HammerFall

Chapter 020: Bound By Metal :


The dark haired wizard moaned in pain. Darkness engulfed Magnus so he could not tell the difference if his eyes were open or closed. In the end he wondered if it even mattered. He felt the cold steel of the chains bit into his wrists as the collar itself barely allowed him to draw breath enough to stay conscious. A cloth, damp with the wizard's own salvia, gagged his mouth to keep him from casting encantations. His whole body shivered still with the cold of being exposed to the open air. His clothes had been torn from him by hands and whips of an unseen man when he had first been brought into the prisoner's cell by Rosalyne. He knew it was not her; whom had stripped him. The hands had been to strong for those of a woman.

Magnus realized his eyes had been open as harsh pain of abrupt and invading light shot through his pale green orbs. A door had opened up and let bright sunlight into the otherwise dark room. His eyes instantly closed upon the unexpected influx of light. The door closed; but the light had not left completely. A figure had entered bearing two torches. He placed them into the walls.

The wizard's eye took in the sight of the man. He was at least as tall as himself with flaming crimson hair worn back in tail. His build was one of slender strength and broad shoulders. The man dressed in tight black doeskin and wore a black lash at his waist. Magnus had a failing that it was this man that had stripped him. He did not try to struggle since he had tried that before and only found the experience unpleasant at best.
The redhead strode behind Rosenbrim. The wizard felt the slight hardon pressed against his backside from the redhead. Fingers clamped down over his chin. He winced as they gave a hard tug and he was swirled around to face this crimson haired stranger.

The voice hissed with pleasure that Magnus didn't yet understand, "You do not know who I am, do you Wizard Rosenbrim? I am Lord Schaller, leader of the Iced Earth Mercenary Guild for now. But you shall come to me as something different."
Fear entered into Magnus' eyes as his gaze was forced to peer deeply into Schaller's golden eyes. He had never seen such intensity in a gaze before. He had thought he had seen that feeling in many a warrior from House Stormblade; but it was nothing compared to the gaze that now held him. And worse this was a full blooded demon from his look or else the demon blood of this mortal breed far more true in him then it had any other mortal whom shared demon's blood. Magnus could tell that this child's lineage was not from mere demon rape; but rape by a demon lord itself. The sharp pointed ears and vampiric teeth proved it. He shivered inside; but not from the cold. It was still that gaze the hand on his chin forced him to stare into.
A dark smile crept over Schaller's handsome face, "Do you know why? I have decided to make you my personal apprentice. Rejoice Wizard Rosenbrim, for you shall experience pleasures and pains that mere mortals could never dream."

The hideous laugh that came from that all to human throat caused Rosenbrim's blood to run cold throughout his body. Then those warm lips pressed against his own as his head was jerked downwards to fully meet the kiss. His neck and wrists felt pain jolt through them from the action.
Magnus felt that hand still firmly on his chin. He felt himself growing weak from lack of oxygen; mostly getting air out of his nose, as Schaller held the kiss far longer then Magnus expected from a normal kiss. The free hand grabbed to firm a hold onto the wizard's limp shaft. The dark haired wizard winced again; but did not cry out in pain. He knew worse pain would be coming, and soon. He tried to imagine that he was back in the arms of Stephen; but the image was suddenly shattered by the angry scowl of Schaller in his mind.

The voice angrily scolded inside of Magnus's head, "No. I shall not let you escape into your own delusions. You belong to me now. And for trying to escape me you shall have to be punished further."

The wizard let out a cry of pain as he felt the sharp teeth bit only hard enough to draw blood from the inside thigh. He felt the warm, sticky liquid trickle down his leg as another bit was made into his other thigh. Once more he cried out in pain.

Then he felt the tongue lick over the tip of his limp member before the other had swallowed it. Rosenbrim gasped deeply as those sharp fingers pressed against his wounded legs; spreading them apart. The mouth suckled and made some nibbles; but nothing that drew blood as the bite to the thighs had done. The wizard gave off a few slight sounds that his body was enjoying the touch of the Schaller. He felt that now he had completely betrayed Stephen. His head sank down into his chest with shame.

Golden eyes light up as his hands went to the golden chained necklace he still wore around his neck.
A voice hissed into his ear suddenly that it made him shiver in pleasure and fear, "What is this?"

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Mikael was silent as he entered into Shadowkeep, stronghold of Iced Earth. He had been summoned as the others had. It appeared that after two weeks from their last meeting that Lord Schaller was ready to name his new general. Mikael showed nothing of the interest he had in whom the red headed half demon would pick.
However they were not greeted by Lord Schaller at all, a man dressed in thick black dragon mail and wearing a helmet that was stalking and wolf like in it's make, with a black wolf skin mantle over his shoulders stood ready to greet them. At his waist he wore a sword similiar to the one that Mikael now bore. But it was the necklace around his neck that caught the Stormblade warrior's eyes most of all. He knew the green jewel that sat upon the silver chain. It was Elgard's Eye.