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In the royal bedchamber, a naked flawless woman was being embraced by the majestic king of Uruk, his body hovering over her body as he drove into her sex and began his ministrations, closing his eyes to enjoy the feeling of tightness and wetness.
"Ahhh, my lord!" A woman moaned, loudly, as the bed began to rock as Gilgamesh felt his orgasm about to happen. The woman beneath him began to shriek and desperately move her body to meet his rhythm.
Smirking, Gilgamesh didn't slow down for her. She was pleasuring him, not the other way around. He closed his eyes as he pulled out and forced the woman to finish him off with her mouth.
Various shades of blue popped into his head.
As he spilt his seed into her mouth, he rolled over and put his arms behind his head and looked at the glass dome ceiling he had specially crafted in order to view the stars and their changing patterns.
The woman, tired, yet boldly, brought herself up and propped her arms up in order to place her head on her hands and stare at the blank face of the king.
"That was amazing, King Gilgamesh." She crowed, in awe and seductiveness. Gilgamesh simply gave the woman a tired look.
"Stop talking and go to sleep. Once morning comes, leave my room." He ordered, still staring at the stars.
The woman, undaunted, gave him another seductive smile and nodded. With her back turned towards the king, she fell into a deep slumber.
Gilgamesh got up, in all his naked glory, and made his way to the center table in his mini living area where he had placed a cup of wine. Picking up the golden cup, he walked outside to his balcony and admired his glorious kingdom and the coolness of the desert.
The desert sands were as pale as the moon and a certain moon colored haired vixen reappeared in his thoughts.
It had been a week since he encountered such a fiery creature.
Tightly holding golden cup, Gilgamesh was getting impatient with the slowness of Enkidu's promise to bring her back to the kingdom. But, as he calmed himself down and loosened his hold on the cup, Gilgamesh also acknowledged that his newfound knowledge of his closest friend's relationship with Aria was also a problem for Enkidu, the fact being that the relationship between them appeared to be strained.
Curiosity washed over Gilgamesh. He had never really questioned Enkidu about his former life with the gods because he respected that his friend wanted a new life, but, now that Aria has appeared out of nowhere…
With a rare, excited smile, Gilgamesh couldn't help but think of one thought only.
"Surely, what an interesting turnabout these events have caused in my usual boring kingdom."
Thump. Thump. Thump.
Deep in the Mesopotamian desert, Aria attacked the cactus stumps with her mighty sword over and over again. Her frustrations about her brother and anger about the injustice of the king made her lash out once again.
Hearing movement in the sand, Aria, quickly, turned around and faced the movement with a fighting stance.
"Who's there?" she called out, daringly. Enkidu stepped out his hiding place, sheepishly.
Aria, taken aback a little, recovered quickly and narrowed her eyes at her brother.
"What do you want? How did you find me?" she demanded answers, still in her fighting stance. Holding his hands up, Enkidu answered, "I'm your brother, Aria, and I know where you usually run off to. You and your love of far off places, which I'll never understand." He began to ramble away nervously.
Aria cut him off, "You are no brother of mine if you support that preposterous man who calls himself, king of all." She drew back her sword and stood stiffly.
Enkidu shook his head, disapprovingly. "You don't even know who he really is, Aria."
"I know of his crimes." Aria countered, vehemently
"The sins of one man are enough to define him?" Enkidu questioned, giving his sister a small smile.
"Yes, if he is to be king." Aria answered back. Her eyebrows quickly crinkling at her brother's argument.
Enkidu stared at sister, longingly. Aria, uncomfortable at her brother's affectionate gaze, gave a little cough.
"Are you mad that I left you all alone? Is this what it really is?" Enkidu questioned, softly.
Flashbacks of her brother's retreating back and her small hands reaching out towards him flashed in Aria's mind. Angry, Aria shook her head as if to clear it. But, her body was beginning to tremble and her face darkened. Enkidu approached his sister and placed a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"DON'T TOUCH ME." Aria yelled, angrily, and with an invisible force of air, pushed Enkidu away.
Her pretty face was contorted with anger and a sadistic smile. "You think I'm doing this because I want revenge on the fact that you left me?" She chuckled, darkly.
"I should be thanking you, brother. Your leaving me made me stronger." Aria said, haughtily, "The gods acknowledged my power and treated me like I was one of them. So, don't you dare pity me."
Enkidu simply stared at his sister, blankly. "Come to the palace with me." Enkidu said, quietly.
Aria, taken aback, stared at her brother as if he was inexplicably insane. "What…Why would I…No!" Aria spluttered.
Enkidu stared at his sister and Aria could see that he was deep in thought. As she turned her back towards him, Enkidu said, "You have nowhere to stay. The gods don't send you any supplies, shelter or food. I would know."
Aria didn't answer. Enkidu took his chances and kept talking, "You only know what the gods told you, Aria. Come, stay in the palace with me. You don't have to be cordial with me or the king. If you fight for justice, then you can enforce the rules in the palace! I'll talk to Gilgamesh about it."
Aria seemed to snap out of her trance as soon as she heard that despicable name, "I don't need your help."
"YES, YOU DO, ARIA." Enkidu yelled at her, frustratingly. Aria turned to face her brother, curious as to why her brother was yelling at her.
"What's your plan, hm? You're just going to barge into the palace whenever you feel like it? Is that what the gods told you to do? You're supposed to enforce justice, then so be it. Live in the castle and experience this "injustice" the gods told you about. See if it's true with your own eyes! DAMN IT, ARIA, GROW A BACKBONE." Enkidu rambled on.
Aria just stared at her brother. After a moment, she raised her chin, challengingly. "If the injustice is true, I will do something about it." She warned, quietly. With that, she walked past him and towards the palace of Uruk.
Enkidu blinked, twice.
Excitement and relaxation filled within him. Yes, his sister and he may not have the greatest relationship. Gilgamesh might throw a fit over this new justice enforcer, but, with a small smile, Enkidu felt hope grow a little stronger as he watched his sister's proud stature walk before him.
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