiel smiled as they came to him.
As this reunion was about to take place Brother Kakophonix was about to call out "Intruders!" when crossbow bolts embedded themselves in him, vertically across the front of his body causing him to fall over dead and his blue robes became purple and his polished steel plate became crimson with blood. Brother Shymel was shocked and rushed towards them without thinking only to received bolts in both eyes causing him to fall down screaming; until a Dark Elf Executioner cleaved off his head with his Draech and flung it over the hill.
"I told you three I would find you, here let me get those headbands off, I know how to, I've got far too much experience with these" Erasiel greeted, he then drew his dagger and cut off each headband which fell to a ground and darkened to black, the Trix's eyes glowed completely red as the magic which had long been kept from them flowed back thru their bodies.
"Thanks that is way better!" Icy stated.
"Tell me about it sis, I'm going to drop a tornado on this place" Stormy remarked.
"Don't get ahead of yourself Stormy, we have other people to free, a monastery to plunder of its treasures and secrets and Lighthaveners to capture/kill, besides I want to- "Erasiel responded before his lips were covered by Darcy's, this surprised him, she took full advantage of his open mouth to slip her tongue in, then she lowered her arms and grabbed Erasiel's tail and rump at the same time. Erasiel reciprocated, grabbing Darcy's rear and picking her up, Stormy and Icy came up and grabbed his shoulders and kissed him on the cheeks. This passionate make out session continued, while Erasiel's warriors entered the monastery ahead of them bar Narquiel who stood next to his father and a hooded woman who stood next Erasiel. Erasiel broke the kiss and put Darcy down, his face covered with lipstick. "Alright, alright I missed you three too, way too much; but before anything else I've got someone to introduce you to" Erasiel commented, then turned to the cloaked women who the Trix had previously ignored and they did looked towards the woman, suddenly she threw aside her cloak revealing herself to them, she was the same height build, and figure as the Trix sisters, her eyes were blue like Stormy and Icy's eyes, she wore g circular glasses whose green frames covered her eyes-sockets entirely though she wore green eyeshadow in similar pattern to the Trix's own, she had raven-black hair which was in two long ponytails, her outfit was the same design as Darcy's witch outfit though it had a cape like Icy's, the cape was black and outfit lime-green with black trims, in the center was a the letter T in capital form, her shoes were heeled boots and she was as beautiful as any of the three sisters and surprise looked a whole lot like them.
"Stormy, Icy, Darcy, I will allow her to introduce herself" Erasiel commented.
"My name is Trixie, I am the best trained Witch and most powerful Sorceress in Ygg-Chall bar the Queens and I am your sister!" Trixie introduced, causing all three Trix sisters jaws to drop.
"I'll explain this later, right now we need to see to liberating the other captives, also I have a bit of a power boost for you three; Trixie demonstrate it" Erasiel stated.
"Trixie!: Gloomix!" Trixie shouted. Trixie's witch form changed, lime green colored plates of magic formed over her body, followed by dark green cloth wrapping around the armor; around her neck a necklace of pure green energy at the center of which was a gemstone materialized and on her arms bracelets of the same green energy, the back of her hands were topped by green gems of the same design and on her hips were similar coils of said energy as well as leg bracelets of the same design, the plates covered most of her body, bar her upper arms and a slight cleavage between both breasts, the rest of the armor covered her body, it had on the breastplate and the cloth the letter T overlapping a green five headed hydra, she wore dark green cape which was in the same style as Icy's, her hair was the same style as before, but her dark green eyeshadow had become a bit more elaborate and the also on her cheeks were miniature green five-headed hydras.
"Behold my dear Trix the power of Gloomix, the next transformation that witches can achieve, melded by Relix energy it is as powerful as a fully realized Charmix fairy; however unlike the Full Charmix it can be given to others; Trixie share your power with your sisters" Erasiel explained, Trixie sent forth a surge of energy into the Trix, they had been magically refreshed recently but this was on a whole new level, the raw power flowing into them, their eyed glowed fully red as their bodies were covered by flashes of Purple, Ice Blue and Burgundy light, suddenly the flashes faded and the three sisters stood there still in their captive robes.
"Wow that is some serious power here!" Stormy exclaimed.
"Now let's get down to business" Erasiel stated.
"Yes, first things we need to find our normal clothes, while these robes are comfortable we've been wearing the same fashion for months now, and we would very much like our old clothes back" Darcy remarked.
"Can do that; now if you would transform" Erasiel stated.
"GLOOMIX!" All three Trix yelled, their bodies surged with energy, like Trixie they were wrapped first by Relix plates of their own colors, then by a cloth of the same color, soon the necklaces materialized, followed by the bracelets, and then the hip wraps, then the leg bracelets, the variation in their outfits was the same as their witch forms but with added skirts to the form, they all had capes now.
"Amazing, this outfit is completely awesome" Stormy remarked.
"Fashionable and functional" Icy commented.
"And there's more, I have a gift for each of you when we get back, a Relix weapon forged for each of you" Erasiel stated.
"Let's get going" Darcy stated.
"Also, I nearly forgot, Trix this is my son Narquiel, Narquiel these are Trix triplets" Erasiel explained. The Trix regarded Narquiel with curiosity, though not as much as they did Trixie.
They soon charged forward ahead into the Monastery; they were soon blocked by a number of Warrior monks and Novices. "Well now is your chance to show them your new powers" Erasiel remarked.
"Indeed: Payback Time!" Darcy commented. "Optical Darkness!" Darcy casted, suddenly the warriors were blinded and screamed as they couldn't see dropping their weapons.
"Glacial Freeze!" Icy casted turning most of the warriors into ice sculptures.
"Now for my time to shine" Stormy remarked "Shattering Storm!" Stormy casted, and surge of wind and water bombarded the Lighthaven Warriors. "Chained Bolts!" Stormy casted, electrifying the Lighthaveners and shattering the sculptures. With this they continued onward into more foes
"Impressive, very so; not one hair out of place and well, not one survivor, here's the memo I didn't give you three, we'll want to take most of them alive, those who join us and renounce their mad gods will be spared, those who don't well they will be thrown into the arenas, By the way I will be showing you at least one performance before we head to Alfea, when we get there I have a mission that I simply can't do without you three" Erasiel commented knocking out a Lighthaven warrior who came charging at him.
"Alright, we'll leave survivors, some survivors" Stormy replied her bloodlust repressed, though as she said this she fried two Lighthaven Initiates with lightning.
"What kind of mission do you need us for anyway" Darcy asked before casting a hypnosis spell to cause two Lighthaven warriors to crash into each other before casting a knockout spell.
"Another rescue mission and this one is important, a new enemy has risen, also any sort of plans for a wedding will have to be put off until after, way after, after our new enemy is defeated" Erasiel commented, the Trix were disappointed at this but they agreed that for the moment any plans to marry Erasiel on their part would have to wait.
"And no, I won't be popping your cherries until we marry, your mother was specific on that part and because of the fact I'm a man of my word I intend to keep that promise" Erasiel added, as Stormy was about to suggest that. "But we can still date- Anyway where are the other captives?" Erasiel asked.
"Not too far from here" Icy commented, freezing more of the guards in ice coffins.
"Good then take me there" Erasiel ordered, then they proceeded to first of these 'cells' well they were more of assigned bedrooms, Erasiel smashed down the door, to the surprise of a familiar set of Twin witches; Ivey and Vera.
"Nathan?!" Vera asked shocked, she and her sister were wearing the same robes that the Trix had been wearing
"No Time for explanations, Icy; give these two their Gloomix" Erasiel explained cutting off the inhibiter headbands.
"GLOOMIX GIFT!" Icy casted then sent a surge of magical energy into both sisters who soon dawned their new Gloomix forms. The colors were those of their normal day to day attire.
Erasiel then smashed down the next door which expose a witch he didn't recognize: she had blonde and black hair in pig tails, her eyes were fuchsia, she was beautiful, her figure was well-endowed, she wore the same robes as everyone else. "Hey nice to meet you, I'm Luke Skywalker and I'm here to rescue you, I'm here with Ben Kenobi" Erasiel remarked.
"Who and who?" the Witch asked.
"Sorry, bad joke, my actual name if you heard about is Erasiel Nathan Darkar, call me Nathan, Erasiel is a name I reserve for long-term acquaintances" Erasiel replied.
"My name is Cersei, I've heard about you from the Trix, and you are just as handsome as they said you were" Cersei replied.
"Come on let's keep moving" Erasiel stated, Zing flew up to him, well walked up next to him being in her human form.
"Wait if you have other people call you Nathan why do you let me, and Livy call you Erasiel" Zing asked.
"Because you are my bounded Pixies, as such I wave that rule, in fact it's more of a suggestion, people have a lot of trouble pronouncing my first name so if they call by my middle name for a 100 years they'll probably have figured out how to pronounce my first name by then" Erasiel stated, while doing so he paralyzed two Lighthaven Templars with a simple spell which showcased his powers to Cersei, if the most elite of Lighthaveners could be defeated easily by him, what chance did anyone else have. Erasiel soon kicked down another door and recognized the two faeries them being Arabel and Kaie; Arabel was a beauty with Blood-red hair and grey eyes, she wore the same robes and headband as every captive so far had been, Kaie was another beauty with grey eyes and short, messy red-brown hair and wore the same attire as Kaie both cut a generously endowed figure and both were shocked to see Erasiel brake down a door and more when he drew a knife and cut of the headbands they were wearing, they once again felt a surge of magic.
"No time to explain your Charmix forms now!" Erasiel stated and both faeries did so. Erasiel continued onward and smashed open another door, to the surprise of another Fairy, she had brown skin, dark blue long hair, and light blue eyes, and as before wore the same garb as the other captives, one slash and the headband was broken. "Eleanor; you're alright, good the Trix told me about you, Charmix form now!" Erasiel explained, the shy girl did as he said and transformed, but she then bombarded him with kisses.
"Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!" Eleanor thanked.
"Come on, there are others to free!" Erasiel stated, then kicked down the door on the opposite side, to reveal Samantha, a long spikey purple haired witch with Blue eyes and same figure as Eleanor and the Trix, also the same robes which I will stop mentioning at this point as it is getting redundant; she also kissed him after he removed that headband, then Vera gave Gloomix; Erasiel then smashed down another door to reveal someone who Erasiel had been looking for as much as the Trix: Shilly.
"NATHAN!" Shilly stated and Erasiel quickly removed the headband before she immediately made out with him.
"Shilly; I've missed you!" Erasiel remarked.
"Hey, can we please keep going!" Stormy stated.
"Right, Gloomix for Shilly Stormy" Erasiel instructed and Stormy did so after sighing, they continued forward, breaking more doors, freeing more prisoners, incapacitating or killing Lighthaven guards on the way. Eventually they came to a Grand Courtyard where a number of Lighthaven warriors and monks were shackled.
"My Lord-Lord we-we have taken Light-things captive yes-yes, per your orders, kill-killed the ones who fight-fight back, the place is yours-yours yes-yes" Lord Risquitte explained.
"Good what news from the others" Erasiel stated and Yrr'beth approached him.
"I have scoured their library for anything of value and note, I found what you were looking for above everything else" Yrr'beth explained handing him a holo sphere which when he activated it, projected many worlds and marks for monasteries on each world.
"Excellent, a map of all the Lighthaven Monasteries within free space: exactly what I needed" Erasiel stated then wrapped his arms around her and kissed Yrr'beth, the Dark Elf's lips were soft, his hands rested on her butt jiggling the cheeks with his hands, she locked her tongue with him, then they passionately made out. Erasiel broke the kiss and turned to the Trix who had their jaws dropped. "What I can't kiss one of my wives, we've won the day, now that I've had my love we are going now" Erasiel noted.
Shortly… the Monastery had been evacuated of all freed captives, enemy prisoners and warriors, Erasiel stood with Zing, Trixie, Yrr'beth, Narquiel, Shadya, and the Trix as he stared at the Monastery. "Now to make sure that we leave no evidence" Erasiel explained. "Firestorm!" Erasiel casted, and barrage of flames unloaded onto the monastery, which was followed up by everyone else casting spells, Zing summoned a storm of Locusts, while the Trix unleashed tirades of magic, as the three Dark Elves unleashed storms of Fire, Shadows, and dark energy. Soon Lightrock Monastery was rubble and after that Erasiel casted a portal that deposed of said rubble. "Prime Real Estate this place, a nice spot overlooking Lake Roccaluchee, I think I'll build a castle here" Erasiel remarked.
"You are right, this is a nice place for a castle or any abode" Icy replied.
"Anyway, time is a wasting, lets head back to Ygg-Chall" Erasiel stated then he took off into followed by everyone else.
Ygg-Chall: An hour later….
Erasiel had dawned the attire he wore while wandering the Gloomy Wood; The Trix sat on thrones beside him, they were overlooking the Grand Arena of Zoltar inside a box reserved for the Emperor of Ygg-Chall. "This is a sight to behold" Darcy remarked.
"Where's the blood and guts, you said there would be people fighting to the death" Stormy asked annoyed.
"The games haven't started yet Stormy" Erasiel explained, the Trix now had dressed in the attire of the Dark Elven maidens of Ygg-Chall, their day cloths were in their rooms for the time being.
"So, Nathan, can we address the Elephant in the room" Darcy asked as one of the Dark Elf maiden servants handed her a diet Coke which she soon took a drink from, there were other servants who were fanning them and another with dark black hair and who wore only a transparent wrap around her waist was currently administering a blowjob and paizuri to Erasiel, something which the Trix generally regarded with annoyance.
"What you mean Horace, he's a statue of pure mithril, not much to worry about" Erasiel remarked running his hand thru the servant's hair, the box indeed had a statue near the side shelves where Erasiel kept reading material for when he was waiting for the games.
"Not that Elephant, I mean Trixie: how exactly are we siblings and why did you keep her a secret from us?" Darcy asked.
"For your safety, you mother asked me not just to keep your safe and to train you when you were old enough but also gave me Trixie as a ward, Yrr'beth carried for her as her god-mother and I made sure she was instructed in the magic of the Dark Elves, Trixie possesses the ability of the Oblivion Fire, it allows her to summon dark flames from the Oblivion Dimension as well an number other things, she also is skilled in Dark Magic" Erasiel explained.
"Safety? Safety from what?" Icy asked.
"There are people who would see you and your siblings and your mother dead Icy, they are numerous, powerful and influential, the only way to keep you and your sisters safe was to separate you at birth, your father betrayed your mother and before that she was betrayed by her brother for marrying him, your uncle killed your grandparents and branded her and any offspring of hers as traitors to the realm" Erasiel explained.
"What Realm?" Icy asked.
"You know its name and it is one of the most powerful kingdoms in the Magic Dimension; the story of your past is one that has several parts that I will reveal to you three in time, know this though, you are marked for death by many people they don't know of your existence but it they did you would be at greater risk" Erasiel explained.
"I see, secrets within secrets; well if keeping us in the dark is your way of protecting us I guess you can do that, I don't like being kept in the dark but if you are going to tell us more in time well alright" Icy stated.
"Another thing worth mentioning is that the other reason I haven't told you the exact things is because if I did you might feel like it is a good idea to rush into a battle you can't win before being strong enough to face it; Your uncle is extremely powerful, and he has an entire nation at his back, plus his Daughter is an extremely powerful witch and warrior, you will know more in time" Erasiel stated.
Soon a loud horn blew, and the crowd cheered, the gates on either side of the Arena opened and out marched Lighthaven prisoners clad in scant garb and wielding clubs and staves, their necks had a color wrapped around them, on the other side of the arena a roar was heard and out of the gate marched a 10-headed hydra with its handlers marching beside it.
"Behold the first match of the day, some freshly captured Lighthaveners against our arena favorite Harkyross the Blooded one" the Announcer shouted, and the cheer went up from the crowd, the gates shut and the collars restraining the Lighthaveners came off, they roared out and charged the Hydra which roared in challenge and received their charge eagerly, the Lighthaveners attempted to bash at the creature but to no effect.
"An interesting fact about this arena Stormy, the gladiators are protected from permanently dying by specialized energy fields that suppress the weapons to hurt but not kill, granted they will wound and cause bleeding, but nothing to severe, no the dying in this arena is done by the condemned criminals and battle captives" Erasiel explained, the Hydra's heads grabbed three men and quartered them, before using the others to breath poisonous acid onto the remaining Lighthaveners, they screamed in agony as their flesh was torn aside and blood poured from their eye sockets as their eyes dissolved.
"WOW! TEAR THEM TO SHREDS HARKYROSS!" Stormy cheered over the crowd before the crowd started shouting the Hydra's name, soon the rest of the Lighthaven trash was dead, and the Hydra finished exited as trained via the door it came in by.
"He is a crowd favorite and one of mine actually" Erasiel stated, as the Elven servant removed his clothing and climbed on him to mount him, while two more servants similarly dressed licked at his balls.
"Mistress Darcy, can I provide a service of the flesh for you" A Dark Elf Servant asked, she had purple hair and wore only a transparent long wrap over her lower body, it left her vagina and rear bare.
"No thanks, I'm not that kind of woman, besides shouldn't you be tending to your master Erasiel" Darcy remarked rejecting the advance of the servant.
"Personally, I can't believe how you can pass all this off as normal" Icy exclaimed.
"In Ygg-Chall I rule, these servants of mine serve me every need willingly, besides this is a bit a lesson for future reference on your part" Erasiel stated.
Suddenly the crowd cheered as five Skaven clad in armor emerged from the same gate the Hydra had entered from, on the other side some condemned Dark Elf criminals ran out clad in rags and armed with shives and clubs. "The Boulder Brothers are here and the arena's about to get bloodier then before, on the other side more of The Condemned fight again for their chance at freedom; they will have to fight hard for this one, and even then they have more fights ahead of them if they live" the Announcer explained, the criminals charged at the Ratmen who laughed at their opponents, the tide of 50 criminals broke on their armored line, as they were easily cleaved by the Falchions of the Skaven warriors, or sliced by the tail blades or impaled on the spikes of their shields or ripped apart by the jaws of the Ratmen.
"YES! MORE! MORE BLOOD! Show these trash some justice!" Stormy cheered.
"Your enthusiastic for more of this blood, want some other joy?" The Dark Elf Servant who had been by Darcy earlier asked Stormy.
"I'll Pass I'm spoken for besides I don't do girls and what is your name" Stormy ordered and asked.
"Cyantai Mistress Stormy" the Elf replied.
"Well Cyantai; get me a Pepsi, also please put some real clothes on, if you are going to serve me I don't want to see your privates" Stormy instructed, the Elf left.
In the Arena bellow the Condemned were now Rat food and the Bolder Brothers stood victorious; feasting on the fresh flesh, before exiting, on either side of the arena condemned captives and Lighthaven captives came out, and from the main door marched the Executioners. "Execution time; off with their heads" The Announcer shouted, and the Dark Elven Executioners marched up, the condemned captives numbered a hundred while the Executioners two dozen; soon a brutal massacre followed, and heads went flying, the Executioners had refined the art of beheading to a graceful but brutal dance, their two-handed swords and axes sent heads flying, some landing in the audience.
"Yes, this is so awesome!" Stormy yelled. An Executioner removed the head of one of the condemned and it went flying. "Cool another head off, fly ball!" Stormy shouted and caught the head and held it up to the audience.
"You know this is getting a bit redundant, also Nathan if you are going to well, do it with other women right here in the same room I'm in, then I am out of here" Icy stated.
"Me too" Darcy remarked and left with her sister.
"And you Stormy" Erasiel asked.
"Don't care, I'm only interested in seeing the heads fly; if you want to bang other chicks while watching the blood bath, be my guest it's your place; Me I'll just watch the heads fly" Stormy remarked then smirked. "Trixie what's your opinion on this" Stormy asked.
"Oh Mine, this is perfectly normal, I never did any of this myself, I'm saving myself for that special someone" Trixie remarked looking at Erasiel with a wink.
"You mean Nathan" Stormy asked.
"Yep, Erasiel; he allows me to call me that because everyone else calls him that around here apart from the servants who call him Master Darkar or just master, and the subjects who call him his majesty, I'm betrothed to him and as soon as my 18th birthday rolls around I'm going to marry him" Trixie explained.
"When is that?" Stormy asked.
"December 28th" Trixie replied, she sat down next to her sister.
"So, I'm glad I'm not the youngest anymore" Stormy stated to Trixie, as Cyantai returned dressed in a more conservative gown and handed Stormy her Pepsi. "Bring me some breadsticks and a lot of breadsticks and cheese, and chocolate muffins; and get me a pair of those opera glasses so I can see the bloodbath some more" Stormy ordered.
"Yes, Mistress Stormy, is there anything else I can get you" Cyantai asked.
"Yes, you can get whatever my sister wants; also, one more thing just call me Stormy and get me two of those fan girls to fan me and make sure they have burgundy fans like my dress" Stormy instructed.
"Mistress Trixie what can I get you?" Cyantai asked.
"Some Silven Mist soda would be nice, also get me some poppy-seed muffins and some peanut butter cookies; and on top of that a pair of dancing girls to entertain me the blood bath down in the arena bores me and a pair for fan girls as well to fan me, also I would like a foot massage" Trixie stated.
"Yes, Mistress thy will be done" Cyantai stated.
The show continued for three more hours and at its conclusion Erasiel and Trix went to a guest hall where the freed captives were staying. "Time to get the rest of you home to Cloud Tower and Alfea" Erasiel stated to the freed captives: the faeries: Arabel, Kaie, and Eleanor, and the Witches: Shilly, Vera, Ivey, and Cersei.