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.Each flap of his wings heralded a thrust into Noctumus' sweet heat.Beautiful.The word was whispered into his mind, awed and delighted.He flew until the pleasure was more than he could stand, Noctumus' and his own twisting together untilthey were the same thing.He came, a brilliant explosion lighting the sky, and then floated back down tohis bed, Noctumus held safely in his arms.Noctumus gave a soft sound, wings fluttering.Home.Thank you, Lord."You are most welcome, little one." He settled his implet on his bed, fingers brushing the lovely wings."Rest now."He got a nod, wings spreading and arching unconsciously, then Noctumus settled, sound asleep.He had much to do, much to take care of.A Lady-Wife to seek revenge on, a fine son to recompense.For now though, he wished only to watch this impling sleep.For his dark mischief required the help of hiswinged pet.Chapter FiveThe eternal night of the sleeping season continued, with Verde and his brother and their sweet devoteeswarm and happy together.After much loving, they were again gathered around in a circle. Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.html"More stories, my dears?" Verde asked, knowing how they enjoyed hearing them."Oh, yes, please," they chorused the words together."What tales would you like to hear, sweet ones?""We would like to hear of more mortals, such as ourselves," Liska told him, and the others nodded.They had one mind, these children of theirs, when it came to the tales that were shared this winter."I think we know a tale or two more that involves interaction between our family members and theirfollowers."***Nero was bored.His wife was busy with some festival to the sun or to mid-summer or something.His children were all busy fucking their followers or each other.Even Gialla was busy in the pursuit ofthe perfect picture of lust and was unwilling to spare her father a moment of conversation to ease hisboredom.He was resigned to trolling his temples for entertainment.So far no one had piqued his interest.This lastthough.the scent of dark need was strong here.With a thought he took on human form.A single figure bowed before the altar, blood flowing from a pale hand.Hair as black as his own pooledon the ground, poured over the lean body.Fury and agony filled the room in equal parts.He breathed theemotions in.These humans were frail but they felt deeply."Look at your god when you summon him."A soft gasp sounded and tear-filled eyes, blue as the sky, looked up a him."My Lord Nero.You arenot a dream?" The boy was beautiful in his sorrow, pale and desperate, tremors moving through the slimbody."Do I look like a dream?" Well, perhaps he did -- he was, after all, the Dark Lord.He stepped closer tothe boy, holding out his hand."Do I feel like a dream?"One blood-streaked hand reached for him, fingers stroking over his palm, tears spilling over."My Lord."Nero took the boy's hand and brought him close, breathing deeply.He dipped his finger in the cut palmand brought it to his mouth, the taste of blood shed in anger and pain so sweet."There, there, child.Dryyour tears -- it wasn't for crying that you called me.Where is the fury you were nursing only momentsago?""It lives, my Lord.It lives and grows and rends my flesh until I cannot bear the waiting." Those blue eyeshardened, fury making them ice."A group of men, they took my sister, my lady-mother, and stole whatwas not theirs to take, ruining as they went." Generated by ABC Amber LIT Converter, http://www.processtext.com/abclit.htmlHe breathed in the boy's anger, making it his own."And you wish vengeance, my boy? Would you likethem dead? Or perhaps you would like to watch me defile them as they have defiled the women youloved.""I wish them pain, my Lord, and to understand that which sent my lady-mother into the arms of LordViolo and my sister into the realm of Lord Grigio for eternity." So rich, this pain, so fresh."I will offer youwhatever you ask of me freely, if you will help me avenge my family.""I can promise you that.But I will need your life in return.Are you ready to serve me for the rest of yourdays?""Anything.Everything." The words rang with truth."Very well, we shall seal the bargain with a kiss." He bent, taking the boy's mouth, the taste of anger andpain and vengeance an aphrodisiac.The boy opened to him with a courage formed of agony, permitted him to drink deep.He wiped a spot of blood from the boy's cheek as the kiss ended and smiled evilly."Do you wish towatch?""If you will allow it, my Lord." Hard and cold, the boy was delicious, a good bargain, a promisingentertainment.Time to test his new pet's mettle
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