Chronicles of Eden - Act VI

by Alexander Gordon

  With that she quickly descended down towards them, wind rushing by her as she flew down before slamming down on the ground with a hard impact in front of the girls.

  “What the fuck?” Clover cried out as she spun around then backed up against the tree with wide eyes of surprise.

  “Oh my god,” Kroanette breathed out with hands held over her mouth, eyes staring with shock while her legs wobbled below her.

  Rising up from her hard landing they saw Triska smiling at them with softly glowing blue eyes, dressed in her new apparel, and having large demonic wings spread out behind her. The insides of the limbs were a dark blue while the edges and spines were pitch black, with the demonic tail and its pointed end that swayed about behind her being just as dark in color.

  “Triska,” Kroanette nervously said while backing up a few steps. “Wh… what happened to you?”

  Triska started walking towards Clover with a calm smile on her face, the elf then quickly grabbing an arrow from her quiver and taking aim at her.

  “Clover, don’t!” Kroanette cried out before the elf shot the arrow, the bolt flying through the air until Triska snatched it with one hand before it struck her in the face. She then tossed the arrow aside with a chuckle and kept walking towards Clover, the elf staring with shock at her as she pressed back against the tree as much as she could.

  “You came after me when I was in trouble,” Triska gently said before reaching out and holding Clover by the shoulder against the tree forcibly. The elf grabbed her hand and tried to budge it to no avail before Triska leaned closer and rested her other hand on the girl’s cheek. “You’re not such a bad girl after all, Clover. Certainly not at all like a Darker One. I never did thank you properly for all that you did.”

  “Get away from me, you bitch!” Clover yelled out.

  Triska smirked at the girl then kissed her deeply, the elf then screaming into her mouth as Triska held her close with a firm grip. Kroanette whimpered and backed up with hands holding onto her hair as she watched Clover struggling and screaming with eyes shut tight. The elf then slowly quieted down before slumping against the tree in Triska’s arms, her hands weakly trying to push the girl off her before dropping down to her sides and letting go of her bow.

  “Triska… what are you doing?” Kroanette shakily asked as she saw Triska lean back with her kiss and smile seductively at the elf. Upon letting go Clover dropped to the ground while appearing to be unconscious, a faint blush on her cheeks while some of Triska’s saliva remained on her lips.

  “Oh, Kroanette,” Triska said turning her glowing eyes to the centaur. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to ignore you just now. I wasn’t even paying attention to you, how very rude of me.”

  “No… stay back,” Kroanette pleaded shaking her head and backing up as Triska started walking towards her.

  “What’s wrong, Kroanette? Aren’t you happy to see me again?” Triska asked with a wicked smile forming on her face. Kroanette watched with horror as the girl gave off a powerfully dark aura suddenly, her eyes becoming cold and piercing as she advanced on the centaur. “I’m feeling so much better now. You have no idea what this feels like. It’s almost like I’ve been reborn. Like I’m seeing the world for the first time. Isn’t this wonderful, Kroanette?”

  “Triska, stop, you’re scaring me!”

  “Triska’s not here anymore,” Triska spoke shaking her head, causing Kroanette to scream in terror before turning to run away. She galloped for only a few moments before Triska suddenly flew around and landed down in front of her, causing the centaur to scream again and stumble back down onto her side. “No, no, it’s only me now. Triska’s sleeping. Say bye-bye to Triska, Kroanette. She’s not coming back. She’s never coming back, hahahahahaha!”

  “No, Triska,” Kroanette gasped as she tried scooting away on her side from the demonic girl who started advancing towards her again. “You can’t have turned into this, you can’t! You can’t have become a cambion! Wake up! Please, snap out of it!”

  The centaur screamed before Triska knelt down in front of her and grabbed her shoulders, the girl then shoving Kroanette down onto the ground hard and leaning close to her face while holding one of her cheeks.

  “Don’t you want us to get closer still, Kroanette?” Triska slyly asked before licking her lips. “I don’t think you’ve kissed me once before, don’t you want to give that a try still? Maybe we’ll grow closer together because of it, hahahahaha!”

  Kroanette screamed before Triska forcibly kissed her, silencing the centaur’s cries for help and holding her firmly on the ground. The centaur kicked about and struggled to push Triska off her as her mind started to streak with a blinding light, her thoughts bleeding into a hazy blur before she slowly began to lose consciousness. Her hands weakly tried to push Triska away before dropping down beside her head, her leg giving one last kick before she quietly moaned as a powerful blast of pleasure shot through her and knocked her out.

  After a while Triska leaned back from the kiss and stood up, watching with a sly smile as Kroanette twitched slightly with a blush on her cheeks and some of the teen’s saliva on her lips still. Triska chuckled then looked up at the moon as she felt a powerful feeling surging through her now, her tail whipping behind her sharply as she laughed heartily with glowing blue eyes.

  “I’m awake now, I’m really awake now! Finally, this world is mine for the taking!”

  Kroanette stirred then slowly opened her eyes which gave off a faint bluish glow for a moment. She looked up to Triska as the demonic girl stood over her with wings spread out and a cold smile on her face. After staring at her as if in a trance Kroanette slowly smiled lovingly with a gentle sigh escaping her mouth.

  “Mistress,” she respectfully said as she got up onto her knees and bowed before the girl.

  Triska chuckled at seeing the centaur kneeling before her then watched Clover walking towards them with her bow in hand and a mean smile on her face.

  “How can I be of service, mistress?” Clover asked with a humble bow to the girl.

  “Now now, ladies,” the demonic girl laughed shaking her head. “No need for such trivial formalities. You two are going to be my slaves until the end of your days; we might as well keep things casual between us. Don’t you agree?”

  “Whatever you say, Triska,” Kroanette agreed as she stood up next to her.

  “I told you before, Triska’s not here anymore,” the demonic girl corrected her with a smirk. “Don’t speak to me as if I’m that weak human you once knew.”

  “Sorry,” Kroanette quickly apologized with a nervous smile. “Well, um, what shall we call you then?”

  The cambion motioned with both of her hands for them to kneel before her, which the two girls promptly did while watching her with adoring eyes. She held a hand to her chin and looked up at the stars above with a curious murmur then started chuckling in amusement as she thought of the answer.

  “Oh, what the fuck,” she laughed shaking her head. “The old bitch wanted to call me that before I was born, I suppose the least I could do is honor that silly desire of hers now that she’s dead. Kind of has a nice ring to it anyway now that I think about it.”

  “What is that, my mistress?” Kroanette and Clover asked together.

  With a hearty laugh the girl looked down to them, eyes glowing softly while her wings were spread out behind her. She flicked her hair back over her shoulder then turned her sights over towards where the caravan and the others were over the hillside, a devilish smile coming across her face while her two new slaves waited for their commands.

  “Call me Kitten.”

  Artwork

  Chronicles of Eden Act VI Cover

  Scay - Naga

  Kitten - Cambion

  Monster Class - Gremlin

  Monster Class - Troll

 

 

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