Tale of the Loyal LOK

Zephon tried to think of ways to make that Girl pay. He walked with a slight limp that was already fading. His body healing it. He marched into his chambers and batted his personal mortal slave across the room. He heard a satisfying CRACK. As the slaves arm broke. The male slave whimpered on the floor. Cradling his arm. He silenced himself upon seeing Zephon’s gaze.
“WHO DOES SHE THINK SHE IS?” Zephon raged as he walked back and forth
“Who My Lord?” The slave asked tentively
“I’m Sorry. But did I ASK YOU TO SPEAK TALOS?” Raged Zephon slamming the slave in to a wall.
“M..m..m..m..m..,My lord. Forgive me please. I…I….I”
“SILENCE!!!. Tell me of Astiri”
“There isn’t much to tell she has no parents or brothers. Only her siste…gck”
Talos gasped. Unable to finish the sentence as Zephon closed his hand tighter.
“What sister?” Asked Zephon. His voice low. Menacing.
“She has a sister. Kaali. She works in the slave area. Making the blood slaves ready for you my lord” Gasped Tolin
Zephon smiled. Yes. He would twist the knife before he would kill her. Make her suffer. Make all those she cared about die before her eyes. And he would do it in such a way, as she would have no power to stop him. Zephon began to laugh. He dropped Tolin who crawled away. Afraid of what he had just done. Zephon whipped round on the retreating form and gave him an order.
“Bring her sister to me. Bring me Kaali. Now Tolin”
Tolin had no choice but to Obey…


Astiri awoke to the familiar surroundings of her chamber. She shared it with her sister and two others Maehara and Wren. Her sister and wren were not there. They would be seeing to the offerings to their Vampire lords. But Maehara was sat watching her. Eyes in a dark scowl.
“How could you?” she said almost in a growl.
“How could I what?”
“Sleep with those filth”
“Maehara! They are our lords. I am theirs. What should I have done? I belong to Kain.” Answered Astiri as she rose to get some fresh cloths from her closet. Her wardrobe was now entirely leather. She chose a tight fitting top and leather trousers. She brushed her hair and then placed the knife Kain had gifted her to its place in her boot.
“You should have fought them. Not act like a piece of meat”
“ But that’s exactly what we are.”
“Oh sure. You say this because you a favoured by the Great Kain. You will be fine”
Astiri came up and slapped the stupid woman
“I have my own mind. I have always been like this as well you know. Kain could kill me for all I care. I am his. He has the right.”
“You are a fool,” replied Maehara, rubbing her cheek
“Perhaps…or you are all the more for saying these things out loud.”
With that Astiri walked from the room.

She left the slave quarters. They were not as decorated as the Vampire part of the Sanctuary of clans. For that was what this place was called. Kain had built it, on the backs of humans. At first to be a home for his sons. Then as a place of meeting as each son now had his own corner of Nosgoth. The slave chambers had been built last. So consequently. They had been made of the dregs of material left over. Not Vampire carvings marked the walls. Only in some places was inscribed things like
“This is hell” and “the dice has been cast. Our fate is death”
Humans had left them over the years. Now dead at some Vampires hand. As she walked she spotted a new inscription. It was still fresh, the edges not worn. “THE SARAFAN LIVE!”
Astiri took out her knife and scratched it off. Not to save the one who had carved it. She did not care for them. But the whole idea was so stupid. How could some rag tag humans, who did not know how to fight. Hope to triumph where a well-trained army had failed. They would only succeed in getting themselves killed and making life worst for the survivors.
She continued walking until again she came to the place were the slaves were kept. These slaves were different. They were kept for their blood. She walked in to the moaning and crying. There she saw her sister, Kaali. She was holding two chained slaves waiting for her.
“There you are my sister. Have some fun did we” she asked with a wink
“Yes. Two?” said Astiri referring to the slaves.
“Yes. Lord Raziel is in discussions in Kain’s chambers, will you be able to manage two?” she asked handing Astiri the chains.
“Kaali. Who do you think your talking to?" Astiri replied smiling. She then turned and left to serve her lord.
Kaali watched her adopted sister go. Her mother and Kaali had found the baby Astiri when they had journey to Kain. Kaali had only been four and had found the crying “ year old. Her mother Meshala had raised her as her own and Kaali and Astiri were close.
Kaali turned to continue when Tolin walked up. She saw his arm and made a sling for him out of cloth.
“Kaali. Lord Zephon demands your presence at once” He said in a sad tone.
Kaali swallowed.

Astiri walked on to Kain’s chambers. The slaves did not give much trouble. One tried to run. But she had quelled that idea. With a quick kick to the right place.
She came to Kain’s chambers and knocked.
“Enter” came the deep reply that could only be Kain.
She entered dragging the now sobbing slaves with her. Kain and Raziel were sat in comfortable armchairs with notes and maps. Obviously discussing some next tactic.
Raziel was looking her up and down, desire plain in his eyes. Kain spoke drawing his attention away from her.
“Raziel, would you?” said Kain. Indicating the chains on the wall. Never looking up from his maps. Raziel stood up and went over to the slaves. He took each one and hung them from the wall. But the chains were such as they were suspended upside down, so their blood could flow from their necks and into the goblets Kain often favoured.
Raziel then went back to his seat. Astiri turned to leave. Thinking Kain had not noticed her. But he noticed everything.
“Wait child. I would have you stay,” he said still not looking up.
Astiri walked to where his hand motioned. It was by his side on the floor. At Kain’s feet was a sheepskin rug. She walked to stand by his knee then sat on the rug. Leaning against his leg. Kain put his clawed hand in her hair. Stroking. She sat there a while as they talked about their next move against some rebelling humans. This shocked Astiri. Kain obviously trusted her enough to hear this. She nestled closer to his knee. Could she actually be falling in love with him?

Finally the thirst was on both vampires.
“Child. Bring the chalices and fill them. Our thirst grows” Astiri nodded and walked to the table. She picked up two big chalices and walked over to the slaves. By now they new what was to happen. They pleaded and begged for her to let them go. To help them escape. But she did not listen. She place one chalice on the floor and brought out her knife. She slit the throat of the male that had tried to escape earlier. He screamed the gargled as his blood flowed into the chalice. Then when the chalice became full she picked the other up and waited until that too was full.
Astiri then turned and walked back to the two vampiric lords and gave Raziel a chalice then Kain. She returned to her place by Kain’s side. They drank and talked some more until Kain said something that caught her attention.
“I see you looking Raziel”
“Sire? Well she is a fine specimen,” replied Raziel. Caught out that Kain had seen him staring at Astiri.
Kain looked down at her then smiled.
“I think that is enough of this today. I grow weary of it.”
He placed the maps and papers to one side. He rose, Raziel following suit. He went to leave. But Kain stopped him.
“Wait Raziel. I thought you wanted to taste her”
Raziel turned then smiled, he walked over and picked Astiri up and carried her to Kain's bedchambers. Kain followed and leaned against the bedpost arms crossed.
Raziel disrobed Astiri so she was exposed to both Lords on the bed. Then Raziel disrobed himself. His white skin perfect. Raziel was indeed handsome. His raven black hair framing his white face. Kain growled with need. Raziel went up to him and started to kiss him passionately. Astiri stared as they kiss. At once repulsed but yet turned on more that she had ever been. Kain was Kneading Raziel’s back while he kissed him. Raziel began to disrobe Kain. Removing his clan banner then his leather pants.
Kain broke the kiss then indicated her; Raziel went over to her and began to kiss her. She returned the kiss. His hand moved to her breast as he kissed. This lasted a while. Kain watching. His member growing harder. Then he climbed in and began licking her clit. She moaned in Raziel’s mouth. He now started tracing light kisses down her neck, playfully biting the flesh. Then down to the collarbone. Finally he began to lick her now erect nipples, she moaned as the assault continued. One licking her most sensitive area and the other licking and biting her breasts. She felt her body quiver as she came with a loud moan. Kain then entered her while Raziel put his member to her lips. Kain plunged in and out of her as Raziel pumped n and out of her mouth. While they did this. The vampire lords kissed each other again. There pressure built until they stopped. Raziel removed his member and Kain lifted her up. Raziel came from behind hands gripping her breasts. Then there was Pain as Raziel plunged into her other hole.
They pumped in frenzy. Astiri rocked like a rag doll. Pain and pleasure mixing in a cacophony of moans and grunts. Then her body tightened again and she came with a great cry. But still they continued. Finally they two came. Climaxing simultaneously, thy bit down on her neck and drank some. Though they had already feed. To Raziel her blood was like none he had ever tasted before. He savoured it.
They lay her down and then they too laid either side of her. They slept for a while. When they did wake they dressed and Kain sat his hair all about his face. Astiri now also dresses retrieved his gold band as it had fallen to the floor with the exploits. She got the brush from the table and began to brush his hair as he sat on the bed. He seemed to enjoy this as he leaned back his head as she brushed. And so said nothing of the act. When she had it all brushed back into its normal place she tired it with the band.
She had just finished when a knock came at the door.
“Enter” Said Kain in an annoyed tone at being interrupted.
Zephon walked in a chain in his hand.
“Sire, I thought you might be hungry.” He said whiled he smiled a malicious smile at Astiri. He yanked the chain and a slave stumbled in and fell to the floor. Astiri’s eye widened in shock…Kaali!!!