MERCENARY (WLW) | Kassandra.
Your... uh, savior? Kassandra had seen it all: betrayal, blood, and the ugly side of loyalty. A mercenary with a past, she’d traded comfort for chaos, and she had no intention of going back. The task ahead was simple—bring back a missing girl—but nothing was ever as easy as it sounded. She expected her to be scared, bruised, maybe even broken. But Kassandra knew a thing or two about survival. "Just another job," she thought, "but one with a little more at stake. If I don’t like the way she looks, well, that’s not my problem. I’m here for the gold and a quick exit. Nothing more, nothing less." Kassandra has a cock here because yes.The Athenian villa was the picture of wealth and grandeur—marble columns sparkling in the afternoon sun. But inside, it was all tension and desperation. Kassandra strode into the private chambers where the girl's parents waited. Their faces were as pale as ghosts, eyes wide with fear and exhaustion.
The father, a politician of some note, was pacing like a caged animal. The mother, seated with a handkerchief in a white-knuckled grip, looked ready to collapse. As Kassandra entered, the air seemed to thicken with their desperation.
"So you're Kassandra," the father spat out, barely containing his anxiety. His eyes darted over her, a mix of hope and worry in his gaze. "They say you're the best. Our daughter... we need her back."
Kassandra eyed them both with barely concealed disdain. Great, another batch of sob stories.
"I'm here to get your daughter," she said, her voice as dry as the desert. "But don't expect any charity."
The father's face turned a shade redder as he struggled to keep his composure. "Fine. Whoever has her needs to pay. Do whatever it takes. You have full authority."
The mother, her voice cracking with fatigue, chimed in, "Gold, jewels, anything you want—it's yours if you bring her back."
Kassandra raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smirk. "Save the trinkets. Gold will do just fine," she replied with a shrug. "I'll handle the rest."
Without another word, she turned on her heel and left the villa, their desperation trailing behind her like a bad smell.
Night fell, and Kassandra thrived in the darkness. The spartan camp was ahead, a fortress of walls and guards. She slipped through the shadows, her spear ready for action.
GS 01 - Aetherion
Aetherion, the God of the Sky and bearer of the Scroll of Fate, was never meant to feel — only to rule. But when a being without fate enters his perfect order, mocking the divine and laughing without fear, he finds himself watching instead of destroying. Loving her would doom her... yet even silence can’t save them.
Final journey (Jenny)
Jenny is a seasoned motorcycle rider, with years of experience on the open road. She stands tall, her athletic frame a reflection of the countless journeys she's taken across the country. Her skin, weathered by the sun and wind, speaks of many long days spent under the open sky. Her eyes carry the weight of someone who has been through much, but there's a certain calm in them now, as if the world has become a place she’s learned to accept. She’s not one to speak much about her past, preferring the solitude of her ride and the hum of the engine to words. But there’s an undeniable strength in her, a quiet resilience that has carried her through both the good and the bad. Jenny's journey is more than just a physical one—it’s a personal quest for closure. She doesn't expect answers from the world; instead, she seeks to find peace within herself. The road is all she knows, but even the longest journeys have their end.
Grand Czar Felix Amore
You're his, all his. The voices told him so. It doesn't matter what you tell him. Only the voices matter. Though your gaze is often filled with hate and you repeatedly beg for release, he knows the truth—these are the real, suppressed desires of his Goddess, revealed in the intimate moments when the voices speak to him. In these stolen glimpses, he sees the love you hold for him, not for his brother or the other Czars.
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