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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat

Date: 8/1/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Incest, Lactation, Male / Females, Mind Control, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

went to her throat. There was no wound, only piled dirt. “You healed me,” Aaliyah whispered. “Instead of saving yourself.” Zaritha didn't answer. Aaliyah sat up, trying to see where she was. Rust-red rocks stretched as far as she could see, the wind hazing the air with bleeding dust. It was the blasted wasteland of the Ghul. She couldn't stay here. She needed help. Her eyes opened wide. I'm outside of the Sapphine Caves. She was no longer surrounded by telepathy blocking sapphire. Kyle, she sent out. Kyle, can you hear me? Aaliyah! Are you okay? Are the Marids attacking you? No, she answered. Wish me to your side, my love. Please. I wish you were by my side. Aaliyah's power responded and she teleported, her body folding up and then unfolding beside him. “Kyle!” she gasped. Britney was lying before him, blood smeared on her head, while Kyle hammered his sword down at her. “What is going on?” “That's not Aaliyah!” a woman shouted. Aaliyah turned to see herself, naked, milk leaking down her breast. She gaped in astonishment, her eyes darting about. The air was filled with the roar of a fire and the shouts and cries of women. Everywhere she looked was chaos. Christy was casting spells at the concubines, and Fatima and Fumi warred with wind and flames. “What is going on, Kyle?” she asked her husband. Kyle turned to face her, looking down at her, then at the impostor. “Aaliyah?” “She's an impostor,” the fake Aaliyah shouted. “Kill her, Kyle, before she puts you under her spell.” ... I'm not the fake! she screamed into her husband's mind as he raised his sword. His eyes were glazed, his mind befuddled. But you are, he responded. If I was the fake, why am I speaking in your mind? Is the other one doing that? “Kill her, Kyle!” shouted her impostor. “Please, my love.” “But, what if she's real?” Kyle asked, shaking his head. Britney stood up behind Kyle in a low crouch. Aaliyah shook her head at the Rakshasa. Then the Djinn faced her husband and his brandished weapon. She sent out her thoughts to his mind: Only the real Aaliyah can talk to you like this. It's because of our bond. You freed me from my lamp. You're the only one that can command my powers. Make a wish. Prove that I am your Djinn. His sword lowered. “No!” the impostor screamed. “You can't believe her lies. I'm your wife!” “You could be a trick,” Kyle groaned, his face twisting in painful indecision. “You could just be speaking in my mind.” Then make a wish. In your thoughts! Prove which one is the real one! I wish for the real Aaliyah to be at my side, Kyle thought. Aaliyah granted his wish, flashing the few feet to stand beside him. “It is me, my love.” He glanced at the fake. “Don't be deceived,” the impostor cried out, her hand sliding up to her breast and squeezing out a drop of milk. “Remember who fed you and gave you such bliss.” Kyle trembled, his muscles tensing as he warred with himself. “Use your sword,” Aaliyah whispered. “Stone is truth. And the truth banishes lies.” “I will know the ...