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Legacy of Kain:  Soul Reaver
Part One:  The Essence of Vengeance

Story Codes:  (M/F, n/c, oral)
 
 

    Kain sat on his throne of bone and studied the human woman cowering before him. She had been captured by one of his vampire grandchildren and brought to him as some sort of gift. It was strange behavior, they would have usually just ravished the woman and drained her blood. But times were strange now. Perhaps they intended it as some sort of sacrifice that would please him and make him turn back the slow entropy gripping the land. As if he could.

    Nosgoth was dying, each day saw another drop of its lifeblood drained. Kain couldn’t remember the last time he had seen a bird or fish, even the cockroaches had disappeared. Only the humans and vampires were present in any numbers. The humans lived in their walled cities behind moats and thick stone walls, living primarily on what fungus and vegetables would grow in the dim perpetual twilight that shrouded the land. There were still animals, but only in the human cities. Any animals large enough to sustain a vampire had long ago been drained by the ever voracious hordes of his vampires.

    He had left his humanity behind centuries ago and along with it most of his desires. But there were still some emotions that remained. He could still feel the hot fire of anger and the biting edge of jealousy. Ah, and lust.

    How long had it been since he had known the pleasures of a woman? Decades at the very least. He couldn’t recall if she had survived and what had been done with her. Perhaps given to the wild vampires that roamed the countryside of Nosgoth or perhaps he had blessed her with the gift of demi-godhood by changing her into a vampire.

    The woman in front of him had dark hair that fell past her shoulders and contrasted delightfully against the pale skin bared by the tears in her dress. She managed to lift her head enough to look at him once, revealing her brown eyes behind the curtain of her hair, before she ducked her head again and buried it in her arms. She was saying something, perhaps a prayer to her god.

    Kain leaned forward and let his hearing expand to take in what she was saying. “Please,” she said, “please.” Was she begging for mercy? How interesting, Kain thought, it had been ages since someone had groveled before him.

    “You beg for mercy?” he finally said, leaning back in his throne and steepling his claws.

    “Please, my lord, please let me live,” the woman begged, shuffling forward on her knees to reach out hesitantly towards his feet.

    “You wish to live? Why? There is nothing to live for, the world is dying. Why do you not wish to embrace the sweetness of death?”

    “I don’t want to die, I don’t,” the woman said. “Please, let me go back to my home.”

    Kain rested his head on his hand while he studied the woman. The tenacity of the few humans who still clung to life and even tried to drive the vampires from Nosgoth always amazed him. “Please,” the woman was saying as she crept towards him. “I’ll do anything. I can do things that you’ll like.” Kain almost laughed as the woman swept back her hair and let her tattered dress fall from her shoulders to expose her pale breasts. She licked her lips and shook off her dress to kneel nude at his feet.

    Rachel reached out with trembling hands and began to work open his breeches. She was shaking in fear as she reached in and fished out his cock, gasping as she saw it springing to life in her hands. Her lips were trembling as she bent her head and opened her mouth to take Kain’s cock into her mouth, but she was a survivor and she knew that the only way to live was to please this monster. Still, she let out a muffled scream of fright as he placed his hands on her head and slowly pushed her mouth down his cock.

    When she realized that he wasn’t going to tear her head off, she relaxed a little and began to bob her head up and down his cock while lapping at the bottom of his shaft with her tongue. She was talented, most likely one of the whores that made their living off the humans. Kain grunted as she began to speed the motion of her head and began to move her hands up and down his shaft.

    The woman whimpered as Kain pushed her head further down his cock, pressing his cock against the back of her mouth. She looked up at him and closed her eyes when she saw no sign of mercy in his eyes. Kain heard her take a deep breath as he pushed on her head again and forced his cock down her tight throat. She gagged at the feel of his cock filling her throat beyond anything she had taken before. For a moment she thought she would choke, but then she managed to swallow and took the vampire deeper into the throat.

    Kain narrowed his eyes in pleasure as the woman took his cock into her throat and began to move her head along his shaft. Her hands reached up to support herself as he began to raise and lower her head over his cock. He relished each muffled grunt as he drove himself into her throat and delighted in the way she fought herself to keep from biting him or pulling away. Power was his greatest aphrodisiac, the power he had over this woman was a delightful drug that filled his senses.

    Rachel swore vengeance as she felt the vampire beginning to come. He dragged her mouth down his cock, using her without any regard for her comfort, much less her pleasure. She gagged and gasped for air as he sped his thrusts, each time yanking on her hair and making her cry out in pain.

    He hissed in pleasure and tugged sharply on her hair as he came, his seed spurting into her mouth and leaking out to dribble down her chin. He watched in approval as she looked up at him and began to massage his seed into her skin, her fingers kneading the soft flesh of her breasts and squeezing them together. He smiled and wrapped his hand around his cock, tugging it until another blast of his foul seed splattered across the woman’s cheeks and lips, then he forced her mouth open and jetted another spurt into her throat before letting her drop to the ground.

    The woman coughed as she wiped her mouth, still looking fearfully up at Kain as he tucked himself back in his breeches. He pondered what to do with her, she had been the best woman he had had in decades and would make a pleasant way of passing the time. Still, he thought, it would also be pleasant to hear her scream as she was taken by his children and then drained of her life. The woman shivered as if she could tell what his plans for her were. Kain decided to keep her around, at least for the moment, when she became boring she could serve another purpose.

    “Stand woman,” Kain ordered. “What is your name?”

    “Rachel, my lord,” the woman said as she stood, still naked, in front of Kain.

    “You will be my slave, serve me well and I may allow you the pleasure of becoming one of my children.”

    “Thank you, my lord,” the woman said. Kain smiled and motioned for her to sit on the ground at the side of his throne. In time, he would think of new ways to enjoy her. In his contemplation of his new toy, he did not see the dark form flitting from doorway to doorway as it circled his throne. In the yellow haze of the day, Raziel raised the spear wrenched from its mounting and aimed for Kain’s back...