In the last part, dad told Matt how he killed with his magic the first time, and how his magic improved.
I knew now that I had to learn to see the power, like dad did. I talked with Anna, asked her if she can see it too. Anna said she can’t, but Lady Med asked if there is a different way to see the world. Apparently demons view the world this way naturally, unaware of humans lack of vision.
I tried focusing, sat for hours and stared, but nothing happened, I needed a guide. My father could guide me, but I was scared of his methods. Anyway, I was curious to hear the rest of his story, I was sure there will be more hints there.
I came to dad’s place a little early, only to sit and hear him and Sherry fucking loudly. Sherry is a sweet woman, but very loud and very demanding in bed. I was embarrassed to listen to it, but I’m sure dad had some sick joy from knowing I hear it all.
It finally ended, dad came to his study, wearing his silk robe, looking smug.
He took a shot of whiskey before he started talking to me.
“Looking for the vision, are you?” He smiled. “If you had it, you would be way more embarrassed now. Seriously, drop that attitude, embarrassment wouldn’t get you anywhere. Yes I am your dad, yes, I fuck Sherry every night, in every possible way. Get over it”!
He took another long sip and sat back. “I bet you can’t wait to hear the rest of the story. You should. It’s a long one, I am very old, and this story is long as my life. But you need to know, to understand who and what you are, and what you are capable of.
Now, where was I? The vision, right? I told you about the puppy… I will never forget that cute puppy.
But let’s move on. I told you how the black lord trained me, but we still lived in an army camp. We went with the army, and we fought with the army. After I killed, the black lord positioned me in the front row, and in the next battle I had to kill more.
I survived, but felt horrible. The black lord took me training in the following days. He talked to me about the necessity of killing, and how painful it is when it had to be done.
I saw how much pain was in his soul. He killed every day, and it hurt him, he felt bad for every soul he took. Some days I saw he wanted to die himself, just to stop the endless killing.
But he kept going. After a specially bloody fight, I asked him why doesn’t he stop himself. He answered there are two ways to stop it, either use some powerful magic to remove the demon from him and banish it, or kill him and let the demon free. There was a spell on him, to prevent that from happening. If he die, the demon can run loose until his blood run out of his veins, than the spell will banish the demon. If the demon get loose, it will violently kill everyone he can, so it is best if he doesn’t get killed.
Life at camp kept going, I found out there was a tanner in camp, and he gladly accepted all the rabbit skins and fur I could get. I got a lot! And he liked mine, because it wasn’t punctured by arrows or knife. I didn’t need those.
He made me a nice, soft boots, gloves and winter dressing from rabbit fur, it was nice to have this things.
One day as I went hunting in the forest, I just stood silent as a tree, a bear cub appeared. When there is a bear cub, there is always a mama, and mama bear is not a force to deal with!
But I poked the cub, made it angry, it cried to his mama, and charged me. It was dead before it could reach me. Than the mama came, and two more cubs. I couldn’t carry it to camp all alone, I called 10 soldiers to carry the hunt.
The camp had plenty fresh meet that day, and I got a new bear fur blanket and tent. It went with me a long way, and the woman just loved to lay on a warm fur in winter nights!
The army moved along in its endless journey. The black lord became restless. He told us all that we are getting close to the dark tower, and there our journey will end, we will part from the army and start our careers as servants of the dark tower.
We have arrived to a big city, it had high walls with trained army behind them, a fight, if broken, would be harder than we have seen before.
But the black lord didn’t believe there will be a fight. “The dark tower is right beyond the city’s limits. It’s powers guard the walls better than the army. We shouldn’t fight here” he told us.
He must have told that to the prince too, the price didn’t like it. One day his messenger came to call the black lord to his tent.
The black lord took me as his servant. It was the first time I was in the prince tent. It was a tent, but it was more fancy than my mom’s house. I was a scavenger, a lowly soldier, I saw wealth along the way, I took what I could. But the prince? He took way more than he could! I took what I can carry in my bag, he took everything! It was corruption at its worst.
The price asked the black lord about the city’s powers. The lord didn’t lie, he told him what he told us, that we shouldn’t attack. He also reminded the prince of their agreement, to not attack the dark towers forces, and that he, the black lord, will be free to go when arriving at the dark tower.
The prince was furious. “Traitor!” He shouted at the lord “I will have your head for this!”
The black lord didn’t flinch. In my head I heard his command “the prince gone mad, go and tell the guys to pack everything and leave NOW! Don’t wait for me!”
To the price he said calmly “I will not fight for you anymore. You broke our agreement, that is the end of the way for us.”
“For you traitor!” Shouted the prince. I didn’t stay, just got up as silent as I could and left.
I didn’t make it to my tent when all hell broke loose. Later I found out the prince took a sword and beheaded the black lord. The demon broke free. The prince and his advisors were the first to die, than, in an unbelievable speed, every living soul in the camp, killed in an instant by this unstoppable force. I immediately sunken into the tree mode, making myself invisible to the demon, that what saved my life. The demon ran from the army camp to the scavengers camp, killing everyone, than charged the city wall. I guess the protective spell kicked in, because the demon just vanished right in front of the gate.
It was suddenly very silent. I knew I shouldn’t stay, and better not be around when the city forces come in. I packed my bag, my bear blanket and tent, went to say goodbye to my lord.
He laid there, in a pile of blood, his head detached from his body, smiling. He finally got his peace. The Prince’s body was all around, in tiny pieces. He got what he deserved.
I emptied my bag from all my petty valuables and filled it with the prince gold. Coins, jewelry, everything. Until my bag was just heavy enough. Than I grabbed it and left.
I wanted to take a horse and ride past the city, but all the horses were dead. I didn’t dare going into the city, so my last option was the river. I took a boat and just floated on the stream, until the day passed and night fell. I stirred the boat to the bank and laid on the ground, feeling sorrow and emptiness, I laid and waited to the morning.
When the morning came, I saw something magnificent: life were rising from the river and spreading all around. The trees added their powers too, and the world seemed ready for a new day. I knew I had to start at New myself too. I made myself get up and start my new journey.
Getting fed wasn’t a problem for me, and soon I found a road and started walking. It was the first time in years that I traveled alone, but I was richer and wiser than the last time.
By the evening I got to a farm house. The farmer allowed me to sleep in the barn and I paid a small coin for that. I could wait for the night and get there for free, but felt it wasn’t worth the hassle, I had money after all.
In the morning I heard the farmer come to take the mule out and wake me up. I slippet into a tree mode, he didn’t see me. He figured I left, so he took his mule and left too.
I went to the house, the wife opened for me. I gave her a little jewel and she sliced me bread and butter for breakfast.
While I ate she looked at me. “What?” I asked.
“You are dressed well, you have money. You are not just another bagger looking to steal. What brings a son of mobility to travel alone? Thats not safe”
I looked at her, she wasn’t as stupid as she played, much wiser than her husband.
“I can’t reveal the purpose of my journey” I said “but I must say I find you way smarter than most people I’ve met, and prettier too.”
Thak broke the ice. “You think I’m pretty?” She asked, getting closer to me.
“Ma’am, I have been in the finest cities and richest halls, your beauty is nothing like that.” She knew it’s a lie, but she was hooked. She pulled off her clothes and revealed herself to me. “Do you like my tits? Would a noble man like you fuck this simple pussy?”
I stood up, dropped my pants and pulled out my dick, hard as a wood. I grabbed her and laid her on the table, and without saying anything else, pushed myself into her.
She was passionate, wrapped her legs around me and drove me into her. I used my powers and pushed her to harder and harder orgasms. Until I felt her grip weakened, she was done. I let myself explode into her pussy, knocking her unconscious from a final orgasm.
I took a loaf of bread and left silently.”
“You had to add it just to tease me” I said to dad. He smiled. “Admit it, you like to hear it, and it’s true. On my way to the dark tower I met many women, and fucked most of them. But to hear about it, you will have to wait until tomorrow.” He took another shot of whiskey, and sat back in his wide chair.
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