Tale of the Loyal LOK

I do not own Kain or any of the characters of the game Legacy of Kain. Crystal Dynamics and Eidos own them. This is an act of fiction on my part and does not show how the characters really act. This is all in my warped mind. He he he.

Astiri Walked into the Main command chamber. The room was Large and had all the clan banners hanging from each corner. She scanned to room. But her Lord was not there. She was his personal slave. She would tend to him when asked. Yes she was Mortal. But she had worth. Her Lord said her blood was very potent. He had drunk from her when he had become wounded in battle. She was special in his eyes. Others he had feed upon. He drained them dry. He would pleasure himself then kill them, no longer of worth. But she had worth. And was loyal to him. She would carry his messages to the others.
Astiri had just turned her 23rd year. She had come into her Lords service at a young age. She had shown no fear as he came to claim her. To drink her blood. Why should she? She was theirs to do with as they pleased. She had no life. She always wondered why they tried to plead for their lives. The slaves. They had none to plead with. Her Lord had won this land. Only a few resisted now. She remembered his touch. His cold breath on her neck and the touch of his ice lips on her throat. Of the sharp pain of his fangs sheathing themselves in her neck. Letting her blood flow. She had not cried out. She had leaned her head back giving him more room. She had felt him drink her blood in long draughts. Then he stopped. She had wondered why. He had not killed her. So why had he stopped. In truth, her blood had a strange quality. It had sated him before other humans. It had shocked and intrigued him. So he had kept her alive. She served him now.
She broke from her memory upon seeing one of her other masters approach. It was Kain’s 5th born son Zephon. She bowed as was fitting before a god. But she did not like this one. He was like a snake. His mind a twist of plots and plans. He came and took tight hold of her. Hurting her. But she made no sound.
“Ahh. You can do it for me” He said. Astiri had no idea what he was on about.
“My Lord?”
“Take this to Kain” he said shoving a scroll of parchment into her hand. Closing his hands tighter around her arm. “DO NOT open it slave,” he said eyes narrowing. She bowed. She now knew where Kain would be. He would be in his chambers. She left trying not to seem like she was in a hurry….


Melchia saw Astiri Leave. She was so beautiful. It was a shame she was going to die in the next few moments. He looked at her back. Her black raven hair flowing to her shoulders. She wore tight leather that Kain had ordered her to wear if she was to serve him. She carried a dagger at her side. Another Gift from Kain. His eyes lingered on her ass. It looked so strong. Melchia felt a pang in his trousers. But none would sleep with him. So he tried to silence it for now. Instead he turned his frustration on Zephon.
“You coward” he snarled.
“Did you say something little brother. I’m sorry. I didn’t quite hear you.” Zephon said in a silky sweet Voice.
“You heard, you coward. To afraid to meet Kain yourself so you send a slave to meet his wrath. Y..” Melchia never finished that sentence; Zephon had him physically against the wall. Grabbing his groin in a painful hold. Melchia cried out in pain.
“SILENCE. You poor excuse for a Vampire. Crawl into the corner you ran to the last time.” Zephon said face close to Melchia. His eyes piercing every word.
Melchia made no sound as he was tossed away like a piece of filth. He crashed into a table, which broke with the force of the impact. He held his now painful groin whimpering. Rahab had by his time walked over to Melchia and helped him up. Zephon was intending to do more damage. But Rahab would not have it. Even if Turel and Dumah would do nothing. Raziel was not hearing yet. But Zephon would have paid if he had been.
“That’s enough Zephon. We need him. And think what Kain did to you the last time” That stopped him. Kain had punished him to the brink of death. He still had never told anyone what had been done to him by his lord. But any mention of it always quenched his anger.
“Bah!” he dismissed it and turned to leave. It was then that Raziel chose to make his presence known. He saw Melchia being held up by Rahab and Raziel backhanded Zephon across the room. For Raziel was found of his youngest brother. He picked up Zephon by the throat and held him there, teeth showing in a snarl. Melchia came over and told Raziel what had happened. Of Zephon's failure on the battle field, of not daring to go himself, and of sending Astiri. Kain’s temper was well known. Raziel threw Zephon so hard that he went through the wall.
“COWARD” he shouted in anger as he threw him. Zephon hobbled away anger on his lips as he disappeared deeper into the sanctuary of the clans.
Raziel sighed thinking on Astiri’s fate.
“What a waste”. He would have like to have had a taste of her. In more ways than just her blood. He had many women to cater to his needs. But he liked Astiri. Maybe he would be able to calm his sire. Enough that she is not wounded too badly.
“Melchia. Return to you room and rest. I will talk to you later.” With that Raziel set of at a brisk pace for Kain's quarters.

Astiri made her way down the long corridors of the clans. She saw slaves leading chained beings to various places for their lord’s food. Some whispered and cried. Some pleaded. Some tried to escape. Astiri ignored them. They were not worthy. She looked at the many symbols on the walls. Here and there where the sons symbols. But Kain’s was Dominate of them all. Larger and more pronounced. As she neared Kain’s chambers less of His son’s symbols appeared. She came to a large oak door. Upon them was carved Kain’s symbol. Also there was another symbol that she was not familiar with. It was not one of the sons. And being here suggested that it was Kain’s. But she knew not how. It was just a large Triangle in a circle. She shrugged and opened the door.
Inside the room was lavishly furnished. A large oak table, again was in the centre. Some chair where there and upon the table was many maps. Next to the maps was a silver platter with two gold cups upon it. For his blood when he drank with company. Kain was sat at the Table pouring over maps and strategies. He would often stay up all night sat reading and plotting. She took time to look at the room in more detail. All around were large silk wall hangings. They were red with again Kain’s Clan symbol boldly showing. There was some chest of draws; maps and paper could be seen poking out. The floor had many ornate rugs upon it. They were so soft to her bare feet when she had been without boots. In the back she could make out Kain’s four-poster bed. Covered in the softest of materials. To one side near Kain was another smaller table. Upon this was the Legendary Soul Reaver. It lay in its case. Safe until needed. You could sense its presence. Tugging at you faintly.
Astiri walked forward to Her Lord sat at the table and waited patiently until he acknowledged her. She could see he had been up for a long time again. His flowing moon white hair, which was normally smoothly tied into the gold band, had come loose. So strands of it fell about his face. She looked at him as he studied his maps. His skin had a green hue to it. His body well muscled. Atop his forehead was a protuberant that looked like a crown. Truly a God and ruler to Nosgoth.
Finally Kain looked up from his maps to look at her.
“Why do you disturb me child?” He asked in a deep voice. That sounded irritated. He took this moment to drink from the gold chalice.
“Forgive me My Lord. But lord Zephon, commanded me to give this to you.” She handed him the scroll.
He looked at her with a calculating gaze. Zephon had no claim to order her about. For she bore Kain’s mark on her shoulder. But out of respect to Kain. She listed to his sons. Most treated her fairly. But Zephon. Even Kain had to watch that son closely.
Kain broke Zephon’s seal on the scroll and began to read. Astiri stood waiting for her next order. What Kain did next would have shocked most but she did not move. He bellowed in rage as he picked up a chair and threw it. It smashed against the wall. He clawed a various things until his clawed hand closed around her throat. He threw her and she landed on the bed. The wind knocked from her. She heard Kain throw another object. Then he came and landed on top of her. Claw replaced at her throat. He was going to kill her. She now knew why Zephon had sent her. He knew Kain would be mad. And did not want to face it himself. She accepted that this was so. She had no life. She belonged to Kain.
Kain moved down to drink her lifeblood. But met her Eye’s. He saw her resignation. And knew now why Zephon had sent her with the message. And now realised she knew to. But she had not lased out at his temper. But had accepted it. That she was his. She was truly loyal to him.
He moved down as if to bite her. But kissed her neck with his cold lips.

Astiri felt her lord’s lips at her throat but instead of the pain as the fangs entered. She felt only his feather light kisses. His cold lips travelled to her mouth and kissed her deeply. She could not understand why. He had never done this to her before. Only fed upon her.
She felt his talons rip her top, exposing her breasts to the air. She gasped as his mouth left hers and travelled down to her nipple. Goosebumps broke out over her flesh as he lavished Kisses and licks upon them. She felt her body respond to his expert touch. She writhed as his ice cold mouth travelled. Further down. His hands going before him. He ripped at her trousers. Exposing her fully to him. It was now she began to worry. Was this just a game? To torment her. She did not know. But she would please him best she could.
By now his tongue was tickling her clit making her moan with pleasure. She writhed as her climax came, and she cried out, she could feel his Member pressing through his leather trousers. She leaned forward and slowly undid them, teasing. He growled in anticipation as his member broke free of it confines. She was shocked at its size. She rolled him onto his back. He lay there watching her, lust plain in his eyes. She came forth. Kissing his erect head lightly. His eyes slowly closed and he lay back grasping the covers of his bed. She licked the underside of his member, which brought forth more moans of pleasure from her Lord. She was beginning now to feel at ease. She took his whole length into her mouth, slowly moving up and down. She felt his claws tangle in her hair as she sped up. His breath becoming more ragged as his passion rose. His hips moving with her. But then he stopped her and rolled her on her back, He kissed her deeply again as he Entered her. She gasped into his mouth as his huge Member filled her. He started pumping slowly. Still kissing her. He moved faster and faster. Her climax was near. Kain felt her body tighten and she moaned into his mouth. As he neared he reared his head back and roared as his dark seed was released. He brought his head down quickly to her throat. Drinking her strong blood now tainted with their ecstasy. Soon he was sated and released her. He lay besides her holding her as he felt her drift off to sleep.
Yes. She did have her uses. Now for Zephon.

Raziel had been at Kain’s door when he ahead heard the moans from inside. He smiled. Good. More fun for Kain Later, and me He turned. Smiling. He would check on Melchia and tell him the good news.