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The Thief of the Rose

Date: 9/17/2017, Categories: Fiction, Non-Erotic, Author: mj37, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

"Well, that is quite the story and explains a lot," Reg declared as he sat his harp down and stood up, stretching his back. "I thought you told me that the human body could not handle Eldritch in its purest form." "Melvina and her brothers were exposed over a long period of time, probably while still in their mother's womb. You are a completely different story, but that is not why I told you the story." "Why have you told it to me then?" "So you would perhaps understand why I do what I must." "So, Deathbringer was created to protect the Mythos?" Reg asked, trying to understand. "But from what?" "From aggression, both internal as well as external sources," Dao explained. "I never fully satisfied myself that the loss of my world was natural." "Which explains Deathbringer's power and autonomy." "Yes. Melvina never fully understood but I needed to insert controls that could not be overridden, even by me." "So, then why do you need Aaron, if you have Deathbringer?" "Because Deathbringer was created to ... only protect the Goth System and there are other systems that require assistance. Some of which I cannot personally interfere in. So a secondary solution is required. Something to maintain the balance of things, so to speak." "Then explain it to him. Ask him first, he might surprise you." "I will take your suggestions under advisement. Good day Harpist," Dao touched his forehead and vanished. "Why do I get the distinct impression that nothing I said made any difference?" Reg asked rhetorically as he shook his head sadly. "Because, My Lord, the Creator feels he knows all," Timekeeper replied to the question. "Deathbringer believes differently." "And you know this how?" Reg touched the hilt of his sword. "Because, we communicate, My Lord," Timekeeper replied as if the answer was obvious. "My Lord, there is a significant anomaly that requires our attention." A doorway slid open in the fabric of time and Reginald Ravensblade, Harpist of Time, stepped through it and disappeared as the door closed behind him.