Sitting inside an old porcelain tub, a long clean and shiny leg of a woman is outside it. Swinging as flashes of explosion and arrows and lasers come flying off the dark and deathly night outside the bathroom stained window. Inside the tub is Elizabeth, holding a wine glass as she enjoys a dip inside the red liquid with crimson roses floating on top of it. Her long blonde hair outside of it, scattered on the squeaky clean tiles.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!"
Barreling through the heavy ornate wooden doors of her bath is a man wearing a bulky Knight armor with the same hue as the liquid she's bathed in. With his long and elongated sword sheathed behind him as he looked in absolute baffle of the woman enjoying some wine as a large battle was occurring right outside.
"Oh Mar, Thou'rt may I help thee? Dost shouldn't be so stressed. The humans will wither away as the flowers that one bloomed in outs' garden. Thou wert should carry on with pride than wallow in this bath with thouts' pitiful eternity."
The handsome knight with a well defined jawline and shiny leaned back pomade just stared at the Queen's magnificent naked body, devoid of any embellishments and always clean and as pure as the rising sun, she's all relaxed and still with not a care in the world even though her castle would occasionally shake from the explosions and earthquakes from the battle occuring outside its very walls.
"Your Majesty, the Heroes party is right outside the Castle doors! Your husband, the Great King is trying to fend them off but without you, he'll be outmanned! He cannot fight so many powerful creatures at once!"
"Oh dearie... how... unfortunate. But as dost can see, I'm currently wallowing in thine'nest' gaffe. Thou husband will'eth do as he is willed. He's a strong and capable Knight, he shall carry on and die a good person while I, I'll live on in absolute torment for all I've done."
"That's not the matter right now your Majesty! You must arise from this situation and come! Hero Saint Brownley isn't going to give up after going this far, even the Giants have revolted against thee and are now trampling on the citizens of your once beautiful Kingdom! Vampires who have yet to drink their first blood are out there, fighting for this Kingdom. It must'nt go down in such a way!"
"Is it thou? Aw, none of thee matters much."
"Your Majesty..." he then kneels, placing his helmet right next to him. "Please, at least bring yourself to stand up for one last time, and go out with pride. A woman of your greatness cannot die in such a sad state. Devoid of a goal and future, I ask of thee as your most powerful thrall to arise, and die with dignity!"
With a sad and distressed face, the Queen locked eyes with the manly general, her golden sparkling eyes and his light blue eyes meeting at a point, she saw his heartfelt request. With a flick of her fingers, the man shoo's away. Putting on his helmet and unsheathing his sword as he disappears through the maze of hallways. "It is thy most greatest ofeth' dreams that falter 'ere realization."
Standing up, she rings the bell and maids come in. Making her don her velvet red gown. "Without the armor." the maids then place down the heeled sabatons and chest pieces, and pick her high heels, they put on her magnificent crown and jewelries and earrings. "You may all rest." the ceiling rumbles and the dust comes down to her head.
"Wow, you're really resilient both mentally and physically aren't you? Just how much pain have you gotten through? I find it quite interesting how you're able to keep that elegance and beauty even in such a humiliating position. Just what the fuck are you made out of oh dear Queen?"
Dust and debris fall from the ceiling as bombing and explosions occurs on the surface. Deep inside a basement, the Vampire Queen is held up with all her limbs ripped off and tubes sucking blood straight out of her Bone Marrows as her amazing regeneration kept fighting back death without a sweat. But the immense pain and agony made her unable to speak or even move to continue to resist.
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Army of the Damned
General Fiction"The objective here is to return home. By any means necessary." An Isekai about Politics, Strategy and War. Players of Dark World, a Full Dive VR game suddenly got teleported into the world of Threa. Our cast of people, found and recuited by a luckl...
