1. Filled 4


    Date: 6/29/2016, Categories: Fiction, Author: Impax, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    “This one-” Scott pointed at Jordan, “Thinks we should kill all of those before we begin.” Scott said. “He fears them in our own world.” “Is that your Council and their followers?” Onthamar asked. Scott nodded that yes, it was. “Kill them.” the Kalastiel hissed. “Kill them and be done with it. They have never been friend to the Kalastiel.” Scott sighed. “Kill half of them.” he said to Jordan. “If you truly think this necessary, killing half will send a powerful message, and weaken their regime drastically.” “Yes sir.” Jordan smiled grimly, then nodded to one of his friends, and went over to talk to him. “Letting even one of them live could mean your death in the other world.” Onthamar said, touching Scott's arm. “You saved my life on top of the Mountain. I would not see you die.” Scott thought of the sniper bullet exploding the head rest into foam, and knew that the bullet had touched Emmanuel's hair on it's way out the back window. He closed his eyes and nodded. Tiana clutched his arm. “Scott! My parents. Jerasen.” she said. “Go wake them.” Scott told her. “I'll spare them for you.” “Thank you.” she said, then ran off into the Trees. Onthamar looked at Scott a long moment, then turned away. He said something in his own language that Scott didn't understand, and every Kalastiel there gave a rousing cheer. “We fight with the humans next year!” he said, smiling broadly. “It is time for us to go. Our time here has been well spent, Scott Blaker of Flagstaff. Your trust in us ...
    will never be forgotten. Perhaps an end to the Was may be possible, after all.” “Is it possible to Dream my way to the Kalastiel world?” Scott asked suddenly. “I should like to see the place you call home. I should think it very beautiful.” Onthamar regarded him a long moment, then shook his head. “I do not believe so.” he said at last. “But perhaps, the Song has merely yet to be Sung. Who can know these things?” “Who indeed.” Scott agreed. “Perhaps it is a Song we could find together, you and me. I would Sing you to my home, as well, that we might understand one another better.” “That, I should enjoy seeing, as well.” Onthamar smiled. “Never has there been a King Tree beside the Queen, and never before has there been a Grove such as this. The Power in both our peoples will be strong next year. Never before has the Movert been killed, either.” “All this is new. Even the guidelines of what has gone before may no longer apply. This is an entirely new place you have brought us to, Kingmage for Humankind, and there are no footprints in the sand to follow. We foray into unexplored territory, you and I. I had not thought the Humans worthy to walk the path with us, but in you, I see that is untrue.” “Unkind, even. I see the ones you choose, the ones who stand with you. Human numbers have been cut by half or more, this night, and at your own hand, but you have my own promise as Kingmage for Kalastiel, that what few humans remain here in Dreamland will be strengthened tenfold by what has ...
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