Castles Of The Fae

Sighing at the closed door Ny-yan turned and caught the red glowing eyes of a creature sitting in a chair as if waiting for her, she had been found in the rubble of the court and it was decided she was only fit for the company of a beast. “You must be the pixie lover.” Frowning deeply Ny-yan crossed her arms defensively eyeing up the beast, he had crazy oil black hair with eyes the color of fresh streaming blood, he looked overly muscular and their was an air about him that made the goose bumps form on your arms. “And what if I am? You going to bitch about it too? I’m getting sick of this! I’m not a play thing that everyone can bat around.” Hissing the last part she turned away from him and stared at the wall ignoring the taste of danger that had filled the room. “And my name is Ny-yan you beast.” Snorting he stood up his laughter making her bones quiver with the whispers of warning. “You’re an outcast now and only fit to breed demons, and you my fair fae, will make me a big pack of demons.” Spinning around wide eyed Ny-yan grabbed for the closet thing and threw it, which happened to be a chair. “SUBMIT TO ME BITCH!” Swiping the chair away like a fly he dove at her recklessly.


Screaming at the top of her lungs Ny-yan scrambled away from the horrid demon as his claws swiped out ripping her wings to mere shreds blood splattering the walls like paint. Falling down the world swam black but he tackled her and straddled her waist before using his claws to rip off the dirty boyish outfit and then proceeded to back hand her soft face until Ny-yan’s eyes opened again. “NO PLEASE STOP! HELP ME CHASER!” Bending down he nipped at her nipple with his sharp teeth, making Ny-yan whimper and try and push him off. She yanked on his hair, pummeled his head and shoulders with her tiny fists but she might as well have been striking stone for all the notice he paid her. Opening her mouth wide she let out an ear-splitting scream, as she tried to free her legs and kick him again. This didn’t seem to bode well for him for his high tipped ears sat back along his head in a sad attempt to shield out the noise on which assaulted them. Creaks and groans of the wood all around them could be heard but any signs of life was gone, doubt they’d come and save a pixie lover any way, Ny-yan scorned at herself and prayed that she died by the time he was done. “No one will save you, because no one wants you!” Her eyes opened wide as the words spilled through his lips while her heart whimpered to her that he was lying not to listen to him and yet everything seemed to crumble before her so she did the only thing she could think of, Ny-yan reached back aimed her nails like claws and slashed his face wide open.


Rage swept through his eyes as his claws ripped into her chest oozing blood like an over flowing bucket, her mouth opened in a soundless scream. The vampire’s words echoed through her mind and gave her little hope of getting out of this a live, something about her even in the worst of danger brought her back up to the front of Ny-yan’s mind. Shaking her head clear before it tumbled into a world of dizziness Ny-yan spit into the demon’s faced before pulling all the power she could into her self and threw it at him full force. “Stupid female hahaha!” Emerald eyes glazed in horror as realization hit. “Without your wings, you’re as harmless as a speck of dirt and easier to breed out!” Desperation shook her soul to the core as she tried hitting him in his balls.


The creature gave a warning growl, and bit down harder on her nipple, drawing a mass amount of blood in which caused Ny-yan to let out a squeal of pain and began to buck wildly. While somehow in spite of the fact that she was sobbing and hiccupping, Ny-yan was still had the ability to scream, so she did. Over and over as quickly as she was able to draw her breath, until the beast grew annoyed and sat up to strike her hard across the face with the back of his hand. Falling silent Ny-yan teetered close to blacking out, but when his big hands starting reaching under her skirt he quickly tore her panties off with a painful yank, her mind cleared instantly, although a large part of her wished for the darkness to come back and let her escape into oblivion. Squirming to try and avoid his touch Ny-yan struck out again with her hands, this time aiming her fingers at his eyes. He promptly broke her right wrist with an easy snap as he prepared to go down upon her once more, blood piling all around the poor girl.


In a last ditch effort instinct drove her to call for help, her back arched and her bruised lips open wide. “DALLAS!” Before he could venture to fulfill himself heavy footsteps could be heard only a moment before the caged door swung open and a water spell went crashing into the demon’s chest sending him fly away from Ny-yan’s almost broken body. “Oh Lady Ny-yan…” The old nurse had come to her rescue aided by one huge goofy looking guard. Rushing to her side the nurse instructed for the guard to pick Ny-yan up and out they went racing to the top deck and off the ship entirely. Ny-yan teetered on the edge of her sanity, the week’s events and with this new trauma proving too much for the young fae, her mind was crumbling, and plummeting her down into a dark abyss of roads unknown with no way back. Fighting tooth and nail to hold onto her delicate mind a little while longer, Ny-yan turned her face into the guard and sobbed over her fears and humiliation whispering the name of her dead lover over and over.