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       Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 9:18 pm
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       Abaddon was slowly waking up in his bed of furs. His face making
       a rather serious one. The man had made his home in a ruin he
       happened upon. The man was kicked from his tribe due to his
       attempt of taking it over- leaving him to his own devices.
       He rubbed his head from the strange dream he had.. it was
       faint.. but being dressed as if royalty.. to only be ran through
       by a faceless red headed woman.. he couldn’t help but feel it
       was a warning.  He had been hiding out- as some members that
       chased him off were aiming to take his head.
       He arraigned  his top a bit  as he looked around the ruins that
       barely had the symbols even showing.
       His hand went for his pack of jerky as he dug it out to bite it.
       ------
       It had been a brutal week for Nisha. Her whole clan slaughtered
       in a blink of an eye. She had only survived by being out hunting
       when the attack happened and coming to find the savages waiting
       for her.
       The naga ran for her life, managing to put distance between
       them. She stumbled across a ruins and decided to take refuge
       there for the night. Hopefully her pursuers wouldn't be able to
       find her while she tried to sleep. She found a building that
       looked mostly intact to realize it was occupied.
       Not wanting to be caught, she quickly tried to find another spot
       to hold up for the night.
       ----
       Abaddon heard a noise - a few pebbles and what sounded like
       panicked scurrying. He got his sword out of precaution as he
       snuck his way over to see a woman. He finished his jerky before
       putting his sword down and said softly.”don’t worry.. I won’t
       hurt you- you hiding as well?” He asked softly.
       ----
       The panic increased when she saw a man emerge with a sword in
       hand, Nisha was surprised when the man claimed he wouldn't hurt
       her.
       "Yes... I am..." She answered, his hands going to her blades
       kept at her hips. She had been attacked too many times to trust
       anyone at the moment.
       -----
       “This is a safe place- I’m by myself-“ he said as he sheathed
       his blade. The idea of at least *a* person was actually
       relieving. He was afraid he’d be driven mad being by himself. It
       was even nicer that it was by a pretty face. “My name is
       abaddon.. yours?” He asked as he shifted extra furs over for her
       he placed them so she could grab them and lay where ever she
       felt protected. He knew for a woman- they tend to be more
       guarded.
       ----
       The gentle way Abaddon spoke slowly put Nisha at some ease.
       "Nisha..." She answered. Reluctantly, she took the offered furs
       to retreat further into  partially destroyed building.
       "You may want to keep your distance.. the people after me... are
       relentless..." She warned as she set the furs out to make a bed.
       ----
       A look of surprise came to Nisha's eyes at Abaddon's promise.
       "Thank you.... I appreciate that... are you... often so
       friendly?" She questioned suspicious of his motives.
       ----
       Abaddon chuckled.”for pretty faces like yours yes.” Said the man
       honestly. He shifted for water from his pack to take a long
       necessary drink.
       ----
       A blush colored Nisha's cheeks at what the man said. She
       couldn't help but stare as he drank. It had been over a day
       since she had run out.
       "Do... you have any water to spare?" She questioned cautiously.
       ----
       Abaddon heard her question to dig in his bag and slide a water
       bladder her way.”you can keep that one.” He said as he sat the
       one he had in his hand down.
       -----
       With less reluctance this time, Nisha took the offered water
       bladder and opened up, smelling the contents before taking a
       long, much needed drink.
       "Thank you for your kindness... why are you being hunted?" SHe
       found herself asking.
       ----
       “More of a tribe didn’t agree with me. So I left.” He said
       honestly. “Few want my head for an attempt at a coup.” He said
       with a chuckle. “Honestly we were suffering- resources was
       getting worse.. made sense to absorb tribes and weed out the
       weak. Keep them for labor and make warriors of the strong.” He
       said. “My ideals were radical I admit- but for the sake of the
       young and strong- would mean better survival.. maybe even take
       over the bit of land of the fae for the sake of living.” He said
       thoughtfully.
       ----
       Listening to Abaddon, the man sounded quite reasonable in his
       ideals, at least to her. Survival for the strongest was
       nessisary.
       "They don't sound all that radical to me... had my tribe been
       stronger... maybe they wouldn't have been slaughtered..." Nisha
       voiced.
       ----
       Abaddon heard her words to sigh deeply.”I’m sorry to hear about
       your tribe- your leader was probably not a good one.” He said as
       he shifted.”what do you plan to do once you rest? Run again?” He
       asked.
       ----
       "No... she was weak... tried to promote peace among warriors...
       poisoning them to a gentler way of life that got them killed..."
       Nisha said bitterly before letting out a sigh.
       "I suppose that would be the plan... if I stay in place play too
       long... they will find me... I'm tempted to go down fighting
       rather than dying a cowards dead of starvation..." She said with
       sadness and anger in her voice.
       ----
       The man shook his head.”peace is only for those that can protect
       it.. why not stay with me instead.. if a fight be had at least
       you know you have someone on your side..” said abaddon.”fits
       with this life… only the strong can survive..” he said with a
       soft smile.
       ----
       A look of surprise came to Nisha's eyes and features at
       Abaddon's suggestion of staying with him. The Naga mulled over
       the idea for several long moments before finally deciding it was
       better than any other alternative, and the man was quite easy on
       the eyes. The soft smile practically selling it for her.
       "That is quite the generous offer... I ... suppose if our
       enemies find us... together we would be harder to kill..." Nisha
       said in tentative agreement.
       ---
       “Much, and you must be strong enough to be alive.. after all
       retreat is quite tactical.” Said the man as his smile widened at
       her agreeing, and seemingly sold to staying.”honestly.. was
       thinking of checking things around here- gotta be careful
       though- never know what traps still work.” He said with a sigh.
       -----
       "Suppose a little exploring wouldn't hurt, could find something
       of value... you... I should rest.... it's been a long day..."
       Nisha said as she looked away from him and down to the getters
       of kindness the man had shown her.
       ----
       “Please rest.. I already have slept so I’ll keep watch.” He told
       her with a gentle look. He settled back as his mind went to that
       nightmare among others.. while each one was different.. one
       thing remained consistently the same. A red headed faceless
       female would kill him by running him through, and he would wake
       up.
       -----
       The naga nodded her head. "Alright, thank you," she said softly
       before laying down and getting comfortable to fall fast asleep.
       -----
       Amon had been waiting a bit impatiently in the shadows watching
       and listening to the exchange between the female and his master.
       When she'd finally passed out into a deep sleep he took a deep
       breath before stepping out of the shadows and moving to where
       Abaddon could see him.
       Then Amon knelt in front of him and pressed his forehead against
       the ground to show his fealty to the cast out ruler.
       "My lord, my master I come to serve you, to aid you in your
       mission. I am your faithful servant and will serve you until my
       last breath, until the last drop falls from my body, Until my
       soul is cast into the Great Abyss." The young man said fervently
       with a great deal of passion.
       ----
       Abaddon was minding his business till he saw movement to go for
       his blade. The face looked familiar to him - he blinked some as
       his hand was still there- the words of fealty to him resonated
       deeply.”so.. you’d still follow me- even if the rest of the
       tribe might slaughter you with me?” He asked apprehensively.
       ----
       Amon lifted his head to shoot a rather dark gleam and smirk at
       his master's question.
       "There's no one left of those that defied you master. I took
       care of those treacherous backstabbers,"
       Amon reached for the bag tied to his waist and tossed it at the
       others feet. "The ears of those that thought to overthrow my
       king,"
       He bowed again. "Your enemies are my enemies and I will protect
       my master to the best of my abilities," he promised.
       -----
       Abaddon listened to the man and saw his dark smirk to take the
       bag and opened it up. A smile crossed his face at what he
       saw.”indeed.. the young woman is apart of the fold now.. if your
       tired please rest, now be a good time since I just got up
       Amon..” said the man as the name finally came up in recognition
       of the face.”in a bit I tend to look about these ruins to see if
       there’s anything I can utilize as a weapon.” He said honestly.
       ----
       Amon looked quite pleased by the smile that graced his master's
       face as he perused the bag of right ears.
       His eyes flickered to the slumbering woman for a split second
       before resettling on Abaddon's face and bowed to his king again.
       "I understood master, I will protect her as I protect you,"
       Inside however a bit of jealousy stirred at his master's easy
       acceptance of the strange woman. He had mixed feelings over
       trusting that she had the best intentions towards his revered
       king.
       "I will rest a bit," he agreed, not wanting to cause his
       master's displeasure and bowed again.
       A flash of pride and delight filled his entire being at the
       great Abaddon remembering his face and name.
       At the mention of looking for a weapon had a rather proud look
       fill his face as he pulled the king's blade from under his cloak
       and holding it out to him.
       "I managed to hide your blade before they could destroy it my
       master. You reminded me of it just now,"
       -----
       Abaddon took note of the blade to have a wider smile. He had
       grabbed what he could in defense to put it where it
       belonged.”thank you.. now.. sleep..” he ordered as he went to
       stand.”I’ll not be far.” He said as he went to go take care of
       the call of nature. Once done would he come back and dig out a
       book he would be reading.
       -----
       Amon looked quite happy at his kings gratitude and moved to fix
       his cloak and rested his head against his arm a few feet from
       the slumbering woman.
       Should something manage to get past Abaddon patrol he'd be ready
       to counter any attack that might come. His dagger was just
       inches from his left hand.
       It took a few moments before he dozed off, one eye partially
       open out of habit.
       -----
       The first ray of sunlight woke Nisha up from her deep slumber,
       yawning and stretched ingredients before her arm hit someone. At
       first she assumed it was Abaddon, only to see a complete
       stranger, causing her to make a surprise hiss, shifting his legs
       into her Naga form to swipe the man away from her.
       -----
       Amon was quite rudely awoken by getting swept roughly away and
       rolling a good five feet from where he'd been sleeping.
       On high alert he was on his feet seconds later, his eyes darting
       around for the culprit. "Stay there Abaddon's lady, I'll find
       the interloper!" He hastily promised his dagger in his hand as
       his eyes darted around quickly.
       When he realized they were alone, his brow wrinkled and turned
       to look at her closely, his head cocking to the side.
       "Did my master not get a chance tell you I was here? My
       apologies for frightening you. I arrived late last night to aid
       his majesty in his endeavors, and you as you are his lady," he
       added as he slid the dagger away and politely gave her a bow and
       moved back to give the naga female more space. He had no wish to
       upset or scare her any more.
       "Abaddon should be here soon enough, I don't think it wise to
       leave you alone my lady," he added.
       ----
       Abaddon heard a strange noise as he was close by to check on the
       commotion.”ah! Sorry- “ he facepalmed. “He came in last night-
       one of the few apparently that still believe in me. This is
       Amon.. Amon this is Nisha.. “ he said as he carefully walked
       over to the woman.
       -----
       The reaction Nisha got out of the stranger was quite amusing but
       being called Abaddon's Lady struck a nerve. "You presumptuous
       little..." She began with a dark blush. Given she had just met
       the man the night before she felt it far too soon to think of
       the man in that way.
       The hissy Naga coiled her tail to sit on it, a little surprised
       when Abaddon arrived mirroring the words of the man saying he
       had arrived in the night. She calmed ever so slightly at the
       man's presence. The snake woman not liking surprises in the
       slightest.
       "Didn't realize you were royalty," Nisha said to the man with
       crossed arms.
       -----
       Amon had no idea that his choice of words might offend the
       woman. He wasn't all that well versed on how to deal with women
       or talk to them.
       Her beginning words had him flinching at the anger in her voice
       and moving quickly even further back, wariness filling his eyes.
       When his master showed up, he instinctively moved to the man's
       side.
       "Did ..did I say something wrong Lady Nisha? My deepest
       apologies." He said sincerely kind of wishing he could
       disappear.
       "I'll go hunt down some breakfast master. I'll try to not take
       too long," he added before hurrying off not wanting to draw the
       naga's wrath.
       ----
       He watched as Amon seemed flustered and a bit apologetic. Once
       he saw that he had rushed off for food did he chuckle a bit to
       answer her.  “For him I am royalty.. it’s just how he speaks.
       Least he’s loyal.” He said with a sigh.”despite the surprise..
       did you sleep okay?” He asked trying to shift the topic.
       “And was exploring a bit close by- found an interesting room-
       wanted to see if you’d be interested in coming with?” He asked.
       ----
       "I belong to no one you little cretin..." Nisha hissed out
       before seeing the man run off to get food together. The naga
       then shifted her tail back into legs as she listened to Abaddon
       speak.
       "I had a rather restful night sleep. Sure, I don't mind going to
       check out this room with you. Any luck it could be an easier to
       fortify home base of sorts? Maybe a good stock pike location if
       the plan is to find an oasis eventually, though that would make
       a tasty target so maybe hiding among the ruins would be the best
       option..." Nisha began to ramble before shaking her head.
       "I'm getting ahead of myself, please... lead the way," she said
       with a slight smile on her lips.
       -----
       “Would think so. And I feel the ruins be best to stay- could
       always find a way to the closest oasis for water and things till
       we can build our strength up.” Said the man as he began to
       walk.”and hardly.. it’s nice being able to talk this way with
       another.. especially from a stunning, and fairly brilliant
       woman.” He said as he smiled to lead her on. He brought her to
       the room as he ran his hand on the image of the god of war. “I’m
       thinking this was a temple. Found depictions of war and death..
       anpu specifically- the one that deals with the innocent.. I did
       see a few that could have been Anubis but afraid the image was
       destroyed.” He said as he stepped further.”and I took my time
       checking this room- the traps here have been disarmed.” He
       assured. “I also took notice that this may of been ran by naga
       people of the past..saw a lot of statues pertaining to their
       goddess as well.” He said as he went to examine a wall.
       ------
       The words Abaddon spoke slowly eased the Naga as she followed
       after him. The way he spoke, it was hard to not be hanging on
       his every word. Her eyes went wide when they fell on the ruins
       and began to explore them.
       She came across one of the mentioned statues and smirked
       slightly. "I think this place could serve as a fine base, spruce
       it up and it might be fit for even *your majesty*," Nisha
       teased, viewing the man more as an equal, which in of itself was
       a rarity, most everyone was beneath her.
       ------
       “I’m glad to find you agree.. and you’re quite stuck on calling
       me this?” He asked with a chuckle.”might as well make you queen
       yes?” He said in a tone that was ever the flirtatious as his
       hand slid down an image and pressed a tile that opened a door.
       “Guess it goes deeper..” he said.”I’ll go first..and make sure
       there’s no traps..” he said as he stepped carefully. He grabbed
       a stone from his pocket to see one slightly up to toss it on and
       backed up to see the arrows discharge and hitting a wall.. once
       he heard nothing did he give the green light.
       He went to what looked like a dark chamber. The man grabbing a
       torch and lighting it. As he walked he noticed a substance that
       looked like a liquid to barely put the flame close before it
       took light, the flame traveling about the room making it bright
       and golden glow. The center held a statue of the snake like
       goddess, a war like god, and an apple like form that looked
       quite off.”hm.. interesting.. take great care.. see a tile up
       don’t step on it.” He said as he walked to feel a soft knock
       against something heavy. He looked down to see a platter as he
       realized it was a place of workshop.. or a place where they
       often spoke? He didn’t know.
       He got closer to the figures and smiled a bit.”seems like the
       god of war and the goddess of the naga were in love.. is it
       not?” He said with a flirty tone again.. almost suggestive.
       —fin—
       -----
       The smirk grew at Abaddon's question before turning into a blush
       at the suggestion of her being queen. "Hmmm queen does have a
       nice ring to it," she tease, rather enjoying the way he spoke to
       her.
       She followed him inside, looking around in awe when the place
       lit up to show to statues. The beings looking surprisingly in
       their likeness. As if the gods themselves were approving of the
       two being their living vessals and blessing their union.
       To say Nisha was dazzled as she turned to look at Aba when he
       spoke in such a suggestive way. "Seems to be the case... it...
       almost seems like fate we came here together..." She said
       softly.
       -----
       It felt as if the gods and Nisha was giving permission as he
       drew his arm around her waist. “Indeed.. we shouldn’t squander
       such a gift hm?” He sounded softly. He kissed her cheek before
       turning back to the two depicted. The apple taking his full
       attention.”looks like that thing can come off..” he mused as he
       moved to go take the thing, his hand grasped the strange part as
       it easily came off. A gentle rub to show the metallic look of
       it. Of course as he did so did he feel a strange draw to it
       before the apple began to glow eerily.. and a strange light
       bursting out as well as a ripple from him that would knock
       anyone back.  Abaddon had dropped the thing as he watched it
       morph to flinging his way to attach to his arm. His eyes rolled
       back as images flashed before his eyes as he grasped the ledge
       of where the statue of the two were as he held his face.
       -----
       The blush on Nisha's cheeks darkened considerably when Abaddon
       drew her in like that, the gentle kiss to her cheek nearly
       making her shiver. "I... quite agree," Nisha had said before Aba
       moved to take the apple before it seemingly attacked him, the
       blast threw Nisha against thr far wall making a groaning noise
       when she hit the ground.
       She tried to shrug off what had happened and rushed over to
       Abaddon in worry. "Abaddon! What the fuck is happening?" She
       questioned in worry, unsure of how to help the man.
       -----
       His eye roamed as if taking in whatever was going on.”so much..
       knowledge…” he mused. His hand shifted up as the thing on his
       arm began to spread it wouldn’t stop till he had a new form, and
       as if the temple accepted him- began to glow itself— glyphs and
       all, meanwhile outside of the ruins - the pyramid like buildings
       tip began to glow before shooting above the sky almost as if
       signaling the world of an arrival.
       “I think.. the gods gave me a wondrous gift..” he sounded as he
       looked at himself the best he could. “Now how to turn back..” he
       sounded before thinking. As if something clicked would the
       strange substance began to change him back to his former self.
       “That was strange.. but felt quite the magic..” he
       said.”definitely worth testing later..” he said and held his
       head.”but what I saw.. will take some time to sort.” He said
       thoughtfully.
       -----
       Seeing Abaddon like this was an experience, as if the gods
       themselves were blessing him if he were to be believed, and in
       that moment, she believed. "Does it hurt?" She questioned,
       placing her hand gently on the man's shoulder.
       ----
       “Some- but how does one build strength without the pain?” He
       said with a grin. The hand that touched his shoulder brought his
       smile to a gentler look.”course.. your touch makes it better.”
       He said as he took her hand in his. “I think we were meant to be
       here.. maybe even the gods directed you this way to be my
       queen.” He said with a gleam in his eye. “We can build our
       tribe.. and make this place our home.” He said looking around at
       the images as they seemed more clear thanks to the glow that
       resided on the temples hieroglyphics.
       ---
       A nod of understanding came from Nisha as she let Abaddon take
       her hand. The talk of building a tribe, the way he said ***our
       tribe***. "It is the will of the gods we can make a tribe that
       is strong enough to live how we deem fit... my king," Nisha
       found herself purring, entirely taken in by Abaddon now.
       ----
       Abaddon was feeling a wave of pleasure hearing her words.. and
       turned on how she called him king. His mouth took hers almost
       immediately, he couldn’t help it. There was just something about
       her that just made him want her all to himself. And no one would
       take that away from him. He tugged a bit at her top almost as if
       asking given his lips was too busy with hers  in a heated
       passionate way. It seemed like the man was prepared to take her
       on the floor from how the look of his eye would show.
       ---
       The look in Abaddon's eyes when he kissed Nisha had the Naga
       already melting. Loosing herself in the heat and passion the man
       kissing her was exuding.
       Feeling his hands tugging at her clothes made her blush but
       mentally decided that this union was blessed by the gods so it
       being consumated before them seemed only natural.
       The Naga moved her hands to help him undo her top causing the
       entire outfit fall to the floor, her hands snaking around her
       king's neck as she pressed closer to him in their heated kiss.
       ----
       When the top finally came off and falling to the floor seemed
       permission enough did he pull off his cloak to lay it back
       before pulling her to the floor. “You’re absolutely stunning..”
       he said as his hands slid down her form.as he did so he
       separated her legs as he eased down to feast on her heat, his
       own desire growing.
       ----
       It certainly seemed the manners of a king to take one's cloak
       off to make a more comfortable bed for his queen before pulling
       Nisha to the floor. His praise of her getting a fresh blush to
       color her cheeks. Her body arching against his touch exploring
       her form.
       "Not nearly as magnificent as you do," Nisha managed before a
       hot moan escaped her when she felt his lips on her heat.
       "A-Abaddon! Yes!" She moaned out as her body grew more and more
       needy.
       ----
       After he felt her ready did the rest of his own things come off.
       He brought her legs up and back before pressing in slowly. Once
       he felt the tightness of the woman, did he take a moment.
       Whether he was her first or not didn’t exactly matter to him-
       all he knew was that Nisha was officially his. He gently moved
       as he watched her face, making sure as to not hurt her. Once he
       felt like she could handle more would his pace pick up, he let
       go of her legs and held her close. Her body felt warm to him as
       he greedily took her. The noises spurring him on.
       -----
       After what felt like an eternity of Abaddon's hungry mouth on
       her womanhood did Nisha finally get to see her king fully
       disrobe in all his glory. A hot gasp escaped the Naga as she was
       deflowed by the man, a pain that quickly devolved into *pure*
       pleasure.
       The Naga had been with many woman, but never a man, and she
       doubted any would compare to her king. Her legs wrapped around
       Abaddon when he truly began to claim her. Louder and louder
       moans echoing off the walls of the cavernous ruins as Nisha was
       claimed before the gods.
       ----
       Abaddon came undone after a while his lips covering hers once he
       finished did he switch it up so she could lay on him. His breath
       catching as it seemed to him things were starting to feel as if
       it was going his way.
       ----
       Having Abaddon coming undone and filling her had Nisha reaching
       her own peak, breathless as she laid on her new lover's chest.
       "Hmmm that was amazing my king..." the Naga mused as she
       snuggled into the crook of his neck as her hands trailed over
       his body.
       ---
       “Only for you my queen… just know you can ask me for anything..
       I’ll always provide..” he said with a kiss to her forehead as he
       snuggled close to the woman. He rubbed her arm a little in
       thought of the kingdom he wanted to build. His eyes lidded a bit
       from the flashes he had before.. all he knew was there was
       someone he had to avoid, a red headed woman.. something about
       her told him that was his enemy.. and could potentially take
       everything away. He drew in Nisha as his eyes got a bit
       protective as he thought- he wouldn’t give that a chance..
       ----
       "Anything? Well, we can start with taking out our enemies so we
       can grown un disturbed... I plan on bearing... many... children
       for you my king.... my... mate..." She mused as her eyes closed.
       -----
       “Anything..” abaddon had repeated back, he settled listening to
       her enchanting voice speak. The way she spoke and how she was-
       she was worthy in his eyes. The biggest that got him was hearing
       her planning on giving him many children. .. and hearing her
       call him mate was the nail in that resolve he had in his mind to
       keep his life the way he wanted. “We shall indeed do so, maybe
       will even start absorb those that show great strength - only
       those that can benefit our tribe hm?” He sounded softly.
       -----
       "Hmmm yes, only the strong and useful. If we coax those of
       strength away from their tribes, we will both strengthen
       ourselves while exposing the weak underbelly of the others
       before we take them out of their... misery, show them mercy so
       they no longer have to suffer being such useless weaklings....
       and this way, we cement their loyalty to you.... the willing
       zelots are always the most reliable..." She mused. Voicing the
       thoughts and ideas her clan had though too savage and of the old
       ways. Nisha found value in the old ways.
       "With the gods at our backs, we can not fail," she purred,
       nuzzling her new mate. This was what she had been missing in her
       life, a mate like Abaddon.
       -----
       “Indeed- after all in this land only the strong prevail.” He
       said as his hand ran over her shoulder. “Which brings me to
       being more open.. been seeing visions of what may be a test for
       me- been plagued by some of a red haired woman- never could see
       her face. Seems to be warning me of her attack.” He said with a
       serious expression. “I may just have to face it when the time
       comes to cut her down.” He said with a tone that dipped audibly.
       ---
       When Abaddon opened up to the naga and spoke of visions of
       warning a ringle of worry crossed Nisha's forhead for a brief
       moment before it smoothed back out and she cupped her kings face
       in her hands.
       "Then we shall prepare for that day, and I will be by your side
       when it comes," she promised, sealing their bond with a deep
       kiss.
       -----
       #Post#: 1482--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 9:36 pm
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       Amon had been quite successful in his hunt, snagging several
       desert hares, and a rather slow antelope at a nearby oasis. He'd
       even found a few fruit trees that and took a few of the fruits.
       He'd have taken more but there were signs of someone having
       lived there and didn't want to raise their suspicion of
       trespassers. Having seen a few birds flying overhead he figured
       they'd blame it on them and then covered his tracks and got the
       hell out of there.
       Amon went back to where he'd left his master and the woman and
       frowned when he didn't find them. After securing and hiding what
       he'd gathered he wandered towards the ruins, thinking the two
       might be checking it out more closely.
       He came to a stop a few feet from what he deemed was the
       entrance and used the shadows to carry his voice inside the
       ruins not wanting to draw any unwanted attention.
       "Master, I've brought back meat and some fruit. Is it safe to
       make a fire to cook for you?"
       Amon's voice would seem to come out of all the shadowy corners
       of the ruins, most likely startling the two inside. "If I am
       interrupting, I apologize," he added and shuffled his feet
       recalling how Nisha had reacted to his surprising her earlier.
       ++--
       Abaddon was lost in the kiss before hearing a voice that
       startled him a little.”yes it should be.. make plenty please.”
       He said as he heard the apology.”it’s okay- you didn’t know,
       thank you for getting food.” He said as he drew in Nisha
       reflexively to keep her covered.
       ----
       A rattling hiss left Nisha at the sudden voice, calming to a
       disquieted growl as Abaddon addressed his lackey. "If your
       servant continues to insist on startling me, he will find
       himself eaten whole one of these days," she threatened darkly,
       though gladly nuzzle closer to her mate.
       ----
       “I apologize it’s definitely worth talking about so that this
       won’t happen again my love.” Said the man as he drank up how she
       nuzzled against him. Her body fitting just right against him.
       “Just try to have a little patience.. after all this is a bit
       new for both of you.” He said honestly.
       ----
       The grumbling growl left her throat at Abaddon's soothing voice.
       "I shall try... for you..." She agreed before finally pulling
       away from her king and redressing swiftly, even tossing the
       man's discarded clothes to him. "Hopefully I can get you alone
       again soon so we can enjoy each other like the gods intend," she
       purred seductively before heading towards the exit.
       ----
       "I will master!" Amon replied back completely unaware and
       oblivious of offending the naga once again.
       He made a small fire pit, and worked quickly at butchering and
       getting the hares and antelope haunches cooking over the fire
       pit. He wrapped up the remaining meat to smoke it later so it
       wouldn't spoil.
       Amon hummed to himself as he worked on peeling and preparing the
       fruit in the small wood bowl he'd brought in his pack. Knowing
       the other two were probably hungry already he figured they could
       snack on the fruit while waiting for the meat to get done.
       "Probably not as good of a feast as they could get from the
       castle chef, but at least it'll fill them up," he said to
       himself.
       He took the cores of the apples to gnaw on and saved the seeds
       out of habit. One day he figured he might try planting and
       growing a few apple trees.
       ------
       Abaddon grabbed his clothing as he heard her words to
       smile.”Indeed my mate..” he flirted back as he walked with her.
       He came to see amon working on food to see the fruit. He took
       one to clean it and took a bite. It seemed safe as he handed one
       to Nisha as he settled.
       -----
       The smirk on Nisha's lips grew as she followed Abaddon over to
       where the food was cooking, she couldn't help how fluttery it
       made her feel when the man tried the fruit first, making sure it
       was safe for her before he allowed her to have some, she settled
       in next to him while they water, entirely smitten with her God
       king at the moment.
       ----
       Amon tried to not watch too openly as his master and the lady
       interacted. There was a change between them since he'd been
       away. He didn't quite understand it, just thinking they'd had
       the chance to get better acquainted while he'd been hunting.
       "M..master how is your water supply? I was able to fill mine up
       earlier, but one water bladder won't go far between the three of
       us. I wasn't sure if you had one..or if I should make one for
       you and...lady Nisha." He said stumbling over his words a bit,
       trying to not look either in the eye for long.
       He moved to turn the meat on so it would cook evenly.
       The smell had his stomach grumbling and he tightened his belt.
       He was quite all right waiting for the meat to cook. Not to
       mention He wasn't much of a fruit eater.
       ----
       “I have at least one.. filled it the other day so it should be
       fine for a little longer. “ he said as he draped his arm around
       Nisha, his mind wandered on what to do next.”think we will need
       to fortify this place- Nisha said this would be a good base, and
       I’m inclined to agree. But we also need people- strong ones. “
       he mused. “Build our tribe and absorb the strong ones.. to do
       that we need to talk and bring those who want a strong pack to
       come.”he said as he listened to the sizzle of the food as he
       ate.
       ------
       "The water skin I have is empty, you can fill that," Nisha
       chimed in as she watched the man stammer and avoid eye contact.
       He was pretty adorable with how submissive he was.
       Her attention was back to building their clan and made a
       thoughtful noise. "Fortifying is a good idea, before we try and
       bring anyone into our fold, we need to take care of those
       looking for us, I know those who slaughtered my tribe will track
       me down any day now... that is why I was staying on the move..."
       She explained. "Once they are gone, we can grow in secret until
       we are strong enough to take on other tribes." She voiced,
       toying with Abaddon's hair as she spoke.
       -----
       Amon quietly calculated the time it would take to get back to
       the oasis and back in his head while listening to the two answer
       him about needing water.
       His head turned to watch their affectionate touches while they
       talked of what to do next. A deep seated longing filled him
       seeing Nisha playing with his master's hair.  He quickly glanced
       away and then got up to pull the now done hare meat and
       carefully broke it apart to let it cool off and set it on the
       hand carved plate he'd brought.
       He set it in front of them and fanned it a bit with his hand.
       "Try some, tell me what you think. I'll fill your water skins
       later. I can make some tea with some of your water master and
       fill up yours as well. It won't take all that long."
       As he was trained to do as his king commanded he didn't have the
       inclination to give any opinions on what the two planned for the
       future. Though he was a great deal wary of bringing in others
       just yet.
       "M-might I make A suggestion, Master and Lady Nisha?" He asked
       and waited until they agreed to hear it out.
       "Allow me to use my skills to hunt these hunters of Lady Nisha
       down and deal with this problem first. Leave the ruins looking
       as they do on the outside or you will attract attention. As for
       fortifying it, noise travels easily in the desert, we may need a
       way to disguise or minimize the sounds.
       Also...might I suggest I watch those you feel like bringing in
       first? It's best to vet them or see their intentions before
       bringing them in. We don't want a sleeping viper in our midst
       that could strike in the night,"
       -----
       “That’s not a bad idea.. let’s take care of the enemy, it’ll be
       easier to build unopposed..” he said as he enjoyed how nisha
       stroked his hair.  He took a plate to take a bit of food and
       handed nisha some.”tea would be lovely..would kill for alcohol
       though.” He said to begin to eat. What he heard next had his
       mind whirring.”not a bad idea.. your skills can get them quickly
       and without issue.. as for the second one we will keep it open
       for discussion- may need to incorporate a test of sorts..” he
       mused as he ate a bit more.
       ----
       "A test to see their usefulness and strength after Amon scopes
       them out...." Nisha stated, though giving the lackey a side eye
       at his use of the word 'viper'. Her forked, snake like tongue
       flickering out briefly before she took the offered food,
       continuing to fawn over her new mate as they dined and were
       waited on.
       The naga rather liked the way she was already feeling pampered
       in her short time knowing Abaddon. If things went to plan, she
       would truly get to be royalty.
       "If we get potential followers in batches... we could have them
       fight each other, would prove loyalty to use if they are willing
       to kill, and only the strongest and most cunning would survive."
       She suggested.
       -----
       Amon took note of Abaddon's wish for alcohol and made plans to
       find some for the man or figure out a way to make some.
       Amon gave a nod and then shrank a bit when Nisha took offense to
       the comment he'd made about vipers.
       "My apologies lady Nisha," he immediately spoke up seeing her
       forked tongue flick out and the dark look she shot his way. "It
       wasn't my intention to offend you.    It's just a common saying
       among the assassin guild I was taught. Most times the saying
       is...'be like the silent viper, watching and waiting for the
       opportunity to strike your enemies' ," he quoted and fidgeted a
       bit, hoping that she might forgive him.
       Hearing of their idea for tests and pitting potential members
       had him nodding. "Sounds quite like the training my assassin
       guild did to find those loyal to you. Might as well use the
       techniques that work,"
       ------
       Abaddon seemed the like the idea nisha had. Maybe with that and
       a course of sorts would mean he would have the best of the best.
       His mind whirred a bit. “Nisha - darling..where were you last
       before you came here?” He asked.”might need to find out how to
       track the tribe that slaughtered yours.. maybe we can see if
       there’s potential in their group if we kill their leader?” He be
       mused.. course if she said something differently would slaughter
       them on the spot.
       ----
       "Well, I suggest you keep such phrases out of your mouth, most
       of those sayings were in spite of my kind..." the Naga grumbled,
       though her mood shifted when Abaddon said her name and called
       her darling and asking her questions.
       "Hmm while I wouldn't trust them, I suppose it would be a good
       trial run for a system of vetting.... I came from the east,
       about a week's travel, they have been on my heels so I would be
       surprised if they are close by in the morning," she mentioned,
       weary of the idea of taking in those who hunted her, but also
       saw the value in such things.
       -----
       Amon lowered his head, pressing his lips together after Nisha
       let her displeasure be known about his cults' sayings. It seemed
       he offended her and if he had to avoid speaking to her to keep
       her happy then that was what he would do.
       Of course if she took that as him ignoring her it could cause
       more problems. He really wasn't sure what to do.
       "I'm going to start the tea and then going to get water. I'll be
       back when I get back," he said and bit his lip before quickly
       pulling off the rest of the meat and putting it in front of
       them.
       He grabbed the kettle from his pack, filled it with Abaddon's
       water skin and added in a tea sachet once the water started
       bubbling.
       Amon ignored his stomachs grumbling and left without looking
       back, wanting to put space between him and the angry naga. He
       could always find something else while he was out.
       ----
       “Amon, don’t you dare run off without eating first.” Said
       Abaddon.”been hearing your stomach for a while.” He said to grab
       the man’s arm and forced him to sit. He gave some meat and put
       it in his hands.”you run off without eating- can mean certain
       death.” He said seriously. “After you can get water..” he said
       as he continued to eat his own food.
       ----
       "Yes, eat." Nisha agreed, enjoying how Amon squirmed under her
       gaze. Soon she had her fill and got to her feet to stretch. "I
       feel the urge to sun bathe, fetch me if you need," she told her
       mate before planting a steamy kiss on his lips.
       The bottom half of Nisha's body shifted into it's true form
       before she ditched her clothing, not holding shame like most
       other beings, before getting onto of the nearest large flat
       stone out in the sun, appearing to sleep, though was very much
       awake.
       ----
       Amon was rather shocked and let out a rather odd sound, a mix
       between a dog's whine and startled cry when Abandon grabbed his
       arm and pushed him down on the rocks next to him.
       Amon sat there shaking, his voice suddenly just gone as he
       stared at Abaddon in a deep state of shock. The sudden touch
       made him feel hyper sensitive and overwhelmed. He sat there
       breathing rather heavily, sounding much like he was having a
       panic attack.
       "I I will eat. Just please... don't do that without warning next
       time," he pleaded still shaking, barely even registering that
       Abaddon had shoved meat into his hands.
       He finally was able to semi relax a good fifteen minutes later
       and started to slowly eat the meat in his hands.
       Of course seeing Nisha shift her bottom half into her snake tail
       was a bit mind blowing to witness. He was averting his eyes when
       her hands moved to pull off her top.
       "A warning for this poor  lowly servant would be most helpful"
       Amon muttered, his eyes fixated on his shoes and the small
       stones around them.
       -----
       Abaddon heard the strange noise to chuckle just a bit. Course
       when he heard how he breathed a bit heavily got a concerned
       look, and heard amons request.
       “Sorry.. use to having to being physical- but I’d suggest making
       sure you eat first no matter what.. think of it as an order from
       me.” Said the man.
       Of course when Nisha announced wanting to sunbath to get a hot
       kiss that made him groan. His eyes roaming the tail that formed
       that just made her look all the more exotic to him.
       Compared to amon it was hard to not stare for Abaddon, he then
       realized amon was right there and made a small face.”can’t have
       a warning for everything- and just so you know it’s okay to
       look- it’s almost insulting *not* to.” He said. He watched her
       go outside as he told amon.”mind after you eat skirting around..
       no one should be looking at her but me.” He said in a flat tone.
       He didn’t quite feel entirely threatened by amon given his
       loyalty..“I’m going a bit further.. if those hunters are around-
       might as well find their leader and off them.. just make sure
       they don’t bother her either if they pop up.” He told the man
       with a serious look.
       ——fin—
       "Yes master, I'll make sure to take better care of myself," Amon
       replied. It was rather odd to him that Abaddon cared about him.
       Yet...he had been one of many followers before. Now he was the
       only one left.
       Amon nodded slowly at the monarchs saying there wasn't always
       going to be a warning. "I wouldn't dream of doing that. It might
       offend Lady Nisha too much. She already dislikes me,"
       He was quite surprised that he was asked to stay and watch over
       Nisha. "I'll keep her safe Master," he promised solemnly.
       Gathering the water could wait until later he supposed.
       "Might be better to get the water once you get back,"
       ----
       Feeling Abaddon's eyes on her, Nisha moved to show herself a
       little better on the rock, inviting eyes. She adored the way
       Abaddon admired her. The basking took up the sunniest part of
       the day. It was when she went to move off her rock that she
       heard movement. Her tail rattled in warning but saw nothing.
       Only for a moment later have a knife to her throught getting a
       hiss out of her. "I will skin you for this," she hissed before
       getting a chuckle out of the man. "Not before I skin this
       gorgeous tail of yours, now shift, I want to have a little fun
       before I kill you," he purred darkly.
       "Coward... using stealth for the upper hand..." She cursed,
       though her refusal to obey got the blade pressed into her neck.
       ----
       It had been an hour or so since Abaddon had left leaving Amon in
       charge of the campsite. Not wanting to disturb the sunbathing
       naga, he went about cleaning up what he could and prepping a
       small enclosure to smoke the remainder of the antelope.
       His sharp ears pricked at the sound of Nisha's tail rattling and
       let out a soft curse.
       He headed around to the rock where he'd last seen her. The sound
       of a deeper voice threatening her had his eyes flash with anger.
       He made not a sound as he  climbed up the rocks behind the
       attacker. The whisps of shadows were already acting up on his
       body, entangling him in what looked like octopus like
       appendages. When he got angry, the shadows often grew riled and
       would lash out on whatever he saw a danger.
       Spying the blade against Nisha's neck had one of the shadows
       leaping out and wrenching the attacker's knife arm back so hard
       it snapped the bone in half.
       "You dare accost Lady Nisha?" He asked in a voice cold and
       deadly, ignoring the man's scream of pain. "Enjoy the pits of
       hell,"
       It took one quick slash with his poisoned blade to the other's
       neck to stop the man's screams and go tumbling back off of the
       rocks and down in a sickening crunch into some jagged ricks
       below.
       Amon cleaned his blade and put it away, moving a little closer
       to look Nisha over for any wounds. "Lady...were you hurt
       anywhere? Come, I'll get you somewhere safer," he insisted and
       pulled off his short cloak to wrap around her, while keeping his
       gaze on her eyes.
       ----
       #Post#: 1483--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 9:47 pm
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       Abaddon had moved away from camp patrolling the skirts of it,
       till he happened upon a small group. His eyes took in what
       looked like a rather large man speaking.  His brow furrowed a
       bit as he neared hearing the man yelling orders.
       He strode as he grabbed his stone and a wild grin before he
       began to feel the static of his lightning.. the hair starting to
       frizz about. By the time the group noticed would he let one off
       straight at the man - he watched the body convulse and drop as
       he chuckled.”If you wanna die- face me- if not join me…” he said
       with a smile.
       It would be a while before he would return with a few  people in
       tow.
       ----
       With as little faith Nisha had held in Amon, the man came to her
       rescue in a heartbeat, easily dispatching the would be rapist
       and butcher before checking her over for injury.
       Even the way he used his cloak to cover her and kept his eyes
       locked on hers. She couldn't help but take the man's face into
       her hands and pull him in for a *deep* kiss. Her coils wrapping
       around Amon, drawing him in closer and pressing her chest
       against his body.
       "I'm fine... thanks to you... thank you for saving me..." She
       purred affectionately.
       ----
       Amon froze when Nisha's hands touched his face. The startled
       and shocked sound that escaped him was muffled when the naga's
       lips covered his own.
       His arms hanging limply were soon engulfed by her snake coils as
       she pulled him in even closer. This was not how he had expected
       to be thanked at all!
       He stared at her with huge eyes quite speechless at the
       overwhelming display of affection.
       "You...you are welcome L-lady Nisha," he finally got out trying
       to not think of how good it felt to be held.
       "We..we should get moving though. Abaddon could be back at any
       moment,"
       ----
       Abaddon made his way back, to see Amon and Nisha parting  from
       what looked like a kiss with a few people in tow.”what.. the
       hell?” He mused as he walked over and about tripped over a body.
       He saw a knife and made a furrowed brow.”amon! What happened?”
       He asked as he then realized Nisha simply be *thanking* the guy.
       Granted he wasn’t sure how he felt about her method of doing so.
       -----
       Amon nearly jumped out of his skin hearing Abaddon suddenly
       speaking and so close. His face went several shades darker as he
       put more distance between him and Nisha, lowering himself to his
       knees in front of his master.
       "One of lady Nisha's hunters got too close, threatened her with
       horrible things. I was able to kill him and stop anything from
       happening..but I should be punished. He touched Lady Nisha.
       That..that isn't acceptable."
       ----
       When Nisha heard Abaddon's voice, her head turned, though not
       nearly as quickly as Amon. Who was now pulling away and knelt at
       Abaddon's feet, explaining what had happened and claiming he
       needed to be punishes.
       "You saved me, I will see no such punishment...." Nisha stated
       with crossed arms before she noticed the men following her mate.
       Her tail rattling again when she recognized those with the man.
       All looking at her with a contempt that was palpable. They were
       no different than the man who tried to attack her mere moments
       before.
       "Who are these... people?" She questioned, not exactly expecting
       the man to successfully bring so many hunters back with him. It
       made her skin crawl.
       -----
       Abaddon seemed a bit abashed knowing what happened.”yes.. no
       punishment.. will need to thank you later.. “ he said his eye
       going back to the man in the ground.”the ones that were hunting
       you down. Figured honestly- if they wish to change to swear
       themselves to you after all.. and know if they keep looking at
       you the way they are now- may feel a shock like their boss back
       there.” He said as it seemed their faces changed a bit. Except
       for one- “wait to this naga? They’re no more than fuck toys and
       parts.” He heard to stiffen. The few near moved when they felt a
       static charge in the air.
       “This beauty is my queen and my goddess - you dare say such
       filthy insults?” He sounded- his voice sounding deep and
       thunderous. His hand went up as the sound of crackling continued
       before he directed his lightning toward the man- watching him
       seize and convulse. He watched him drop.”cut his head off- stick
       it on a pike.” He told another hunter.”a reminder of what
       happens when you insult Nisha.” He warned before he turned
       back.”amon.. mind fighting these men? Clearly I’ll just end up
       slaughtering them.. just let me know if they’re worth it.” He
       said as he settled down.
       -----
       Amon was quite taken back at Lady Nisha's arguing against him
       being punished. He glanced up at her, surprise showing in his
       eyes then followed her gaze to the men Abaddon had brought back.
       Abaddon's promise of thanking him later had him wonder what his
       majesty might have in mind.
       Seeing their disgusted looks and the rattle of her tail had him
       immediately reaching for his poisoned blade. He held the hilt
       while waiting and hearing what Abaddon had to say.
       Of course the response given had his eyes narrowing. He had to
       fight back the shadows from emerging when one spoke up talking
       so rudely about Nisha.
       It was quite satisfying to watch Abaddon kill the man and then
       order one of his fellows to cut his head off and stick it to a
       pile.
       "Master, holding back against such...depraved men who have
       hunted Lady Nisha is not going to be easy. I will try though,"
       Amon replied in a very cold voice as he stood, his gaze sweeping
       over the remaining five men.
       Amon pulled his regular sword out giving it to hunter that had
       been ordered to cut off the dead ones head. "Try anything and
       I'll end you where you stand," he warned.
       The guy gulped and used the blade as ordered then started to
       hand it back. Amon attacked mercilessly, bringing out a shadow
       blade from thin air.
       The hunter fought back as best as he could. Amon finally knocked
       him out with a head butt and retrieved the blade he'd lent out.
       "Your turn," he told another and tossed him the blade.
       This continued until three of the five were knocked out and two
       remained standing, albeit very much worn out and warily eying
       him.
       "Kill them or you die," Amon told the two as he cleaned the
       sword off. "Use your hands," he added seeing the questioning
       looks on their faces.
       ----fin----
       Hearing Abaddon agree with her and even claim the man needed
       further thanks later. Then came the offered explanation of her
       mate. The tail rattle returned at the outspoken words of the man
       who dared to speak against her lover and spoke quite poorly of
       her.
       The God king's next words had her heart fluttering. Hearing him
       call her beautiful and his queen and goddess in that *deep*
       thunderous voice did things to her she hadn't expected. Even the
       swift execution of the heathen had her grinning quite wide.
       When she saw the sparks settle on her mate, Nisha slithered over
       and took her king's hand. "We shall leave you to it Amon, come
       find us when you are done," she purred before pulling Abaddon
       along with her. She guided him to the nearest thing that could
       be considered a room before shoving her mate against the wall
       and kissing him *deepily*. "You were so sexy defending my honor
       like that my love... I want you to claim me right here..." She
       practically demanded before kissing him again, her hands pulling
       at his clothes as the cloak covering her dropped and she shifted
       her snake hand for its human looking counterpart.
       -----
       Abaddon listened as he grinned. He watched his methods a bit
       before he felt his hand grabbed to feel the pull of his lover.
       He felt the the shove and the hot kiss. Her demands to be taken
       as she shifted showing everything gave a dark look of lust. “As
       you wish..” he purred before he took her mouth almost
       ravenously. His hand slid to grasp her ass a hot groan coming
       out. Clothes were pulled and rented off in the want and need of
       the two as he slid his fingers toward her heat.”so wet..” he
       moaned softly against her neck before filling her swiftly. She
       felt tight around him as he pressed her against the wall for
       leverage as he began to thrust into her.
       -----
       "All for you, breed me my king," Nisha moaned out when he
       mentioned how wet she was and moments later found herself
       pressed against the wall and impaled. "Oh yes! Yes! Abaddon
       yes!" She moaned out as she was pleased. The sounds of fighting
       not far off as Amon completed his test. "Please don't stop!" She
       gasped out.
       -----
       Once the two hunters had finished their task, he had them take
       care of the bodies as well. Though they looked cowed and took
       worn out to try anything, he led them off to a small enclosure
       and shackled them to a wall.
       "Once I can trust you, I won't chain you," he told them and left
       them with their supply bags after taking any weapons from them.
       "Get comfortable, I'll bring you food and water in a little
       while," he said before heading off to report to Abaddon and
       Nisha.
       When he walked in on them embracing in the throws of sex, his
       face went a bright red and he started to back out of the room.
       ------
       The crunch of sand coming through the door way had Nisha opening
       her eyes and finding a red faced Amon staring at them. She
       couldn't help herself, she loved having the man's eyes on her.
       "Amon, w-where are you going? Stay... watch how you king pleases
       his queen," she purred before more moans escaped her.
       ----
       Abaddon was pounding into his lover as he heard her words, his
       lust filled desires surfaced a little bit as he grinned.”you
       should stay..” he said seductively as he shifted the woman and
       himself to get her riding, “honestly.. a big thank you is in
       order.. and since you kissed her.. maybe I should do something
       myself as thanks?” He questioned as he thrusted hard
       inside.”what is it you desire amon?” He questioned as his hand
       went to nisha’s breast to grasp it enjoying the flustered state
       of his loyal follower.
       -----
       Amon went still, a shiver going through him at Nisha's
       insistence that he stay and watch them. His gaze moved to
       Abaddon when his master agreed in a tone he'd not heard before.
       The sight of their bodies connecting and the pleasure on their
       faces had him feeling strange things.
       "Sh-she kissed me!" He got out and gulped, not quite sure what
       his master wanted to hear from him.
       "You...you can do whatever you want master.  I..I don't have any
       desires other than to please you master,"
       -----
       The moans escaping the Naga got louder as Abaddon seemed to gain
       even more vigor and turned to expose her fully to Amon, letting
       him see just how he was plowing into her. She couldn't help but
       be extra showy for their audience.
       "Mmm yes, come please your master," Nisha moaned out as she
       reached behind herself to grasp Amon's shirt and pull him over
       to them. "You should kiss him my mate, would be quite the
       sight," she suggested as she moved with her mate.
       -----
       Abaddon chuckled as he heard the man and Nisha responding in
       kind. He indulged the naga by kissing amon deeply. His hand
       tugging the man’s top open.”oops.. guess you’ll need to strip..”
       he said with a smirk.
       #Post#: 1484--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 9:59 pm
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       Amon couldn't seem to take his gaze off of the two of them.
       Their movements and the sounds they made were mesmerizing. It
       was making his body react in ways it never had before.
       His eyes widened a bit when Nisha grabbed him and pulled him in
       closer, suggesting Abaddon kiss him. He gulped, his eyes
       flickering up at his king, his breath catching at such an idea.
       He froze as Abaddon's lips covered his and shivered at the
       experience. Having his shirt pulled open  and his master
       suggesting him stripping had him breathing rather heavily and
       slowly working his clothes off and letting them fall to the
       ground.
       This would show off the tattoos on his arms and chest, along
       with the scars that marred his back and legs. Most were from
       punishments during his training years.
       -----
       Seeing the two men kissing like that have the Naga even more
       riled up and turned on. "Yessss, show us more," Nisha managed in
       agreement between hot moans as the man obeyed, stripping and
       showing off those tattoos. "Hmmm sexy," she added before giving
       a particularly loud moan before pulling Amon in for her own kiss
       again. She couldn't help herself, especially with the way it
       made Abaddon fu.ck her harder.
       "Hmmm you taste so sweet," she murmured as her hand moved over
       Amon's chest.
       ----
       Abaddon’s face made a look of lust as he saw the clothes go.
       “Can tell you’ve been through a lot.. sexy..” he groaned. Seeing
       how they kissed just made him pound harder.”love you can have a
       taste or let him pleasure you another way.. ever wonder what
       it’s like to be fu.cked from both ends?” He purred at Nisha as
       his eyes roamed the two.
       ----
       Amon was completely out of his element, just following the
       directions the couple gave him.  He let out a muffled moan under
       Nisha's deeper kiss, moving in a bit closer and shivered when
       her hand slid down his chest.
       He slowly pulled back, flushing at Abaddon's calling him sexy.
       His eyes widened a bit more at the suggestion of pleasuring
       Nisha. "I...I've never...done this before," he admitted going a
       bit darker.
       -----
       "Hmmm I would love to know what that feels like my love, all
       your naughty ideas sound so fun..." Nisha moaned out as she took
       Amon's hands and placed them on her breast and clit. "Explore me
       and then I can give you a nice... taste," she suggested before
       pulling Abaddon into a needy kiss.
       When the kiss broke she became entirely unraveled, "use your
       mouth on my body is another great way to pleasure me, could also
       give my sexy mate here some attention too..." She purred out in
       a moan.
       ----
       Abaddon chuckled as he watched Nisha guide the man’s hands to
       spots as he kissed his lover. He thrusted a bit harder.”she
       tastes heavenly give it a try. Amon…” he moaned as his own hand
       went on the man’s head to guide him down. He popped out to
       holding her legs  up almost offering her with a smirk.
       ----
       By now Amon's face was a bright red, but didn't pull away when
       Nisha grabbed his hands and putting them on her body. He
       squeezed her breast lightly, and ran his fingers over her tight
       bud, biting his lip at how they felt.
       Her suggestion of using his mouth had him leaning down to nibble
       on the side of her neck, and licked it a bit as well.
       Amon shot a questioning look at Abaddon, not quite sure what the
       man meant until he was guided down below Nisha's waist and
       offered a taste. He moved in, licking slowly and a bit sloppily
       into her womanhood, his hands moving to help hold her up.
       The taste was amazing and better than anything he'd ever had
       before. He got a bit over eager, feasting on her making pleased
       moans.
       ----
       A wide smirk crossed Nisha's lips at her mate's words before a
       groan of complaint left her when her lover pulled out. The groan
       was replaced with very hot and needy moans as Amon feasted on
       her in a way that had her unraveling to the point her toes
       curled. "Oh darling he is a natural, Amon, you feel so good!"
       She moaned out as her body threatened to go limp on them but the
       strong arms of both men keeping her in place as she came unglued
       as she peaked.
       -----
       “Just a little longer.” Purred Abaddon against her ear, once she
       peaked would he ease her down and smirked.”now only fair you
       taste me next.. hm?” He putted once he let the blissed out naga
       lay on his cloak. His hand went smoothly in his hair. “See if
       you’re  truly skilled  with that mouth if yours.” He purred.
       ----
       Amon was finding the cries of pleasure from Nisha rather
       enjoyable. Especially when she praised him. He lapped up her
       release with a pleased moan before pulling back.
       His eyes widened a bit at Abaddon's question and moved in at the
       man's prompting and hand pulling in his hair towards the others
       still hard arousal.
       "I'll try my best master," he replied before reaching to grasp
       it lightly in one hand and started licking over it slowly, and
       kissing up the sides of the shaft.
       "What else should I do?" He asked, glancing up at Abaddon.
       -----
       Nisha writhed in bliss on her king's cloak as the man wanted to
       see how skilled Amon was. She watched for a long moment before
       she smirked wide when he asked what else he should do. The Naga
       moved to her knees next to Amon, "hmmm do it like this," she
       told Amon as she took Abaddon into her mouth and swirled her
       tongue around the tip before taking it deep down her throat
       showing the man how to properly please her lover.
       She pulled off with a pop and the pushed Amon's head down to
       take her mate into his mouth before she got to her feet and
       kissed Abaddon deeply, keeping a grip on Amon's hair.
       -----
       Abaddon felt the shivers of delight when amon kissed and rubbed
       at him, it was clear he was new at it.. but Nisha being the
       godsend showed him with a shuddering groan.
       The pop made him give a sound of disappointment  to feel the
       mouth pressing against the member as he kissed back to Nisha,
       waiting for the hot mouth of amons.
       -----
       Amon watched as Nisha showed him what to do, noticing the
       pleased groans it elicited from Abaddon. Once she'd moved back
       he leaned in to copy what she'd done, sucking a bit harder and
       moving his mouth over the length. The feeling of the man's shaft
       was oddly satisfying and he moved a bit faster, the hand in his
       hair making him moan happily.
       -----
       When she saw Abaddon truly begin to buckle under Amon's
       attention, she pulled the man up by his hair to kiss him again
       deeply. "I want you two to make out while I take you both the
       way you mentioned my love," she told Abaddon before presenting
       herself to the man and taking Amon into her mouth.
       -----
       Abaddon groaned hotly at Amon’s successful attempt at sucking at
       him his head falling back at how he just took him completely.
       His hand joined with nisha’s for a bit as his hips bucked a
       little at the attention.
       He let go when Nisha kissed Amon deeply before  presenting
       herself and smirked. He slid in easily as he began to pound and
       moan a bit before pulled amon in for a hot kiss, his hand
       roaming the man’s chest to tease a nipple.
       -----
       Amon let out an annoyed sound when he was pulled off of Abaddon.
       Nisha's lips kissing him deeply kept him from voicing his
       protest. He could always get a  better taste of Abaddon later.
       Nisha's suggestion had him flushing but he made no objections,
       moaning out rather loudly when he felt her taking him in her hot
       mouth.
       "Oh gods Lady Nisha!" He cried out, a hand moving to stroke over
       her hair and gently holding the back of her head as she moved
       over him.
       He was soon lost in the sensations from Nisha's mouth and
       Abaddon's mouth and hand roaming over his chest. It didn't take
       very long before he was shuddering and cu.mming hard into
       Nisha's hot mouth.
       -----
       #Post#: 1485--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 10:13 pm
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       Having Abaddon just slide right in and get to it had Nisha
       moaning hotly around Amon's member as she had a di.ck at both
       ends. Abaddon using those hips like an expert while Amon in
       start contrast was quite gentle and sweet.
       She finally let go of Amon's member several moments after she
       sucked down all of his seed to hold the man around the waist,
       moaning her head off as Abaddon made her peak from his
       treatment. "Breed me my mate!" She moaned out needily.
       ----
       At the moaned demand did Abaddon come undone, he filled her with
       his seed, the man panting heavily as he slowed. He pulled her up
       for a soft kiss, tasting amon and her mingling before he
       parted.”should do that again..” he told amon.”maybe next time
       I’ll take you?” He teased.”from behind..” he purred a bit.
       ----
       Amon panted as he watched his master taking Nisha and listened
       to her plea to be bred. He trailed his hands gently over her
       back as Abaddon moved faster into her. He'd never felt more
       turned on in his life watching the intensity and then gentleness
       between them.
       He flushed rather dark at Abaddon's words, an image filling his
       mind of being taken in a similar fashion by his Master.
       "If that is what my master desires, I will not object." He
       murmured and then slowly moved to reclaim his clothes. He felt
       far too shy to actively seek affection from either deciding it
       was better to allow them to initiate it.
       "I will get dinner started, and let you know when it is ready,"
       he said once he'd redressed and grabbed his cloak he'd lent
       Nisha earlier.
       -----
       Amon's hands on her while Abaddon filled the Naga had Nisha in a
       daze before gladly kissing her mate back when he pulled her up.
       "Mmm that would be fun to see," she purred, watching as Amon
       hurriedly got dressed, announcing his intentions to get dinner
       ready. "Hope you enjoyed your reward," she told Amon as she
       licked her lips, stealing another kiss from her mate.
       "You know, a nice long soak in a bath of water would be
       heavenly," she mused, it had been a while since she had such a
       luxury.
       ----
       Abaddon gave a soft smile as he heard the man. Watching him
       dress as he took a bit. “I bet..” he purred. Once he saw the man
       gone did he hear his woman speak of wanting a bath.”so you wish
       it - I will give it.” Said the man as he moved. He stretched as
       he found his stone that rested around his neck of stone. With a
       tap of it did the sands shift and move- him using the ruin walls
       that were in parts to prop the sides. He found the water stone
       he kept on him for longer journeys to settle to focus.
       He knew it would take a lot being where they were. His hands
       digging in the sand as he focused slow. His body shook as the
       water slowly collected.. but the more he was working- did it
       feel like it was coming faster. He managed to fill it enough for
       a soak. He climbed out and went to Nisha to scoop her up and
       moved  her to the place he shaped a bath for. He knew he would
       need to work to shape up a lot of the place.. but for now this
       felt like it would work.
       -----
       Amon shot a look at Nisha at her words and gave a nod and then
       flushed a bit at Abaddon's purred response.
       He headed off quickly to the cooking area he had set up and got
       to work preparing meat and vegetables and stir frying them in a
       pan.
       Eventually they'd need more supplies, and started making a
       mental list of what they'd need.
       His mind wandered to thinking of how they might fix up the
       ruined buildings of the ruins that they might use for living in.
       It was going to take time and a lot more hands than just his and
       Abaddon's. They did have two underlings, but it'd be better to
       have more if they wanted to get more work done.
       "Wonder if there are other naga still alive," he wondered
       thinking it might be better to get some of Nisha's people to
       help.
       He filled a plate with food and carried it back to where he'd
       left his master and lady.
       "I brought you dinner," He spoke softly and then paused seeing
       the tub that had been created. "Should I just leave it here for
       you?'
       ------
       A blush crossed Nisha's cheeks at Abaddon's words of her wish
       would be fulfilled and watched as her mate worked on making her
       a bath. A look of worry coming to his eyes when she saw him
       shake like that before watching in awe as he summoned water.
       A giggle escaped her when the man scooped her up into his arms
       to carry her into the makeshift bath and relaxed into the water
       and snuggled her lover as she got them both clean. The evening
       spent just relaxing until Amon fetched them for dinner. More and
       more, it seemed like her king was going to be a powerful one.
       "Hmmm yes leave it there, I'll eat when I'm done," she mused.
       -----
       “Your eating too yes?” Asked Abaddon remembering what he had
       told the man time and again. His hands ran over nisha’s form a
       little as he eyed the man a little as he seemed to be looking
       over as now his sex high was over- being eyed with suspicion.
       ----
       Amon set the food down, not all that surprised that Abaddon was
       back to his former self. "I'll eat while I clean up," he replied
       and then paused.
       "Lady Nisha, did your people have places they'd go to hide out?
       I was thinking I could go look for them. I wouldn't approach
       them, just report to you if I find any of them. It'd probably be
       best if you spoke with them yourself,"
       ----
       The commanding tone of Abaddon mixed with his roaming hand
       earned a groan from Nisha before Amon had her full attention
       with his question. She raised an eyebrow, liking the idea of
       having more of her kind around.
       "Hmmm likely underground... there are catacombs to the east that
       are know as a safe refuge for my kind... survivors will likely
       go there..." She said thoughtfully before going into more detail
       of what hidden Naga camps typically looked like.
       ----
       “Better eat or I’ll make you sit down again.” He said as his
       hand kept wandering as he listened to Nisha explain where they
       would hide and how.
       “Take great care. And plenty of water..” said Abaddon as his
       mouth went for nisha’s neck - almost teasing another round to
       her.
       ----
       "catacombs?" Amon mused aloud. It was likely a further distance
       than he normally would go, and take at least a few days to find
       the place Nisha described. He listened carefully to her
       descriptions and nodded when she finished. "I'll take one of the
       recruits with me when I head off to look. I think I'll wait to
       leave until tomorrow morning, and get enough supplies put
       together first."
       He ran a hand through his hair, getting a worried look on his
       face. "It could take awhile to find them and get
       back...please...be careful."
       -----
       A moan escaped Nisha when Abaddon teased her body and neck like
       this. A slightly concerned look in her eyes when Amon said he
       would be gone for a while. "We will be careful... you come back
       alive...." She practically demanded before snuggling closer to
       her mate.
       ----
       “Indeed.. and you best come back alive amon.. if it wasn’t for
       you Nisha wouldn’t be here..” he purred as he gave his hands a
       bit of a wander more.
       ----
       Amon was rather surprised at both of them being so adamant about
       him coming back. Perhaps they actually did care about him? He
       had a rather strange feeling full his chest at this thought.
       "I will," he promised, his face flushing a bit before he headed
       off.
       He made sure to take food to the two underlings and ate while
       assessing both for a few moments before deciding which one to
       take with him.
       Then he cleaned up and packed up so they'd be ready to leave at
       first light.
       ----
       The God king Nisha had taken on as her mate was insatiable,
       their time alone that wasn't spent getting the ruins ready, well
       more Abbadon getting them ready while she watched and made
       requests, she was enjoying the man's desire for her, spending
       more time being bred than anything else.
       The Naga had slipped away from her mate that morning, letting
       the man sleep as she got breakfast ready, missing everything
       Amon did for them so she could lounge around. Still, it was nice
       to make a meal for her mate. It had been a week since Amon had
       left with one of the men. Nisha had nearly slit the throat of
       the one left behind a good twenty times at this point having no
       patience for the man.
       She was finishing up making breakfast when she heard a noise
       approaching and looked around for the source.
       -----
       Amon's journey had been exhausting but his search was fruitful.
       He and the underling had found six naga's hiding out in he first
       place they'd searched and then another four. It had taken a few
       days to get enough supplies to travel back to the ruins.
       Wills, the former hunter had proven himself useful, and had
       changed his attitude about naga's by the time the ruins came in
       sight.
       It was rather adorable seeing the man carrying the two young
       ones strapped to his chest.
       "Stay here for a moment," he told the others before moving to
       approach the cook fire, trying to not be too quiet. He didn't
       exactly what to sneak up and scare Nisha or Abaddon.
       "Hello? Nisha? Abaddon? I'm back. I've brought some friends," he
       called out before spying Nisha cooking.
       "I found ten naga's, two are little ones," he informed her with
       a pleased smile. "You feel like meeting them now? Or shall I
       show them somewhere to rest first?"
       -----
       A *massive* grin came to Nisha's lips when her eyes spied Amon.
       "Amon!" She cheered before slithering over and coiling around
       the man to give him a hug. "Yes! I can meet them now," she said
       in a particularly friendly mood given how happy she was that
       Amon was back. She hadn't expected to have missed the man so
       much.
       She then let go of Amon and looked behind Amon to see who all
       was with him. "Abaddon was still asleep when I got up this
       morning, he should be along shortly and everyone can meet their
       king!" She said cheerfully before going to interact with her own
       kind.
       The other Naga eagerly embracing her as she went around meeting
       everyone.
       ----
       Abaddon woke with a start. After wiping the sleep from his face
       did he hear movement. He slowly rose up and found his clothes to
       throw some on. As he came out he saw so many naga, he saw his
       beloved embracing many of those that were among the group, to
       see a dark haired one that looked close to Nisha.”auntie!” Twyla
       said as she felt relief wash over her.”your alive!” She said
       with a smile.
       -----
       Amon was surprised and pleased by the happy greeting he received
       from Nisha. "It's good to see you're doing well," he said
       returning a small smile and followed her to where the others
       were waiting. It was quite a beautiful reunion to watch as Nisha
       was greeted by her small band of people.
       Wills was pulling one of the babies off his chest when his
       fellow hunter came up on the scene and spat on the ground.
       "You being a nurse maid to these...snakes now? You turned into a
       viper lover in less than a week, how pathetic, "
       Amon's eyes flashed, going for his blade, displeasure filling
       his eyes at the man's words. He was going to deal with him when
       Wills motioned for him to wait.
       Wills handed off the babies silently, and then moved in closer
       to the man motioning to the guy to come closer, then slugged him
       hard in the chest followed by a hit to the jaw that had the jerk
       crumpling to the ground.
       "Better than being a waste of space like you," he said softly.
       "Where did you want this piece of trash, Amon?"
       Amon couldn't help but smirk. "Throw him into the pit for now.
       We'll deal with him later,"
       Wills nodded, and dragged the man off to dump him
       unceremoniously into the pit.
       "As you can see, I managed to train one rather well. I'll find
       more recruits soon enough, master," he told Abaddon.
       ----
       The Naga could have cried in that moment seeing her niece alive.
       "Oh! My sweet Twylie! Yes, and so are you!" She said as she
       slithered over to hug the woman. "You have grown so much!" Nisha
       said as she gave her niece her affection.
       "Come, I will show you where you will be staying!" She said
       excitedly before the waste of space arrived. The former hunter
       mouthing off about snakes and vipers getting Nisha and several
       others to rattle their tails. A look of satisfaction came to her
       watching the one Amon had brought along took care of him.
       "I'm impressed you managed to get one to bend, excellent work,"
       she praised before noticing her mate. "This place is still a
       work in progress but our tribe will grow and become powerful
       under my mate and I's guidance, speaking of, Abaddon! Come meet
       my niece and the others!" She beckoned.
       ----
       Amon gave a respectful bow to Nisha, feeling pleased to see her
       so happy to have her people there. He left them to talk with the
       nagas and went to finish the food Nisha had started and made
       more for the new arrivals.
       Wills came to help him set the food out for the others before
       heading back to the  others.
       "There's food ready for everyone," Amon told the others. "I'll
       be going out to hunt later if anyone feels like lending a hand."
       With the growing size of the tribe, they'd be needing more to
       keep everyone fed.
       One of the male nagas volunteered to join them, introducing
       himself as Armin. He was actually one of the lone nagas they'd
       come across without ties to the others. He'd been a great deal
       of help during the journey back, though a bit on the quiet side.
       "Try and rest a bit, I'll let you know when we're ready to head
       out," Amon told the naga.
       It looked like Nisha and Abaddon were going to be busy settling
       the others into their new home. Not that he minded, though he
       had missed them a great deal.
       #Post#: 1486--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 10:28 pm
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       Twyla gave a smile to hug her aunt course it was soured with a
       man making such words about their kind. Once it was over did she
       talk.”auntie.. mom.. she is stuck- daddy gone off the deep end-
       “ the nineteen year old said softly.”she went with him to
       protect our tribe but- we are being used as sex slavers and
       seducers for people. I lost someone I cared about…” sniffled the
       woman,
       Abaddon blinked to turn to hear Twyla getting emotional. “Mom’s
       putting up with it but I’m tired of seeing the bruises, he won’t
       even let her go topless..can we get her out?” She asked her aunt
       with a pleading look.
       Abaddon made a deep look as he listened to the woman explain how
       onyx would use people up to toss them out.”I got away though..
       mom insisted..” she said and looked down.
       The man sounded like a coward. Abaddon disliked the idea the man
       would treat his woman in such a fashion.”think I know who we
       need to go to next..” he said in a tone that sounded almost
       pissed.
       —fin—
       Hearing about the fate of her sister brought a deep sadness to
       Nisha who gently stroked her niece's hair. "I will do everything
       I can to to get her and everyone else subjected to such
       treatment away from him... you are safe here, come, I will show
       you where you will be staying," she told her before releasing
       the woman save for holding her hand to pull her along as the
       others followed to the refuge area Abaddon had made for those
       brought into their tribe.
       "We can get to work on getting separate homes for families but
       for now, this will be the shelter we can give. I was working on
       breakfast, so that will be ready before long and distributed,"
       she explained, her eyes following the children that where
       happily playing causing her womb to feel quite empty. "We shall
       build a tribe none can stand against, we will have peace and
       safety then." She stated.
       --fin--
       Amon couldn't help but frown hearing about what had happened to
       the other  nagas and the teen girl's mother at the hands of
       Onyx.
       Once Nisha has finished the tour and showing her people their
       new home, he spoke up again.
       "The food is prepared and ready, if you would like, we can bring
       it to you." He offered, seeing that several of them looked
       rather worn out.
       Once that had been taken care of and Nisha and Abaddon were done
       settling the new arrivals, Amon quietly asked if they could talk
       alone.
       They moved to one of the private rooms that Nisha and Abaddon
       had chosen and Amon brought up going to do reconness of Onyx's
       camp.
       "I'll work on gathering up more recruits while I'm doing that.
       Wills can stay to help you while I'm off. Is there any other
       tests you'd like him to go through before I go? You did talk
       about getting beasts for the arena ruins. Maybe it would be
       enough of a test if he helps me catch one or two for it?" He
       asked looking to Abaddon for approval.
       "I can leave in a few days or a week, depending on what is
       needed to be done here first. I just don't want to leave your
       sister in the hands of that madman for longer than need be,"
       ----
       Twyla feeling a sense of relief to feel her hand taken as she
       followed her. Her eyes taking in the naga people that have
       gathered here, to know her mother would finally have a safe
       place and not being used like a toy..and not being used the way
       she was.. was a dream,
       Abaddon followed the two as he let Nisha give the tour. Once
       they got to a room did Twyla answer.”please feed the others.. I…
       I just can’t right now.. more tired than anything..”Said Twyla
       as she was getting emotional in tone. But thanks to the amount
       of training did she learn to mask such feelings- showing
       differently  on her face as a way to protect herself.
       Her mind went to how Eden looked- the sheer betrayal in the
       woman’s face. The vitriol she had taken when she ran off from
       their attempt to drag her into the fold the first time.. then
       her Song bird.. a gentle harpy, with a voice most would consider
       a rare gift. For her - her friend was the only good in that hell
       of a place.. was now dead and would never come back.
       Abaddon kissed Nisha on the head and told the woman that was
       settling.”there will always be plenty- don’t go without for too
       long.” He said to see the woman’s head nod before she went to
       where she could rest.
       It be only a few steps before anyone would hear her broken
       hearted sobbing.Abaddon closed his eyes and made a soft breath
       out as he settled down for the talk Amon was asking for,”it
       would be wise- it sounds like this one uses people and tosses
       them away- not right.. if they die by certain means makes more
       sense- weakness allowed them to succumb- it’s natural.. not
       tossing them out- “ he said rather heatedly.”find out what you
       can Amon, be careful- I do plan on looking deeper in the ruins-
       just needed a small group to come with. Have wills do that much
       so we can. Make it easier and faster to explore.” Said the man
       with a thoughtful look.
       —fin—
       "I understand, rest..." Nisha told her niece with a measured
       expression. Her kind wernt known for sharing their emotions.
       Hearing Twyla begin Leaning against Abaddon as he addressed
       those present. Hearing the sobs come from where Twyla had gone
       broke her heart.
       When Amon approached them once everyone was settled, Nisha
       latched on to the distraction from the peril her sister was in.
       She listened to the men talk, her tail shifting to her legs as
       she walked around the table to drape her arms around Amon's
       shoulders and nuzzle the man's neck before looking Abaddon in
       the eyes as she planted a kiss to the man's neck.
       "You only just got back, at least wait a week before you are
       gone again so you can rest. I think having will capture beasts
       worthy of the pit would be an excellent show of capability..."
       She said in a voice that was intentionally seductive as her
       hands began to work his shirt off. All the while watching and
       enjoying any reaction she got out of her mate.
       ---fin---
       Amon nodded solemnly at Abaddon's advice and flushed a bit when
       he felt Nisha's arms wrap around his shoulders. Her nuzzling
       against him and then kissing his neck brought a flood of
       feelings rushing through him.
       He let out a soft sound, very much enjoying the attention Nisha
       was giving him.
       "It does sound like there's a bit here to help with first. I'll
       get started with Wills tomorrow morning." he replied, a bit
       relieved that his guy wouldn't be forced to fight him.
       "Lady Nisha...were you needing some attention?" He questioned
       when she started working his shirt open.
       ----
       Abaddon made a small glower at the woman at first. It was as if
       she was testing his limits of his jealousy,
       “She’s right you need your rest, “ he said his eyes watching her
       hands go to the man’s shirt as he felt turned on.. but seeing
       her hands run on another like that earned a mild frown.
       “Indeed it seems like it.. doesn’t it?” Asked Abaddon. He was
       teetering on just leaving the room when his possessive nature
       slid out to slide his hands on nisha.”why not get her ready to
       be stuffed amon?… “ he said.”fill that ass with Amon too?”he
       asked as he eyed nisha almost seeing if she’d agree to that.
       ---
       The way Abaddon gazed at her in jealously, even the mild frown
       brought a bit of exhileration through Nisha along with worry
       that she was going to far. Especially when the pain both pointed
       out how needy she seemed.
       When Abaddon's hand slid over her own as his mate suggested Amon
       get her ready to be **stuffed** and suggestion Amon also do some
       'stuffing'. It caused the Naga's pale skin to go scarlet red as
       this was clearly not the outcome she had expected.
       "I could take you both..." She finally said in a seductive purr,
       "I've... never done such a thing.... it will be new... so
       just... be gentle..." the told the pair, she hadn't even
       realized it had been a bluff on her part until Abaddon had made
       such a suggestion that now had her so flustered.
       ---
       Amon wasn't all that used to having anyone fuss over him or
       actually show they cared. Hearing both Nisha and Abaddon telling
       him to rest was quite new and had him feeling odd inside. As if
       the icy walls around his heart was being melted away.
       Amon could sense the tension in the room and was more than a
       little wary to be caught between the two. At least until Abaddon
       suggested that he should ready Nisha and get more involved than
       he had the last time.
       Amon glanced up at Nisha,  and saw just how red she'd become at
       the idea of taking both of them at the same time. It seemed to
       take her a moment to think over Abaddon's suggestion before
       agreeing to it and requesting they be gentle with her.
       "I will do as my master and lady wish," Amon replied softly,
       turning to help them both undress before taking off his own
       clothes. "Lady Nisha, come get on the table, let me feast on
       you,"
       Once she was laying on it, he gently slide her legs open and
       began to pleasure and work his tongue into her pussy and then
       her back hole.
       -----
       Abaddon made a small dark look. Course his want to just have his
       way with nisha, and letting her have what she wanted clashed
       with his wish for her to be his own. But seeing her so flustered
       was a smile on his face. Course it just got replaced with a want
       as he watched Amon feast on nisha as he watched.
       -----
       Seeing Amon so willingly begin to strip the both of them turned
       her on massively, even hearing Amon say such things to her had
       the Naga flustered beyond repair as she did as was asked of her.
       She couldn't help but lay on her back on the table as Amon's
       skilled tongue buried itself deep inside her holes getting both
       ready for what was going to come next.
       -----
       Amon worked on getting Nisha wet and then used his fingers to
       stretch her out gently.
       "She's ready for you Master," he said slowly pulling back and
       moved back for Abaddon to come closer.
       He wasn't all that sure how the couple wanted to proceed, and
       figured differing to his master would be best.
       ----
       Abaddon watched as amon got nisha prepped and smirked.He scooped
       nisha up to fill her and laid back. His hands spreading her
       ass.”go in slow.. don’t want to hurt nisha.” He said as he went
       to kiss the woman as a distraction.
       ----
       It was an experience being prepared by Amon, his gentle fingers
       and hungry tongue driving her wild until the man pulled away
       declaring her ready. She bit her lip in anticipation before
       being scooped up and filled by Abaddon, moaning deeply and
       blushing even darker as her mate spread her wide open for their
       Amon to claim her back entrance telling the man to go slow.
       She gladly kissed her mate, gasping into the kiss when she
       finally felt the man fill her, clinging to Abaddon as she felt
       him go deeper and deeper until she was more stuffed than she had
       ever been in his life. It took several moments before her body
       accepted what was happening and she broke the kiss. "I'm
       ready... take me... both of you..." She demanded in a needy tone
       as her hips bucked against both men.
       ----
       Amon couldn't help the heat that filled his face when he watched
       Abaddon took Nisha and then spread her for him. He trembled
       slightly as he moved in and very slowly pushed into her hot,
       tight hole.
       A groan escaped his mouth as he pressed closer, sandwiching her
       between them.  "Ahh...you feel so good," he groaned out, his
       hands moving to stroke over her sides while he waited for Nisha
       to adjust to the both of them.
       Her words and bucking hips had him moaning a bit louder, having
       never felt anything this incredible before. It took him a moment
       to pick up the steady rhythm that Abaddon set, and then moved a
       hand up to pull her hair back and licked and nipped on her neck
       taking care to not do it hard enough to mark her.
       "You feel so amazing Lady Nisha," he praised between pleased
       moans.
       ----
       The sounds of nisha coming to his ears as he watched Amon go in
       slow.. two sources of emotions lingered. One of feeling not
       enough for the woman- but at the same time.. turned on at her
       being sandwiched between the two. Their bodies moving once she
       was ready by a sign of a buck causing the man to groan.
       “She does feel amazing…” he purred as their bodies rubbed at
       nisha in the middle.
       His hips picked up the pace as it became more rough, almost as
       if he was in the middle of claiming her, the idea of Amon at her
       ass- the only reason he allowed it. In his mind.. *he* was
       giving *his* follower a gift.. he was giving his lover what she
       wanted.. but in the same thoughts - his doubts and more were
       starting to boil deep inside.
       His body began to feel the tight knot up inside to breathe
       out.”oh nisha…*my mate*” he growled rather possessively, his
       rough thrusting in becoming faster as he felt himself near.
       He held her down when he saw Amon reach his peek, filling her up
       to smirk.”such an expression my love…” he purred.
       ----
       Hot moans fell from Nisha's lips as she was so roughly taken by
       her mate with Amon matching the man's pace. She was so stuffed
       and drunk on sex any worries or doubts were gone for the moment.
       All she could think was how full she felt.
       When Amon took hold of her hair and began to nip and tease her
       neck like that, somehow, it made this act so much more intimate.
       The rougher the pair got, the louder the naga was as she reached
       her peak over and over, gasping out a hot moan when she felt
       both dump their seed deep inside her holes. "Oh yes!" He moaned
       out with a particularly lude look on her face before she fell
       forward onto her mate and panted hard.
       -----
       Amon followed his master's lead, moving faster and rougher into
       Nisha. He was quite the moaning mess, as his hands wandered her
       body a bit. He was a bit more reserved in where he touched, not
       quite as bold as his master, his hands merely skimming over her
       skin.
       It wasn't much longer when he exploded with a loud cry and
       filled her. Not wanting to crush her, his hands moved to brace
       himself on Abaddon's shoulders as he panted from the vigorous
       pace.
       ----
       Abaddon smirked as he saw the look he loved.. it seemed Amon was
       reserved in his touching only for the man in his own moment of
       cumming made the man touch a breast. Once filling her he slowly
       lifted her off them both and got Amon to lay with them in a
       snuggle fashion.
       The man would lay there in bliss for a bit before moving to get
       up.”you two clean up.. I have work to do..” he said as he
       grabbed his clothing- he went to use the bath he made to clean
       up and got dressed, to stride out with muddled confused thoughts
       as he wondered.. what he really wanted.
       -----
       A groaned moan escaped Nisha as Abaddon pulled her free and laid
       Amon on one side while she  snuggled her mate as they basked in
       an after sex glow.
       When Abaddon pulled away, Nisha groaned in complaint when her
       pulled away, leaving her alone with Amon. She slowly stirred to
       get up, though she was more sore than She had expected to be,
       making her not want to get up.
       Finally she stirred to get up and into the bath, enjoying the
       feel of the water on her tired skin.
       -----
       Amon was a bit surprised when Abaddon moved him to lay against
       one side and Nisha against the other. Feeling his master's arm
       pull him in closer nearly made him stop breathing for a moment.
       His breathing slowly evened out, a sense of security and finally
       belonging filled him. He moved to press his head into the side
       of Abaddon's chest, basking in the moment and enjoying the rare
       moment of affection.
       When Abaddon moved to get up, Amon pulled away watching as his
       master grabbed clothes and nodded when Abaddon told them to
       clean up.
       He laid there a few moments longer before he got up after Lady
       Nisha and grabbed his clothes.
       "Do..you need a hand lady Nisha?" He asked following a few
       places behind her to the new bath that Abaddon had created. "If
       not I'll get to my work,"
       -----
       Abaddon had moved on to do his work. He went to observe some of
       the men brought into his fold.. he was planning on doing a bit
       of exploration.. having stayed in one place too long.
       He came across an elf that was brought in with the naga he heard
       word of him being a scholar among his kind in the further
       reaches of the world.
       The elf sat reading as he heard someone approaching to look up
       and see the rather large man. Tael’c slowly got up to dust
       himself off and gave a short bow.”I thank you for taking me in..
       even if it was just for the naga.” He said as the man smiled and
       looked at a book to take it and look.. it read of the past
       wars.. and many things before handing it back.”your welcome.. if
       you so wish to repay.. I was considering going into the ruins..
       but I need a capable few.” He said as Tael’c seemed to pause…
       and consider.
       “I’ll go with.. but we still need muscle.. who knows what lurks
       in these walls - if we are in here.” Said the elf to open his
       book.
       “I can translate what I can.” Said Al’rune. “I’m no Adan
       Tennere- but I’m capable of translating most.” Said the elf. The
       man seemed curious to ask..”Adan?…” the man seemed to
       pause.”he’s a relative to the queen- someone I did see off and
       on as a child in school.” He said lazily. “Always the bubbly
       fellow but his gift of languages are out of this world…”
       Abaddon seemed to pause. While he could use the elf for now- the
       prospect of someone that was capable of speaking several
       languages made him… curious.
       “Come with me.. we can start in translating a room then.” He
       said as the two walked off.
       —fin—
       #Post#: 1487--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 10:40 pm
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       "A hand would be welcomed Amon, join me," Nisha purred as she
       gazed at her new lover from the water. She was still craving
       attention and without Abaddon there, her attention focused on
       Amon.
       When the man joined her in the water she couldn't help but press
       close to the man, *especially* when he began to wash her body.
       ----
       Amon wasn't quite sure what to make of this sweeter side of
       Nisha.  He didn't hesitate though, setting his clothes down and
       getting into the water after her. He shivered slightly when she
       pressed into him. He was a bit methodical about washing over
       her, trying to not touch her more than was necessary.
       It felt a bit wrong to try anything more without Abaddon there.
       He felt there was a fine line he was walking and the last thing
       he wanted was to anger his master or Nisha.
       "Is there anything else you need help with?" He asked as he
       slide the wash with to gently clean her lower body.
       -----
       "Mmm no, I don't need anything else," Nisha mused, having deeply
       enjoyed Amon's attention to pull away and rinse herself off. "Go
       be a busy bee like Abaddon, I'll find something to keep herself
       busy," she told the man.
       ----
       Amon quickly cleaned himself off once Nysha said she didn't need
       anything else. "Just take care," he couldn't help but say as he
       dried off and pulled his clothes back on.
       "Any requests for dinner?" He asked.
       Once he had her answer he headed off to work on a few tasks
       before going to check on Abaddon to see if his master needed a
       hand with anything.
       He felt a strange surge go through him when he found him with
       the bookish Teal'c. Was..was this what jealousy felt like.
       "Is there anything you need help with master?" He asked.
       -----
       Tael’c heard almost nothing, but got the sense someone was
       watching and glanced up to see Amon. His brow furrowed a little
       at seeing the glimpse of jealousy as he gave a dip of his
       head.”.let me know when your ready- I’ll get the necessary
       things together.” He said to walk a bit by the assassin. Giving
       space between them to give another glance.
       Abaddon had shifted from his conversation.”just gathering a
       select few to look at more of the ruins.. the half elf can
       translate roughly so we have that.” He mused as Adan was still a
       bit on his mind
       “Want to help vet some people?” He asked.
       -----
       Amon eyed Tael'c closely until the scholar finally left him and
       Abaddon alone. His arms crossed over his chest when his master
       explained that he was gathering people to look through the
       ruins.
       "Ah right," he sighed wishing he had more book knowledge or
       skills that would come in handy.
       He relaxed a bit when Abaddon asked if he wanted to help get
       some more people. "You should know by now I'll do whatever you
       need me to master," he replied, feeling a bit better that at
       least Abaddon trusted him to vet people for him.
       Why has he feeling so strangely and strongly about Abaddon
       spending time with Tael'c? The guy was far more interested in
       studying the ruins and reading old books.
       -----
       Abaddon smiled softly,  “thank you.. somehow this makes me more
       than happy to hear.” He said to the man. “Of course I want you
       by my side for this-  just want to be sure that we can explore
       and have enough muscle .. and brains.” He said before things
       would get sent into motion. During their preparation he had
       noticed nisha acting sluggish. He got a bit worried as he
       managed to convince the woman to stay behind- letting her know
       to use the time to reconnect with her family she had found
       again.
       He worked with Amon to find the right men for the exploration to
       come- fighters.. scholars and scouts.. anything to get an
       advantage.
       When it was time- he shared a kiss with nisha and a promise to
       be back soon. Unsure of just how deep the ruin truly ran.
       The exploration deeper into the ruins were more things
       discovered.. Tael’c looked at the ruin words and would scribble
       what he would see.
       What he could translate was that there was a God that fell to
       earth- as to the why- it couldn’t be read as the words were
       marred with time- and past grave robbers.
       Abaddon was looking at an image of a man and a red headed
       woman.. the dream that had been plaguing him came to mind.. this
       one it seemed the two were on friendly terms..
       But the deeper they went.. the more twisted the images and
       words.. betrayal, cycle.. a world without end.. Tael’c wrote it
       down as his eyes came across another, the apple that a snake
       woman held.. and a man. Tael’c furrowed his brows at what he was
       reading. It was broken up so badly- that even filling up the
       gaps didn’t seem possible.. but this looked more deliberate..
       being this deep down- he had noticed just how intact most of the
       ruins were below compared to above.
       It was almost as if someone.. was hiding something. He shook his
       head and jotted down whatever he could fill- his steps falling
       as it echoed with others as they neared a chamber as they broke
       apart to examine it.>>>
       ^^^^^
       Abaddon taking Amon with him down a particular path that caught
       his attention.  It  had statues on either side.. looking like
       guards to a room-  when he got close and examined one.. pushed
       an amulet that would open the path.. he looked at Amon before
       calling a scout over and leaned with Amon waiting for word as
       words of admission came out of the nightmares.. “those
       depictions.. look like her.. but now I understand why she’s
       faceless- given the masks.. she must be terranian as well.” He
       said with a sigh.
       “It’s strange… the more I see that image the more I feel she’s
       an evil we have to look for.” He said with a thoughtful
       expression.
       -----
       Amon wasn't sure why but his chest ached and fluttered at
       Abaddon smiling back at him and saying he was happy.
       "I'll always be by your side...Abaddon," Amon said softly, using
       the man's name for the first time. "No matter what might happen,
       that will never change," he vowed rather passionately.
       He might have been busy bringing in more recruits, but he did
       notice that Nisha was acting differently. Not that he could
       figure out why that was.
       At least Abaddon had been smart about how he convinced Nisha to
       stay behind. He waited until Abaddon was finished saying goodbye
       before he shyly gave her a gentle hug and followed after
       Abaddon.
       The first part of their exploration was mostly boring, watching
       the brainy Tael'c scribbling and taking notes of all the
       drawings and writings.
       He was quite happy when they split up and Abaddon insisted they
       go together. The statues were quite mesmerizing to look at. The
       sound of the hidden passage opening had the hairs on his body
       stand up.
       Amon shivered slightly when Abaddon pulled him close and had
       another man go scout out the passage.
       "Do you really think she's like you? If you need her found, I
       will go and take care of her," Amon insisted. "Once we finish
       here, I'll make plans to go deal with her,"
       ----fin----
       Abaddon looked at Amon as he heard him question to point at his
       own eyes.”quite.. it’s the blindfold- no other race really uses
       them actively like this- it’s result of having to muffle the
       true eye- my kind can find it as early as 16.” He explained.”I
       haven’t been able to really take the time to do the necessary
       prep to try and trigger it on my own.” He said.
       “I wouldn’t approach her so readily.. we need more information
       first.” He told Amon. It was then his ear caught a voice letting
       him  know that passage was safe enough.
       He took Amon with him as he continued to talk about various
       things- his wishes to have children and a bright future.
       The depictions of what looked like a thriving jungle like place
       showing on the walls.. as they progressed looked as if it was
       dying off.
       They got to a stone door the scout couldn’t get past as Abaddon
       went quiet. His fingers danced over a carving.. of an apple in
       the wall to push it.. as he did so they entered what looked like
       an arena underground.
       Abaddon and the group went in to check it out.. Tael’c reading
       just outside the door to yell.”wait!” He called going in himself
       before the thing triggered close.
       Sounds of something would be heard.. almost dragging till a
       monster like figure came out with a red gem seemingly like an
       eye on its face.”what .. is that?” Mused Abaddon before it
       swung, knocking back a few men that rushed in to fight.
       —fin—
       "true eye? Oh like seeing others auras," he said recalling
       Abaddon had mentioned this before. "Well maybe I can help you
       trigger it. We'll have to figure out a safe way to do it
       though,"
       Amon couldn't help but frown at the warning about Eden but
       nodded slowly. "Right, I can start watching her carefully and
       gathering information that we need first,"
       Amon followed after Abaddon, his hand slipping down to caress
       the handle of his blade as they entered the passage. There was
       something about the place that had his senses feel in edge.
       He eyed the carvings on the wall, not quite sure what they might
       mean.  Once the door opened, he followed Abaddon inside the
       arena, glancing around warily. He spun around at Teal'c's cry
       and cursed seeing the door swung shut after the elf.
       "This isn't good," he muttered, pulling his shirt sword out,
       readying himself for whatever danger might show.
       Amon waited, gauging and watching the creature strike out at the
       other men. Then he used the shadows that were close enough to
       hit the creature with one of his sleeping darts. It was likely
       though it would take more than one to take the strange creature
       to its knees.
       ----
       Abaddon nodded.”most likely be best- after all.” He said to
       sigh. Abaddon after stilling for a moment took the blade he
       opted strapped across his back. He pulled the dual welding
       blades that had a hook on the ends to take off. He dodged an arm
       to see it go sluggish.”do it again Amon!” He called. Once it
       seemed the thing was on its knee, and Abaddon dealing the
       killing blow- watched it poof as the red gem hit the ground. But
       as he landed a speedier slimmer one came out knocking him back.
       He snagged a leg as it passed.”alright Amon it’s you!” He said
       holding onto the leg watching as it sliced in its leg.. the
       creatures sounds not fitting in their world.
       He felt a familiarity of the fight once Amon would make that
       strike, cheers of their battle echoing in the chambers. They
       brought their findings in form of gold and gems.. Abaddon with
       the two red gems realizing he could bring them back with his
       abilities.. and use them for tests.
       His blood was still boiling from the fight as he grabbed Amon by
       the collar and dragged him out of sight.”I want you.. here and
       now..” he said in a husky tone.
       —fin—
       Amon unleashed a other of his sleeping darts, hitting the
       creature at Abaddon's request.  He wasn't expecting a second to
       show and let out a curse at his fast it was.
       At least Abaddon had been quick enough to grab the creatures
       leg, giving him the opportunity to hit the fast one with a few
       extra sleeping darts before it took passed out and turning into
       a rather large gemstone.
       The others cheered, rather pleased to have gotten the chance to
       see their king and priest in action.
       Amon was quite shocked by being pulled out of sight and Abaddon
       telling him he wanted him.
       Amon's hands instantly moved to work his master's clothes off.
       "As you wish Abaddon," he replied feeling quite ready to give
       himself completely to his king.
       Their clothes were soon gone and Amon moved down to suck and get
       his master and lover as wet as he could, soft muffled moans
       escaping from him.
       ----fin----
       Abaddon smirked a little as he heard Amon was receptive as
       clothes were lost, lips molding before watching him slide down
       and groaned at the feeling of a hot mouth.
       It wouldn’t be much longer till Abaddon was going at it with
       Amon, with feral lust and the fighting high in him that just
       couldn’t help it.
       He praised Amon’s form and more as the men’s noises would waft
       in places from the shadows of their out of the sight spot.
       -----
       Amon had never imagined being taken could feel so incredible
       until it was Abaddon. At first he tried to keep quiet, not
       wanting anyone to hear him. But with how hard Abaddon became he
       couldn't help the moans and random cries that escaped him.
       "Aba...fu.ck..yes. feels so good," he groaned out hotly,
       clinging to his lover.
       -----
       Abaddon pressed Amon against the wall as he took the man’s mouth
       and continued to thrust in. His hand lightly touching the man’s
       neck.”mine…” he growled a little under his breath. After a
       time.. they would rest and recuperate as Abaddon held the man.
       ----
       Amon gave himself over to the pleasure and pain his master gave
       him. He'd never felt this much pleasure before and he didn't
       want it to end. He let out a gasp and groaned loudly at the
       rough pace. Hearing Abaddon claim him with one word had deep
       intense feelings rushing through him. It was so much feeling, so
       many sensations that he was coming undone a short while later
       and gasping out. "Yes Aba, all yours,"
       Even after being taken and the act having ended, Abaddon held
       him close seeming to not want to let him go. Amon laid his head
       against his master's chest, his devotion growing even deeper
       with every beat of the man's heart in his ear.
       Of course he wasn't sure if it was proper to voice such things,
       so kept his thoughts to himself.
       He started his spying and recon of the oasis ravagers the next
       day, following Eden and her mates for a few hours every day to
       figure out a way to take her down.
       --+++++---
       Abaddon held Amon closely for what felt like a long while.
       Enjoying the quiet after the fight.
       Once Amon had gone off on his reconnaissance with the tribe at
       the oasis did he try to show more affection to nisha- seeing how
       she pulled away confused him.
       “Nisha.. come eat with me?” He asked one morning after making
       breakfast for the both of them.
       ----
       When Abaddon had returned from his trip with Amon, the man
       *reeked* of sex. She could smell Amon all over him in ways the
       man definitely shouldn't have been. She was having none of it.
       Becoming quite cold towards her mate. Even going as far to sleep
       away from him in the night growing more distant over the next
       few days.
       She was sunbathing on her rock when her mate approached her
       requesting dinner with her. Given how hormonal she was, the man
       had happened to catch her in a good mood freshly warmed by the
       morning sun.
       "Sure... what did you make?" She questioned as she slowly got up
       and shifted her legs back and putting her dress on. To the keen
       of eye, her tummy was slightly rounder.
       ----
       “Made some steak.. a caravan had some cattle so it’s a rare
       treat.” He told her.”made it the way you like it.” He said to
       hold his hand out. His eye went to her stomach a bit noticing
       she was looking a bit heavier but kept quiet.
       “Got some juice too- something sweet for my queen.” He cooed
       softly as he drew her in.
       —fin—
       A, now rare, smile came to Nisha's lips as she took her mate's
       hand and let him lead her to their wating breakfast. "That
       sounds lovely," she mused, seemingly having forgiven hin, part
       of herself trying to convince herself she imagined it given she
       was sure she was pregnant now.
       She adored when Abaddon spoiled her like this, taking her
       breakfast before settling on some furs laid out for them. The
       ruin's looking far more developed now.
       "I'm quite impressed with how much work you have managed to get
       done..." She commented, being she was either on her rock or in
       bed the last day or so, it was like seeing a sudden landscape
       change overnight.
       #Post#: 1488--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 11:32 pm
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       Abaddon made a smile to settle her meal.”I wanted it to be
       fitting for my queen.. only the best.” He said blushing a bit.
       He wasn’t sure what made her cold.. or why- but he knew bringing
       it up would be the worst of things.
       “After our meal.. maybe we can walk around the area together..
       it’s been a while since we had.” He said as he looked at her
       with a soft look.
       —fin—
       "You spoil me," Nisha purred as she took a bite, making a please
       noise. "A walk would be nice, see what has changed around here
       you busy bee," she teased. It didn't take long for The pregnant
       Naga to scarf demolish the meal given to her and put the dishes
       to be cleaned.
       "Ready for our walk my love?" She questioned affectionately.
       -----
       Abaddon gave a soft smile as he was happy to see her acting like
       herself. He ate with her-once finished he heard her question.”of
       course my love.” He said as he put his dishes for cleaning later
       to offer his arm. The two would stride through the place..
       The signs of repair be a lot more apparent as the gaping walls
       were now sealed. And rooms more prominent. Twyla was working on
       baskets with a new friend to wave at her aunt. Seeing the two
       together felt relieving. She knew her aunt was one to not be
       trifled with - she had hoped Abaddon wasn’t just mating around-
       which seemed it wasn’t the case.. or she felt it to go back to
       working on her baskets.
       “I did some of the work with the other terranians and made
       living quarters but also..” he said leading her to where they
       mated the first time.”made this into our place of rest too.. a
       giant bath for you..” he said smiling.”you can soak in your true
       form too with how I did it.” He said as his hand slid on the
       smooth stone he managed to form.
       “Also I did restore the statues a bit.. I’ll make sure this is a
       home fitting for you and any children we bring into the world.”
       He said softly to kiss her neck.
       ----
       The sluggish Naga gladly took her mate's arm and let him lead
       her around their territory, enjoying the sight of the progress.
       "It looks amazing, I'm quite impressed. Won't be able to call
       thus place ruins for much longer," she teased.
       The woman gave her niece a warm smile and wave before Abaddon
       brought Nisha to the bathhouse he had created for them. She let
       out a gasp at just how magnificent it was.
       The statue that was their spitting imagine made into a
       centerpiece. "Oh Abaddon, this is perfect!" She cheered throwing
       her arms around the man's neck as she turned around to face him
       and kissing him deeply. "This place will be more than worthy to
       raise the children of a God king like yourself," she purred.
       "Maybe when we are done with our walk we can come and have a
       soak," she suggested sweetly.
       ---
       “I’m thinking of a name but yet to come up with one.” Said
       Abaddon before seeing her reaction to the build. He smiled with
       the idea of a nice soak.”I’d love that.. seeing you in that
       beautiful form of yours..” he purred back as they walked on
       enjoying the children’s laughter as well as the older men
       playing cards.. and chattering.
       —fin—
       The cold shadows closed around Amon and he focused his thoughts
       on where he wanted to be. The pain in his arm and side where
       he'd been stabbed and hit was more intense than he'd ever felt
       before.
       He could see the shadow demons in the shadow realm attempt to
       reach through his protective barrier to grab him. He managed to
       elude most of them, but the last caught him, scraping it's long
       claws across his chest before he fell out of the shadows and
       into the sands of the desert.
       Blood was now dripping steadily from the chest wound and Amon
       managed to get to his feet, putting pressure on his wound, a
       groan of pain escaping him.
       How could he have been so impulsive? Why had he struck with all
       those people there? He hated himself for his failure and that
       he'd let his anger get the better of him.
       Hearing Teal'c of all people saying that Abaddon was mad and
       psychotic had pissed him off. For a moment he'd thought of
       hurting the Elf for his betrayal of Abaddon.
       Breathing was starting to get difficult, making him realize his
       lung must have been punctured. He gasped as he slowly made his
       way towards the ruins, hoping to run into one of the patrols.
       -----
       It was quite peaceful as Nisha and her mate made their way
       through their growing tribe, watching as children played and the
       elders played card games. The pair wandered closer to the
       outskirts of the ruins, the naga smiling from ear to ear when
       she heard something fall onto the sands from the shadows and the
       smell of blood hit her like a ton of bricks.
       The naga pulled away from Abaddon to rush towards the shadows
       before letting out a shriek at the condition she had found Amon
       in as she rushed to him, yanking off her dress to try and stem
       the bleeding. "Abaddon! It's Amon! He is hurt!" She yelled.
       -----
       Abaddon was enjoying his walk before he saw Nisha rush off. He
       heard her screaming his name and who was injured to rush up
       himself. He paled at the sight of amon as he reached for the
       green stone in his little sack.  He started to yell for healers
       as he worked at what he could.
       “Amon what happened! Who hurt you!?!” He demanded.
       ----
       Amon made it to the shadows of one of the ruins walls before
       collapsing again.  His vision was starting to fade in and out
       when he heard the shriek and saw the blurred face of Nisha above
       him. It sounded like she was freaking out.
       Then Abaddon was there and he felt the man's hands on him, and
       his body start to heal.
       Amon turned his face to spit up a mouthful of blood, shaking a
       bit before answering.
       "Rav..ravagers. Was spying on...her. Acted too quickly...got her
       with one of my blades. They were faster than I thought. I
       failed...I will take whatever punishment you give me,"
       -----
       "Let's focus on keeping you alive before we even think about
       punishment..." Nisha said gently as she held the man, her legs
       having shifted into her Naga tail, calming a little when Abaddon
       began to heal the man. Even more so when a swarm of healers
       stabilized Amon before carrying him off to the medical area to
       get the man back to proper health.
       The good mood Nisha had been in, now evaporated as she tried to
       keep herself from crying. Instead, she slithered off to the
       bathhouse Abaddon had created, soaking deep to get the blood off
       of herself knowing she would only get in the way given she was
       no healer.
       -----
       Abaddon went quiet at what he heard. His hands working at what
       he could to go with the healers. While a few dropped from the
       work- Abaddon oddly was seemingly doing well- if not better. He
       never knew he was capable of such power.
       His eyes filled with worry over his most devoted servant. The
       idea of losing him or Nisha- he knew deep down would ruin him.
       “You get the hell out! Get water and cloth, all of you are a
       bunch of weaklings!” He snapped as another showed to be an issue
       to him.
       ----
       Amon let out a groan but didn't argue with Nisha's gentle words.
       Her holding him made him feel comforted, even though the pain
       was excruciating as his body was slowly knit back together.
       When Abaddon went quiet, he was sure his master was greatly
       displeased with him. He closed his eyes, a wave of self loathing
       filling him. He wasn't worthy of having such a high status among
       Abaddon's people.
       "Master...I'm sorry, sorry for failing you," Amon murmured
       before coughing up more blood.
       ----+
       “You never failed me Amon.. that fight was never meant to be
       you.. she was meant for me.” Said Abaddon. “She, like I, move
       the earth and skies.. though hers is that of the end and of
       destruction.. no one can defeat that .. thing.. but I.” He
       said.”now rest! More you talk the harder it’s to heal..” he said
       as he pushed himself. His form shifted to that of his second
       one.. it glowed a brilliant green as the healing that seemed to
       be slow picking up pace.
       -----
       Amon fell silent not wanting to make Abaddon's attempt to heal
       him harder than it already was. Soon his eyes grew heavy and he
       was closing them as he drifted in and out of consciousness.
       ------
       Abaddon seemed to finish as he saw Amon drift out of
       consciousness. He sat down as he went to take his own moment as
       his form melted away. His anger seething for the red head that
       hurt his lover. He sat waiting by Amon’s bedside before he would
       wake up.
       ----
       It was a few hours later when Amon's eyes fluttered open and he
       turned his head until he spied Abaddon sitting nearby.
       "M-master? You...you are still here? Should rest," he murmured
       feeling worn out and in no shape to move.
       -----
       Abaddon heard his voice, and held the man’s hand.”of course I
       am- your are hurt.” He said softly. He didn’t know why. But the
       urge to crawl into bed and cradle the shadow walker was hard
       enough. He bent down for a soft kiss. One that was clearly
       intimate and filled with worry.
       ----
       Amon curled his hand into Abaddon's, holding it a bit tightly.
       "You..you aren't mad with me?" He asked and then closed his eyes
       at the gentle kiss.
       Some of his doubts fell away, though deep inside he still felt
       the need to be punished for his failure. Having been brainwashed
       for so long, he wasn't going to be able to just let that feeling
       go anytime soon.
       When the kiss broke, Amon's let out a soft sigh.
       "Ma-master, would you ..would you stay? I know I don't deserve
       to ask for more of your time. I just don't want to be alone,"
       -----
       After a good long soak, Nisha felt the urge to check on Amon and
       Abaddon. She found a fresh dress and put it on before she made
       her way over to the medical area just in time to catch the quite
       intimate kiss between the two men. A scandalized expressed
       coming to her eyes as she witnessed such a tender moment between
       *her mate* and someone who wasn't her.
       The hormones raging inside the pregnant Naga went wild as she
       slipped away without a sound heading straight for the room she
       shared with Abaddon and drafted a letter to her lover.
       `My dearest Abaddon,
       It has come to my attention you have betrayed my trust as my
       mate by going behind my back and taking on Amon as your lover. I
       will not stand for such deception and am leaving. I was going to
       tell you this tonight over dinner, but I have fallen pregnant
       with your child. Goodbye my love, I hope Amon can give you what
       I clearly could not.
       Sorrowfully,
       Nisha.`
       She wrote before packing herself a light pack and heading out
       within the hour. On her way out, she ran into her niece who
       refused to let the pregnant naga out on her own, the pair
       heading to the catacombs Amon had found the naga in previously.
       ----
       “I won’t let you be alone…” said Abaddon, as time continued for
       a while.
       The next morning when things seemed calm would he go to find
       Nisha to let her know Amon was okay.. to see a note. His face
       went white at what he read as he felt a wave of emotions. Anger-
       sadness, and completely felt shattered. “Fu.ck.. I have to find
       her!” He said as he got up.. but Amon was still injured.
       The man felt completely torn as he stood there wondering what
       the hell to do.
       ——
       Twyla woke up for the morning to see her aunt sleeping soundly.
       The woman sighed. She cared about her aunt and didn’t want her
       to suffer or be stressed out. She rummaged her bag of food and
       began to prep something to eat for the morning.
       Last thing she needed was her aunt being sick- or miscarry from
       the stress.
       —fin—
       Amon woke feeling quite a bit better, and looked around for
       Abaddon. When he didn't find him, he slowly slide out of the bed
       and found some clothes that had been left for him.
       Dressing was a bit of a chore, but once he managed that he went
       off in search of his master. He was pretty sure that he'd find
       Abaddon with Nisha so headed to their quarters. It was there
       that he found Abaddon frozen looking like he'd lost his entire
       world.
       "What happened? Where's Lady Nisha?" He asked glancing around.
       -----
       The state of shock that Abaddon was in, only managed to hand
       over Nisha’s letter.”she left.. I didn’t mean to.. I wasn’t
       thinking… I should have said something.” Slid out of the man’s
       mouth with the emotional tension that held tight- almost as if
       it would snap any moment.
       ---
       Amon took the paper, scanning the message quickly, and felt his
       heart drop at seeing Nisha's thinking that Abaddon had chosen
       him over Nisha. This was all his fault. He never should have
       allowed himself to get pulled in and get between the two.
       He put the paper down and ran a hand down his face at Abaddon's
       blaming himself. "You..should go find her. She shouldn't be out
       there on her own. Especially carrying your child. I'm doing
       better now. Go, she needs you. Talk to her and bring her back,"
       --+++
       “I will just.. I need a few things before I go..” he said as he
       stressed a bit. He got his things prepped unsure of where she
       could have ran off to, and with some talk of the other Naga had
       a few locations to look at.  As he gotten himself ready went to
       check on Amon one last time to see a sight of the man punishing
       himself.
       ”Amon!” He stressed to take the whip.”you will not do that!” He
       said as his tuning with flame burned it before he’d heal the
       man.”please Amon— just don’t..” he pleaded. His head was
       beginning to hurt at the notion that Amon would do this right
       after healing.. and still had to find Nisha- he knew he needed
       someone to watch Amon for him before he would go, hoping they’d
       take the whip any time they’d see him with it.
       ---
       Amon nodded and headed back to his quarters. It wasn't all that
       long before he was pulling out a whip from his things. The
       conditioning he'd been put through had him pulling off his shirt
       and striking himself repeatedly over his back.
       He'd gotten a good fifteen lashes in when Abaddon walked in on
       him.
       "I have to be punished master, it's my fault, all of this is my
       fault," he said numbly as Abaddon pulled the whip out of his
       hand.
       The sting of the open cuts  and blood trickling down his back
       gave a strange wave of relief.
       "I...can't help it. This is what I was taught to do," Amon
       replied softly. "If I don't, I can't atone for my sins against
       you and Lady Nisha,"
       Having heard voices, Wills came to peer into Amon's door and
       froze seeing what the priest had done to himself.
       "Fu.ck, what the hell did he do to himself?" He asked with a
       horrified look.
       Amon shot the man an empty look. "What I needed to do,"
       Wills shook his head and moved to help Abaddon get Amon into his
       bed. "I'll keep an eye on him, master Abaddon,"
       ----
       “Amon it isn’t yours.. this is mine.” He said as he tried to
       reason with Amon. “Even God’s can make a mistake.” He said
       before he heard Wills.
       “Make sure to take the whips- you’re in charge - I have my mate
       to find and fix this mess!” He said before he would head out.
       His travels would take him a bit- he would hit one area to not
       find Nisha.. and another to still no signs.
       The pain in his head grew worse till he had to stop and rest.
       The feeling of a storm inside his head.
       Something triggered as he collapsed. The feeling of the earth
       moving and the wind blowing.. became something so profound and
       overwhelming.. it was as if he saw the motion of the winds
       blowing, and the sand rolling underneath his feet.. and it felt
       bright. He hooded himself more in an effort to block out the
       aura of the world around him. It was as if he was seeing the
       world in a totally new way.
       Despite it.. his worry was on Nisha- his lover.
       After a time he would find her and pleaded with Twyla to talk to
       her.”I know I messed up! I just want a chance to talk.” He told
       the dark haired woman that he hid his eyes from.
       But even from her gaze she could tell a faint glow that cascaded
       down his cheeks. “Give me a moment then.” She said to shut the
       door to where they stayed.
       “Auntie… I know he hurt you but maybe if you lend him an ear and
       see what he has to say? I mean… you are his one and only queen-
       far as I recall no other holds that title- and he did come to
       find you…” she said softly to touch her aunts shoulder,
       ----
       During the time in the catacombs, Nisha behaved in quite a
       depressed manner, sleeping away more of her days. When her nice
       cane to her claiming Abaddon had come and to at least hear him
       out she scowled but huffed.
       "Fine... if it gets him to leave sooner," she hissed still
       speaking out of hurt and anger as she finally pulled herself
       from the bed and headed to where her mate was waiting for her.
       She crossed her arms fixing him with a glare noticing the soft
       glow of his cheeks. It got her to raise an eyebrow but she
       wasn't ready to show outward concern towards the man.
       -----
       Abaddon finally saw Nisha to tug his hood down, his eyes glowing
       a gold color and looking tired. “Look I messed up.. Amon is
       suppose to be for both of us.. I just.. didn’t know how to ask
       about him becoming our concubine. He’s not taking your place..
       you’re my queen and my goddess. There will be no others with
       such a title or position but you..” he told her. “I’m begging
       you to forgive me..that moment of my affection was to calm him
       down- he was scared.. and I just.. wasn’t sure how to calm him
       down.” He said softly.
       -----
       The words Abaddon started with began to calm the rage of the
       Naga before he mentioned only kissing the man to calm him. Her
       anger flaired again.
       "A *moment* of affection? That doesn't explain the times you
       smelled of sex and *him* when you came back from your hunt for
       beasts! I will not be lied to Abaddon! I am not some hatchling
       you can pull the wool over." She hissed in anger.
       -----
       “That.. was result of a fighting high…” Abaddon admitted. “We
       had won and I got stupid clearly, that one was in the heat of
       the moment.. “he admitted. “I don’t expect you to forgive me and
       I’m not trying to hide or lie. I’m being honest when I meant
       it.. your are the only queen and goddess for me.. I should have
       not had him alone. This is my mistake to fix.” He said calmly.
       “My true eye you know… you’re the first and only  to see it,
       only those truly trustworthy, and a mate worthy can see these
       eyes… “ he told her.”what else can I prove that your the only
       one for me?” He asked almost pleading.
       ----
       "Heat of the moment? How am I to be sure you won't do it again?"
       Nisha questioned with venom in her voice before looking the
       pleading man over. Being the only one to see his eyes like this
       soothed her slightly. She gazed into those blazing sorrowful
       orbs.
       "Amon better be the only one... go behind my back again... there
       will be no convincing me back... come inside... rest... you look
       exhausted." Nisha finally said with a deep sigh before she
       turned away, leaving the door open for her mate to fallow,
       clearly not fully forgiving him but soothed enough to relent her
       decision to leave.
       -----
       “He is.. I have no interest in others.” Said the terrainian man.
       He walked in after tugging his hood up. The world feeling
       overwhelming before a hand would shoot out with a cloth that
       terranians often used. He took it to mumble a thank you before
       tying it off- muting the sight that would seem ethereal to
       another being. He draped it back down now that his eyes were
       covered .
       “I am.. and another issue- Amon blames himself for my dumb
       mistake- he’s whipping himself- right after I healed those
       injuries from that evil woman. He won’t listen to me and put it
       down.” He told Nisha.”Will is watching him right now- he said he
       would so I could find you.” He said softly. He held his head as
       he found a seat to sit down.
       Twyla reacted to Eden’s name from the man a little before she
       would go make tea. She had kept quiet of her knowledge of the
       red head. The stories being said didn’t sound like her Eden.
       Sure she was a bit wild, and perhaps a bit stabby- but she never
       attacked unless provoked.
       She dared not voice this after knowing they were trying to kill
       her. She sat the tea down for him take it and sip it.. the
       affects helping his head.”you know how to help this?” He asked
       Twyla as she made it known only this fact.”my ex lover was a
       terranian- she suffered horrible headaches if she left her
       blindfold off too long with the true eye.” She said before
       walking off to give them privacy.
       -----
       It was soothing promise he had intyrest in no one else as she
       sat across from her love as Twyla gave Abaddon a covering for
       his eyes before going off to get tea to help thr man's headache.
       The naga raised an eyebrow at first when Abaddon mentioned Amon
       blamed himself, a part of her pleased with the idea until she
       found out the man was hurting himself. It made her eyes narrow.
       "Well, rest now. We won't be getting anywhere with you worn out
       like this. I will have a... talk... with Amon when we return..."
       She told the man.
       When the terranian finished his tea, Nisha stood, taking his
       hand to draw him into the area she had been sleeping in and
       gently push her king onto the makeshift bed before laying with
       the man. As angry as she had been, all she had been thinking
       about was being held by Abaddon again.
       ------
       Abaddon felt his hand taken his head shifting as he walked with
       her. The gentle push to the bed, took Nisha down with him. He
       wrapped his arms around the woman as he took in her scent. He
       had been missing how she fit in his arms, his mouth covering
       hers softly with a kiss.
       -----
       It was impossible to resist snuggling up against Abadon. Nisha
       had missed her mate and gently kissed him back as she held the
       man, her naga tail wrapping around him. "Sleep, we leave when
       you wake," she told her God king.
       ------
       Abaddon felt the kiss back and the careful wrap of her tail
       around him. Her urge for him to sleep was met with him nodding
       off and snuggling her. Before darkness would take the man to a
       deep slumber.
       ----
       Amon hadn't been all that pleased at being watched so closely by
       Wills. If anything it felt like he was being treated like a
       child. Yet with man there, he kept from punishing himself myself
       further, though his conditioned brain was raging at him to
       finish what he'd started.
       His opportunity came when Wills was called away by one of the
       naga men saying there was a strange creature in the ruins that
       they needed help subduing.
       Wills cursed, shooting a look at Amon. "No hurting yourself. Got
       it?" He stressed before heading out to deal with the creature.
       Amon nodded numbly, then once the guy was gone went to look
       through his chest of weapons that was hidden in the corner under
       a pile of furs. He didn't have any other whips, but he did find
       a thick leather strap underneath his knives.
       He pulled his shirt off, knelt and began beating himself again.
       It wasn't long before the strikes became large welts on his
       still healing back, as groans of pain escaped him.
       "Atonement only comes after a sinner is punished, repent and
       change your ways. No more failures, no more lustful thoughts.
       You serve your masters, you are not allowed anything more than
       that," he muttered under his breathe.
       #Post#: 1489--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 17, 2026, 11:42 pm
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       When everyone was rested and ready to head out, they did. It
       took a full day and a half to get back to the ruins that was
       steadily looking more like a kingdom again. Her eyes landed on
       Wills and her eyes narrowed knowing Amon was likely alone and
       went about looking for the man and found him in his room
       *beating* himself.
       She rushed forward and caught the leather strap before it could
       hit his back again, causing a loud slap against Nisha's arm as
       it wrapped around her forearm. A hiss left her as she grabbed a
       fist full of Amon's hair to yank him to his feet and slammed him
       against the wall so they were eye level and she held the strap
       against his throat.
       "How *dare* you." She hissed out in a raging fury. "If you raise
       a *single* finger against yourself I will show you the meaning
       of *punishment* if you need to be punished, I will dole it out
       personally. ***Am I understood?"*** she questioned in a dark
       venomous voice.
       -----
       Abaddon had just come back, walking behind the woman when he saw
       wills and no Amon. He rushed to see his lover grabbing the strap
       and getting hurt - as hot as it looked of his mate telling their
       follower what he couldn’t be doing went back- not really caring
       about will’s  condition to grab him by the shirt.”did I say you
       could walk off! “ he yelled before the drag of the man with
       whoever was with him following out of concern to the room.”look!
       Is that suppose to happen? No it is not!” He said to drop wills.
       “I mean this wills- my orders are absolute.” He seethed.”If I
       say jump- you don’t say how high you just do it!” He yelled.
       “The next time you fu.ck with my orders I’ll stick your head out
       on a pike for all to see,” he said darkly, his aura wafting off
       as those with beastkin instincts shrink.”as a lesson as to what
       happens when you fail to listen to your god…” he said before he
       looked back at Amon and Nisha.”now go! This is all the warning
       you get!” He snapped before going to his lover.
       -----
       Wills let out a pained cry as he was roughly grabbed and hauled
       back to Amon's quarters to see what the man had done in the ten
       minutes he'd been dealing with the monster creature.
       He felt terrible, and made no objections to Abaddon's angry
       tirade against him. Especially seeing the way Amon begged for
       punishment.
       Amon didn't fight or yet to get away as Nisha grabbed him and
       shoved him against the wall forcibly. His eyes raised slightly
       at her anger before they fell to the floor at her threat. "Then
       please punish me, I can't get out of this without being
       punished. I'll keep going back to it again and again."  Amon
       muttered shaking more from the need of release than fear of
       Nisha's threat.
       He did however look troubled by Abaddon's threat to Wills. "I
       was brainwashed into this Abaddon, even you couldn't stop me if
       you were in the room with me. It's a compulsion that needs to be
       fulfilled, can't you see he's wounded?" Amon asked, noticing the
       blood that was seeping through Wills' shirt.
       The man that had followed  finally spoke up. "The naga group was
       attacked by a manticore...we needed Wills to distract the thing
       to get the wounded ones out. The healers are still working on
       them," the guy explained, and then backed away, a fearful look
       on his face.
       "Just go," Wills muttered pushing the man away, knowing it
       didn't matter why he'd left. He'd disobeyed an order. "Tell
       Mordechai I'm to going to the healer,"
       ----fin----
       A loud slap sounded as Nisha brought her hand harshly across
       Amon's Face. "***Did I stutter***" She his darkly, slapping him
       again, only this time letting the man hit the floor. Her tail
       rattling in warning when Abaddon attempted to approach.
       "Our bedroom. **now**." She demanded out of Abaddon as she
       pulled Amon up by his hair. "Think you both deserve punishment,"
       she hissed after they were alone before she dragged Amon along
       to her and Abaddon's bedroom to toss the man at the bed.
       "Strip." She demanded out of Amon before looking the man over
       before she harshly grabbed him by the face to kiss him deeply, a
       punishment meant for Abaddon. "Lay on the bed." She demanded
       next of Amon, tying the man up to the bed before she began to
       torture him with teasing and pain, nothing harsh enough to leave
       a mark or truly harm the man but enough to make Amon *and*
       Abaddon to feel properly punished.
       When she finished her torture of Amon, she released the man and
       gave him one last command. "Now.... breed me in front of your
       King... let us... all truly become lovers..." She said, rather
       sweetly.
       ---fin---
       Abaddon saw the wound and before will could go out.”Will.. after
       you heal- gather the men. After I see to my mate- we strike..
       tonight!” He hissed before he would turn to witness the woman
       smacking Amon. His eyes went a bit wide - bringing him out of
       his mind that was dancing the line between crazy and sane.
       Seeing her be the way she was with Amon made a small whimper at
       the fact she was giving Amon her full attention in front of him…
       but what nailed it was her demand to be breeded in front of him.
       Her face giving a smile as sweet as she sounded.
       ----
       Amon's head jerked from the slap as he fell to his knees. Though
       his face stung and hurt he didn't attempt to soothe the pain by
       rubbing it.
       He didn't make a sound as his hair was grabbed and she dragged
       him to her and Abaddon's quarters. He followed her orders
       without hesitation pulling his clothes off and dropping them
       where he stood. He let out a groan when she grabbed his face and
       kissed him. This was punishment? He wondered, a stunned look on
       his face.
       He meekly moved to lay out on the bed, trembling a bit when she
       tied him to the bed. Her hands and nails teased and brought him
       the pain he needed for release.
       "Thank you," Amon whispered feeling far better after Lady
       Nisha's treatment and then froze a look of shock at her order
       once she'd cut him loose.
       "How could I? I'm the one that caused your falling out with each
       other. I'm not worthy to be with either of you." He said looking
       away from her and Abaddon, covering himself.
       He had some sense that if he did more without getting out his
       feelings more misunderstandings would happen in the future. "I
       really, don't want to make that happen again. I'm only a
       servant, while you are the king...and Queen."
       ---+
       A flash of anger entered Nisha's eyes at Amon's words of
       claiming he was unworthy. A harsh slap came across Amon's face.
       "How dare you. You, as a lowly servant have no authority to
       decide if you are worthy of our affection. Abaddon and myself
       both desire you, so therefore you *belong* to us. You are our
       priest and now concubine. You would have deserved punishment had
       you denied your God king, he is the one who deserves my
       punishment for going behind my back. You are right in you are
       undeserving but your king and queen are blessing you so you
       should be grateful instead a sniveling pathetic mess." The naga
       seethed.
       "Now... suck it up, accept the gifts offered to you... **and
       fu.ck me**." She demanded with venom in her voice. Denial again
       would likely get the naga's unhinged  side to show.
       -----
       The second slap of Nisha's palm to his face caused a bit of
       pain, but not nearly as much as her words did. They only
       re-established the brain washing he'd gone through. They
       effectively had him losing hope of ever finding more than just
       obedient servitude. All he was to the two was a play thing, a
       toy to be used as they saw fit. Just as it was supposed to be.
       He lowered his head, pushing away the affection that had been
       growing for the two, resigning himself to be the obedient
       servant they desired.
       "Yes my queen," he replied, his head still lowered, the light
       slowly fading from his eyes and turning to a bottomless pit of
       black.
       Amon lowered himself to his knees, lifting her leg up her his
       shoulder and pleasured Nisha with his mouth and tongue, knowing
       she found pleasure from the act.
       Once she was wet enough, his fingers slid into her slick velvety
       heat and stretched her out even more, his tongue finding her
       clit and teasing it.
       Then he moved to move her into the bed and pressed into her and
       began to thrust, following whatever instructions she gave him to
       bring her the pleasures she desired.
       -----
       Abaddon watched as the man acted not of himself, working at
       pleasuring Nisha but clearly wasn’t there. This didn’t feel like
       a punishment anymore- it felt too far and Amon was the one who
       took the brunt of things. Though it did feel like Nisha was
       wanting the man whole heartedly and wanting him to learn a
       lesson.
       He wanted to speak up and let Nisha know to stop- but her anger
       didn’t want to be the one lashed at and lose her another time.
       All he could do was wait to see how Nisha would handle him as he
       wasn’t sure to do.
       -----
       Seeing the light leave Amon's eyes coupled with the
       unenthuseastic attempt at doing what she wanted had her laying
       there quietly for a long moment, almost in disbelief when he
       pressed inside. A hiss left the Naga as several tears escaped
       her eyes before her feet planted on the man's chest to shove him
       away before she silently grabbed her clothes and locked herself
       in the bathroom, the sounds of the naga fully breaking down
       evident, but her snake body was pressed against the door to stop
       anyone from forcing their way inside the room.
       She had never felt so undesired in her life, to be rejected
       twice now by the man, the second being far deeper than the
       first. He had seemed to desire her the way she desired him
       before she had began to show and only cried harder when her mind
       jumped to the worst kinds of conclusions.
       ----+
       Having followed the order his queen had given, Amon had no idea
       why she suddenly shoved him away. He staggered back and stood
       there without any expression as she left to hide in the
       bathroom.
       "If I have done something wrong I should be punished," he said
       in a monotone, his void gaze turning to Abaddon.
       Having locked away the emotions and himself away, he would act
       like a shadow of his former self.
       It was a sort of self preservation mode that he'd been taught to
       go into from a very young age. Coming out of this mode wasn't
       going to happen overnight or be easy at all.
       Amon stood there, eerily not blinking as he listened to the
       crying coming from the other side of the door.
       "If this servant has displeased his mistress, punish him
       accordingly master," he spoke again and reached to pick up one
       of the ropes to hold it out to Abaddon.
       ---
       #Post#: 1490--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Other side- Abaddon, Nisha, Amon
   DIR By: Minyaagar
       Date: February 18, 2026, 12:15 am
       ---------------------------------------------------------
       Twyla who was making her rounds with food, heard crying of her
       aunt, her face peered in the door to hear Amon speaking and came
       in.”put on some clothes..” said Twyla to Amon.”now what on earth
       happened and why is my aunt in the bathroom?” She demanded to
       Abaddon telling things.
       ”so you fix the relationship for her to try to get you back
       while claiming him and it translated wrong-“ she said and
       sighed.”Amon you sit there for a hot minute you and I are gonna
       talk.”
       She went to the door and knocked on it incessantly till it
       opened and her going in.
       She wiped her aunts tears.”now now- it’s not that he doesn’t
       want you- the poor guy clearly is brainwashed.” She told her.
       “You are desirable.. but I won’t have you locked in the
       bathroom- if you want space I can make Abaddon go away.” She
       said to her aunt. “You need the room and the rest. “ she said
       rather softly.
       Once she had her answer she would do what her aunt wanted be it
       space or at least Abaddon  with her. Once she was done her tail
       snagged Amon’s arm.”you will come with and help me.” She said
       taking advantage of his conditioning to listen to her. Between
       her hormonal aunt and the man that clearly was losing his mind-
       Amon was about to be the third down the rabbit hole.
       She handed him a basket she had and after distributing what was
       left to the little ones.. went to take the man to a private
       room.”alright that’s done- now we can talk.” She said as she
       bustled to make some tea.
       “Now Amon- I want to touch on something very important- the
       reason my aunt was so upset was she is going through changes.
       She is pregnant after all- and well- she thought you didn’t want
       her.. see our kind tends to want and need a lot of sex.. so when
       she demands to breed in such a way it’s out of love- not pain.”
       She said to set the tea down.”Amon.. do you know.. what love
       is?” She asked softly to the shadow walker.
       -----
       At Twyla's coaxing, Nisha soon reluctantly went back into the
       bedroom, wanting nothing more than to be alone. She didn't even
       want Abaddon around her as she cried into her pillow on the bed,
       spiraling in her own self doubts. She soon sobbed herself into a
       deep sleep, going into a hibernation like state. If nothing was
       done, she would stay like this indefinitely.
       -----
       Amon's request was ignored, making him conflicted. Without the
       needed punishment he was left warring against the need for
       release and Nisha's earlier command to not harm himself.
       He dropped the rope and pulled on clothes once given the order
       by the young naga. He stayed silent, not saying or doing
       anything until Twyla told him to sit.
       He waited , unblinkingly while Twyla spoke to her aunt, not a
       hint of emotion on his face. Though the crying had him
       internally cursing himself for hurting his queen.
       He rose at the tug on his arm and followed obediently after
       Twyla. Anyone that saw him while helping Twyla would be able to
       tell that something was off. There was no personable reactions
       to anyone, even the laughing children. Normally he would have
       interacted with them and said kind words to them. This time
       however, he completely ignored the children.
       "Talk?" He questioned with that blank expression.
       He followed her and sat where she indicated. Her explanation of
       what Nisha was going through got a single blink out of him but
       not much else.
       "Love? Love is not in this servant's vocabulary. I was created
       to serve and be completely obedient. Nothing more." He replied
       in an indifferent tone.
       "Servants are not to feel or express emotions. If one does, they
       must be punished."
       ----
       Twyla sighed as it was clear his programming was in full
       swing.”your wrong Amon- servants are meant to feel, to be sad..
       to be loved.. it is said often that the gods love us
       unconditionally- there’s even been stories of gods loving
       mortals,that served them and vica verse.” She said softly, her
       hand touched Amons.”it should be in yours- you claim you protect
       and serve- but to do that means to love.. “ she said softly- her
       hand went to her head as Eden faded into memory. The red head
       being herself, full of life and bluster.
       “To love is to devote your life to a single being or several..
       it depends on who you meet.. I’ve seen you with Abaddon.. I’ve
       seen your gaze of fondness.. hell I won’t lie- I did hear your
       brief romp after the battle.. mind telling me what you felt in
       that moment of connection with Abaddon- how you felt?… was it
       tingly? Was it exciting?” She asked looking at the man, working
       to get through to the man.
       ----
       Twyla's soft words were contradictory against what had been
       drilled into Amon, which made his head start to ache.
       "That's...that's not true. Servants are not allowed feelings. To
       feel, to emote is to err and make mistakes. Mistakes are not
       allowed...thus love is not allowed. Serving, protecting with
       one's life is  not love. It is ones duty. " He stated, and
       rubbed his head as the pain increased even more.
       "No more, no more questions." Amon objected abruptly standing up
       when the young woman brought up Abaddon and that first encounter
       that had brought out strong feelings.
       A flurry of memories flooded him, making Amon smack himself hard
       on the face. "No...no more, must not remember. They will limit
       me, make this servant unworthy to serve."
       -----
       “So their programming has gotten to you that badly.” She
       murmured before her tail would stop his hands and force him to
       sit down. The pack was known to do the same- she lucky enough to
       dodge its clutches and others she had deprogrammed at one point
       in her life.”love will not limit you-“ she said and got in his
       face.
       “Protecting a love one can be more fierce it can build you into
       being stronger- hell I’ve seen a mothers love grant strength no
       one can explain!” She told him.”If a mother can do that- why
       can’t a lover do the same? Love can push boundaries Amon! Can’t
       you see?” She shouted at him.”punishments are for those who done
       wrong- you have not! Mistakes can be fixed/ that is why they are
       called mistakes!” Said Twyla. “You can say sorry to my aunt and
       give her a kiss she would never forget if you just do that- and
       you can see how much love is in those eyes of hers!”
       “Now answer me! How did it feel to be with Abaddon- did it set
       your body aflame with passion? Was it something you really want
       to forget? No!! Or you wouldn’t be thinking about it! That’s
       love Amon!” She said to the man.
       -----
       Amon would have kept slapping himself if Twyla's tail hadn't
       grabbed his hands and forced him to sit down again.
       "It is the way of the fanatic assassin sect, to properly serve
       one's master." He replied to her mention of programming.
       His head jerked back when she got in his face and argued that
       love wouldn't limit him. "Lies," he muttered, his body rocking
       back and forth as she continued talking about love.
       His hands went up to grab and pull on his hair as she tried
       getting through to him.
       "what's the point of feeling  anything? They don't want me to
       have feelings, they want me to obey them, that is all they
       want," he objected, his voice slightly cracking as more memories
       of being with Abaddon and Nisha flooded his thoughts.
       "I must obey, I must follow my orders. That is what I was made
       to do, nothing more," he repeated.
       ----
       “Damn fanatics of course it would be.” Twyla cursed. She yanked
       his hands up again to avoid him from pulling his hair.”you
       obviously feel it you wouldn’t be hurting yourself!” She told
       him.”your wrong! My aunt asked to be breeded- in our kind sex is
       necessary for lovers! You’re her lover! I know this isn’t the
       first time you’ve had them! Just never alone! You must of felt
       their love and passion! Or Nisha screaming over your hurt body!”
       Said Twyla.”she was horrified! She wanted so badly to be close
       to you when you were being healed! “ she said and grabbed his
       chin when he avoided her gaze to make on look at her.
       “Amon- this isn’t the fanatics! This is abaddons and nisha’s
       pack.. “ she said as she thought of a name to associate so he
       could understand. “Our tribe- abaddon’s tribe- it’s the tribe
       known as heavens skies.” She said as she noted to tell her aunt
       later.”we are not like those savages- you are a thinking man-
       you are a feeling man- you are Amon and you answer to no one but
       yourself!”
       The words at the end flew out from what end had told her before
       Eden would vanish. “If you love Abaddon and Nisha as you claim-
       forsake the fanatics! And swear your love and loyalty to them
       and only them!” She told him,”realize they will make you ten
       times stronger than some mere fanatic!” She said her voice
       dropping.”for they do love you back- I know it so.” She added.
       -----
       Amon jerked, the hands touching his own shocking him momentarily
       out of the conditioning. His eyes pressed closed tightly, his
       hands turning into fists, his body shaking but made no attempt
       to pull away from the physical contact.
       Being reminded of Nisha's horror over finding him bleeding out
       after his failed attack brought a tear falling from one eye. He
       let out a sob as all the emotions he'd held back hit him like a
       wave and overwhelmed him.
       Her touch to his face has him gasping and more tears falling as
       Twyla reminded him that he didn't belong to the fanatic  group
       that had created and brainwashed him his entire life.
       "How would I even know what love feels like? No one has ever
       shown me what it is." He asked his voice cracking. "How would
       you know how they feel? Can you read their thoughts?"
       ------
       “I can see it in their faces, their body language, it’s not hard
       to miss! I loved too-it’s in a touch an action in such a way it
       leaves an impression- so again- so I will tell you how you felt
       the moment you felt that embrace” She asked. He was starting to
       crack and she could see it.
       “You felt passion- a sense of belonging- tingling of need and
       want.. of great desire for the man that you admired! That is
       what love is - “ she sounded.”now am I right? It’s yes or no!”
       She said to keep a hold of his face to get him to understand
       what she meant.
       “What do you want from Abaddon and Nisha?” She asked
       “Not the fanatics.. not the ‘breeders’ not even me!!! What do
       you want!” She asked.
       ----
       Amon was quite a mess, mentally, emotionally and physically. He
       felt like his head was splitting in half from fighting and
       warring against the brainwashing and emotions that were pushing
       to the surface.
       He could barely breath, sucking in air through his mouth as
       Twyla held him still as she told him exactly what she'd
       witnessed and seen from her perspective.
       He was more than shocked when she told him what he'd felt when
       Abaddon had made love to him and held him.
       "Yes, you're right," he sobbed his entire body now aching and
       coughed.
       "That's what I felt,"
       He fell forwards, leaning his head against Twyla's shoulder as a
       torrent of emotions flooded him all at once.
       All the past hurts, desires, and feelings he'd shoved or pushed
       down for his entire life, had Amon sagging against the younger
       woman. His head, eyes, and face ached from all the tears that
       escaped. His nose now congested and swollen had him gasping in
       short breaths of air.
       "I want them to be my family. I don't just want lovers, I want
       partners. I want to feel like I'm an equal. I want more than
       they want to give me. I know that will never happen though. They
       only think of me as their servant they can boss and order
       around. I just have to be happy with what they'll give me," he
       choked out, feeling miserable and vulnerable.
       -----
       Twyla put her hand on Amons back to give a gentle comforting
       hug. She listened to his breakthrough- finally snapping him out
       of the awful programming that Amon had endured.”then.. let’s
       tell Abaddon first.. Auntie needs some time- “ she told him,
       “then you can tell her on a nice romantic day with you three-
       reason I said abaddon now is so I know you won’t back out.” She
       said softly to get tissues to let his hands go as she wiped his
       tears.
       “I’d be proud to call you my uncle.. and know I accept you no
       matter what may happen now or in the future.” She said softly-
       her words would hang true even with the inevitable decision she
       would face. Seeing Amon say this and admit it- made her think of
       Eden again.
       She wondered how she was doing- and if she was happy… and if she
       ever thought of her. Twyla’s thoughts vanished for the last
       time- “let’s go.” She said to find Abaddon sulking outside. With
       Nisha being how she was and Amon’s behavior it weighed in the
       man as she came up.”go on..tell him Amon.” She said to the
       shadow walker.
       Abaddon straightened up and braced for impact if it was bad.
       With how things were going- it felt worse.
       ----
       Amon felt emotionally drained and more than a little on edge
       when Twyla pulled back and insisted they tell Abaddon first.
       He accepted her help in cleaning up his face, though he was sure
       he looked a complete mess. He nodded silently, trying to compose
       himself a bit while Twyla explained why she wanted him to talk
       to Abaddon right away.
       "Probably best to do than to wait or I won't have the nerve," he
       muttered
       Amon was a bit surprised by Twyla saying she'd be proud to call
       him her uncle. It made him feel far older than he actually was.
       "hey now, I'm not that much older than you are,"
       He took a deep breath in and followed Twyla out of the room.
       Seeing Abaddon waiting outside had Amon's heart start beating
       faster in his chest. He shot Twyla a look of worry when she
       prompted him to go to Abaddon and tell him.
       Amon rubbed his still aching head and moved towards Abaddon and
       looked the man in the eyes.
       "When this..started between us, it was you and Nisha saying what
       you wanted. You didn't even think to ask me what I wanted.
       So...I'm going to tell you now. I don't just want to be your
       lover Abaddon. I want to be your and Nisha's family, your
       partner. I can't go back to being the ob...subservient servant.
       I want...I need more than that."
       Amon finally looked away, slightly shaking afraid that  Abaddon
       might feel he was asking for too much. "I...I'll go to my room
       now," he finished and backed away.
       ----fin----
       “Maybe but it’s my aunt your with.. so uncle it is.” Said twyla
       with a chuckle.
       Seeing Amon pour what he felt and needed from Abaddon felt like
       a breakthrough and her way of making sure Abaddon would
       understand.
       The man who braced for the worst ended up shocked, his gaze
       underneath his mask softened. His hand shot out to grab Amon’s
       hand and brought him close.”I’m sorry.. I should have not made
       you feel any less..” said Abaddon.”and I should have spoken to
       Nisha beforehand.. but it’s normal among my kind to take two
       mates..” he told Amon.”I.. was wanting.. for you to be family… I
       just didn’t know how to tell Nisha that.. especially now that
       she’s.. with child.” He said softly.
       “Honestly I’d feel better if we both told her.. “ said Abaddon
       as twyla made her grin. “So you know- do not use the o-b-e-y
       word he’s still very much brainwashed and it will affect him-
       and for fucks sake! Kiss him so he knows you mean it!” She said
       before seeing Abaddon bring the man in for a tender and loving
       kiss. Twyla waited till they were done and said.”auntie is gonna
       sleep for today- normally in moods like this can hibernate which
       isn’t healthy- use the time to get stuff ready for her and
       bond.. I can help with some of it-“ she told the two.
       “Course if you two end up feeling Randy- please warn me so I can
       leave?” Said the woman with her hand on her hip as Abaddon
       chuckled holding Amon by his waist.”alright.. and thank you.. I
       owe you.” He told her before affectionately going back to kiss
       the man.
       -----
       Amon felt the hand grabbing him and looked up at Abaddon with a
       questioning look, then relaxed as he was pulled close and
       Abaddon apologized to him.
       Hearing Abaddon saying he wanted the same thing brought a wave
       of relief and happiness filled his chest.
       "We should tell her together," Amon agreed softly. He flinched
       at the word that she spelled out, shivering at memories of his
       "training" sessions flashed through his head.
       Twyla's colorful exclamation brought a bright blush to Amon's
       cheeks. Then he was melting as Abaddon pulled him in for a kiss
       that promised many more.
       Amon got a rather concerned look hearing that Nisha might go
       into hibernation mode and that it wasn't healthy. "we...we will
       need as much help as you can give. I've never really had lovers
       or anyone that I cared for before. I know next to nothing about
       bonding..or romance stuff," Amon admitted.
       The shadow walker blushed super red again at Twyla's mention of
       him and Abaddon getting it on. He didn't pull away from Abaddon
       though. Instead he leaned into the other's muscular chest and
       let out a soft moan as his mouth was taken again.
       "Can...you just hold me for now?" He asked, recalling how upset
       Nisha had gotten after discovering Abaddon had taken him as a
       lover and leaving her out.
       "Probably best to wait to do more. I don't want to hurt Nisha
       again," he said and slowly pulled back. He  slide his hand into
       Abaddon's and then led the man back to his room. "What does Lady
       Nisha like? Should make some sort of nice gesture for her.
       Maybe...scented candles, a nice bath ..something sweet to eat?"
       ----fin----
       “I can.” Said Twyla happy to see the two actually connecting.
       She chuckled a bit at Amon giving his question as Abaddon
       obliged.”I understand- we can hold each other.” He said as he
       took Amon’s hand.
       Abaddon seemed to think as he began to plan with Amon in his
       room- something grand for Nisha. Something to make her smile-
       Amon’s input helping as the two seemed to come up with something
       together.
       The day was spent cooking together with flirty looks of their
       own, and Abaddon helping Amon make the cake. It was a bonding
       experience they needed- filled with affectionate touches and
       soft kisses.
       Things that were prepared were set to be saved. The cake to
       cool.. before rest would take to them in a form of cuddling.
       By the morning they began decorating the bath, a bedroom and a
       dining area. “You think she might like this?” Abaddon asked Amon
       with his soft expression to Amon.
       ----
       Amon had never felt this happy in his life before, giving
       Abaddon a rather bright smile as he gently squeezed his lover's
       hand before following after the man eagerly.
       Getting to be close and open with Abaddon and not have to hide
       his feelings was a whole new experience for him. He did hope he
       wasn't blushing too much from the flirty looks Abaddon kept
       shooting at him while they cooked and baked a feast fit for
       their queen. Amon even being bold enough to steal a kiss or
       touch Abaddon affectionately.
       Falling asleep cuddling in Abaddon's strong arms kept Amon's
       nightmares at bay. He woke feeling quite well rested and
       refreshed, and feeling like a completely new person. The shadows
       that usually haunted the corners of his eyes gone, leaving him
       feeling lighter and excited about surprising Nisha with what
       they'd done for her.
       "Like it? Abaddon, she's going to love it. Especially when she
       knows we did this with our own hands." Amon replied with a
       bright grin. "I think...it's all ready now." He said glancing
       around the candles flickering softly in the dining room.
       "Let's go talk to our queen,  and make her know how much we love
       her," he said and started to get down from the ladder he'd used
       to hang sparkling ribbons from the ceiling.
       ---
       Sleep was all Nisha wanted. She had brief moments of wakefulness
       over the past 24 hours but that wasn't good enough. Hearing a
       knock on the door stiring the Naga briefly with a hissing *go
       away* even time anyone came to check on her.
       One servant had dared enter her chamber only to be slapped with
       her tail. After than, no one came to bother her while she slept.
       A fresh hormonal hiss left Nisha with every knock that
       followed.
       -----
       Abaddon would hear a fresh hiss with a knock of his to get a
       soft look. “Be prepared.. remember she’s pregnant so try to not
       take what she says to heart.. “ he warned a little. He opened
       the door to lead Amon in getting the man to go to the others
       side of Nisha. His hand would wander softly down her
       back.”Nisha.. my queen..” he murmured to her ear.”we have a
       surprise for you…” he purred in her ear softly to stroke her
       hair rather gently.
       —fin—
       Amon inhaled slowly and nodded at Abaddon, trying to guard his
       newly unfettered emotions. It was more than likely that Nisha
       was still fixated on the "robotic" number version of him from
       the day before. Any hesitation from him might be seen as him
       rejecting her and that was the last thing he wanted.
       He let go of Abaddon's hand and moved to sit on the other side
       of the bed. Amon inhaled and exhaled slowly listening to
       Abaddon's murmured words.
       "But first, allow me to apologize sincerely for my actions
       yesterday, your ladyship." He insisted in a soft voice and
       tentatively reached out his fingertips to brush the tips of her
       closest hand.
       "I was not in control of myself, and I treated you in  a cold,
       detached callous manner which does not in any way reflect the
       way I truly feel about you."
       Here Amon paused, feeling a catch in his throat as his emotions
       rose. "I..I love you so much. You are the most beautiful,
       amazing woman I have ever known. I deserve to be punished for
       ever making you feel otherwise,"
       ----fin----
       The invasion of her den had Nisha letting off a warning rattle
       of her tail before the hissing and rattling slowly began to calm
       with Abaddon's affection and sweet words. Her head turned slowly
       towards Amon when the man apologized. She slowly sat up as the
       hissing and rattling finally stopped completely when the man
       confessed his true feelings making her blush dark.
       Her eyes went to Abaddon's face as if deciding if this was okay.
       Seeing no anger, she looked back to Amon, pulling him in and
       kissing him *deeply*. "You have been punished enough darling, I
       love you too..." She admitted with a blush, her eyes glancing to
       Abaddon to read his body language as he tail wrapped around them
       both to draw them closer and kissing Abaddon next.
       ---fin---
       Abaddon gave a soft smile at her, watched as she kissed Amon
       deeply. He felt the pull in and kissed her back.”we both love
       you and each other.. we are equals.. oh.. and after some help
       from Twyla.. we need to avoid the O-b-e-y word.. found out Amon
       was brainwashed horribly by some fanatic tribe.. thankfully your
       niece broke him out of it.” He said.”but also- we got a nice
       bath for you.. and got a really good meal cooked.. Amon and I
       did this together cause we wanted to show you how much you
       mattered and how desirable you are.. and that you are our
       queen.. not just mine.” He said with a smile.
       —fin—
       Amon felt a little hopeful when Nisha's hissing and rattling
       stopped once he'd apologized. The dark blush    had him blink,
       not quite sure how he'd made her feel embarrassed. Or was she
       blushing for another reason?
       He was quite surprised by her hands suddenly pulling him in and
       kissing him deep enough to make his toes curl.
       Then it was Amon's turn for his face to heat up and get bright
       red at her sweet loving words. Amon ducked his head, suddenly
       overwhelmed with the feelings rushing through him.
       Then he felt Nisha's tail wrapping around him and he was pulled
       even closer. Seeing the two kissing and making up made him feel
       happy.
       He tensed up a bit when Abaddon explained that he'd been
       brainwashed, feeling more than a little self conscious about it,
       even if it had been done against his will.
       "Yes, what would you like to do first? Maybe a relaxing bath and
       a neck and hand massage?" He asked.
       ----fin----
       The combination of Abaddon's words and Amon's affirmation of
       them that had her relaxing. "A relaxing bath with the two of you
       sounds heavenly, I've... missed you both..." Nisha admitted,
       allowing herself to be vulnerable to the two men as she let her
       coils unwind before she finally got out of the bed, pulling the
       two with her. "Are there any other words I should avoid? I don't
       want to trigger you again," she questioned.
       ---fin---
       Abaddon gave a soft smile, it seemed things were going well and
       fixing itself. “I’ve missed you too.. l he said as he walked
       with her to hear her questions. His arms encircled her some as
       he listened for the man’s answers to note it.
       They got to the bath as Abaddon gently started helping Nisha out
       of her things, to drop it on a seat he had prepared beside a
       gift of a new outfit just for Nisha. “Maybe after a bath a nice
       massage for you?” He purred rubbing his hands over her back.
       —fin—
       Amon felt his face heat a bit when Nisha admitted she'd missed
       them both. He quietly followed her gentle tug and bit into his
       lip when she asked about other words that she should avoid.
       "There's likely to be others, I just am unable to say them
       myself. There were scrolls my... brainwashers made that I've
       kept. I can find them so you can both look them over. Only
       problem is, I may not even be able to touch them. I'll get Wills
       to bring them to the both of you to look over,"
       Amon was quite glad when the focus was off his past and back on
       Nisha. While Abaddon helped her undress, Amon pulled off his and
       Abaddon's clothes and moved to add some scented oils to the
       water.
       "It's your day to be spoiled and pampered by us, Nisha, " he
       added, watching Abaddon's hands moving over the contour of her
       naked back.
       He moved to slip into the water and raised a hand to help her
       into the bath. They'd taken the time to heat the water, so there
       was steam rising from the body of water. "it's the perfect heat
       to ease away any aches you might have,"
       ----fin----
       The way Abaddon's arm wrapped around her as they walked had her
       leaning into her mate, listening to Amon explain about the
       scrolls. "Yes, have will bring them to us as soon as he can....
       I... don't think I could handle seeing you like that again... it
       was... heartbreaking..." She told the man as they reached the
       bathhouse.
       Abaddon's careful hands quickly disrobbed the naga, getting a
       purring like sound out of her at his affectionate touch. "Yes, I
       would love you both to give me a massage..." She agreed as
       Abaddon pulled away and she took Amon's hand, a slight blush on
       his cheeks as she slithered on and let out a pleased grown at
       the warm water, pressing close to Amon as she fully relaxed, her
       baby filled belly more pronounced now that she was relaxed.
       ---fin-
       Abaddon settled in the front his hands massaging places to rest
       on her belly. A smile played on his face seeing just how she was
       showing.”all of our babies are going to be the cutest..“ Abaddon
       said with a grin.”from a strong mother as well.” He said as his
       hands moved to continue to work. He wanted her as relaxed as
       Amon wanted her to be.
       Seeing her looking happy.. made him happy. He knew he needed to
       keep his mouth shut on their other surprises as excited as he
       was. He grabbed some oils to let it dribble a bit scented the
       way he hoped she liked it.
       “She looks beautiful- doesn’t she Amon?” He said softly
       complimenting her form.
       —fin—
       Nisha's admitting seeing him in his altered state being
       heartbreaking had Amon deciding to work on breaking fee of the
       conditioning he'd gone through. "I will work on breaking it's
       hold on me then. The last thing I want is to hurt either of you
       by being in that state again,"
       His eyes fell to Nisha's round stomach, a surge of fierce
       protectiveness rushing into him. He smiled at Abaddon's saying
       their babies would be the cutest and reached out to gently lay
       his own hands on her stomach.
       "Beautiful is putting it simply. She's stunning, exquisite, and
       breath taking," he murmured in a reverant tone as he began to
       slowly move his hands over her body slowly and sensually.
       "How long until the little one is born?" He asked curiously. He
       knew that other races carried for longer or shorter periods than
       others.
       "I..can't wait until our first is here and I get a chance to
       hold them,"
       ----fin----
       Having Abaddon and Amon's hands on her, slowly massaging away
       the stress and praising her beauty had the Naga blushing as her
       tail shifted away to legs, making it easier for the two to
       surround her.
       "I believe myself to be a few months along now... half year and
       I should give birth. Then, when my body recovers and I got back
       into heat, I'll have you sire the next child Amon," she purred,
       reaching up to caress the man's cheek and kissed his jaw.
       ---fin---
       Abaddon made a smile as the two spoke. He could feel a proper
       bond was tying from both ends the talk of their first coming had
       him looking forward to his child. “I can’t wait to see and hold
       our first either.. “ he said thoughtfully.
       When he heard of her wishing to bare Amon’s child made a note to
       get the man on top of things for the next birth.. but for now
       would enjoy her and the baby that would be coming.
       “Is there anything we can do to ease your time being with
       child?” He asked as his hands rubbed over her form. His masked
       eyes looking them both over.
       He knew he’d need to show both- but he felt he needed the right
       time. He made sure to let wills know they needed to be
       undisturbed and get them focused on organizing an attack at the
       ready. Once he felt in the right place with the two- he planned
       on finding the tribe and killing the woman- feeling he’d save
       all if he did.
       —fin—
       Amon slipped in a bit closer once Nisha shifted her tail away
       and focused on rubbing  one side of her back.
       A half a year and they'd be welcoming a child? That didn't seem
       like very far away to him. He froze, a look of surprise filling
       his face when Nisha expressed her desire to give her a baby as
       well. "Okay, just...no need to rush your recovery. We can take a
       little bit of time between them,"
       After having seen the breeders that were kept by the fanatics,
       he didn't want Nisha to pressure herself to giving birth too
       quickly. It wasn't really all that safe.
       He fell silent waiting to hear the answer she gave Abaddon,
       wanting to know how he might be able to help.
       Once they had pampered Nisha thoroughly and washed her up, the
       two men got her dried off and escorted her off to give her a
       very sensual and relaxing massage.
       -fin-
       "They will be here before we even realize it's time, we wont
       rush anything," Nisha mused before grinning at Abaddon's
       question. "Well, this is an excellent start, I just... need you
       both... both your affection and... intimacy help ease the
       hormones. Otherwise... I may become quite hostile... the close
       to the baby coming... I'll start nesting and become... quite
       temperamental..." She explained with a blush, feeling like quite
       the burden in that moment.
       Soon, she was cleaned, and dried before the men were lathering
       her in warm massage oils and getting her quite worked up with
       how sensual the massage was. It finally got to a point she
       couldn't take it any more.
       "You two are driving me wild..." She groaned out. "Please take
       me," she practically begged the two quite needily.
       ---fin---
       Abaddon flushed a bit- he knew the Naga were sensual people when
       they got to the breeding age. He gave a soft look.”well it won’t
       chase me off, I know how much it takes to make a baby.” He told
       her as they finished up, dried her and massaged her.
       He heard her groan for want of the two.”Amon.. why not fill the
       front today.. I’ll take the back.” He said as he moved her
       toward him to lift her by her legs giving a god view.”make sure
       she’s wet enough first.” He said to move and sit down. His hands
       would run over Nisha’s form in a heated way.
       His light touches caressing her skin to watch her squirm.”look
       at her.. we should meet her wishes, demands.. and pleas..” he
       purred to kiss the side of her neck.
       —fin—
       Hearing Nisha's explanation of how she would change the closer
       she got to having the babies oddly didn't scare Amon. "I'm not
       going anywhere. It may all be new to me, and I may have a lot to
       learn, but I plan on being an involved partner and lover to both
       of you in everything," he assured Nisha and Abaddon's with
       sincerity.
       Her pleased and demanding words had Amon shiver slightly.
       Abaddon's suggestion as he moved her has Amon moving down to put
       his mouth and tongue to work, moaning at the taste of her as he
       pleasured and feasted on her.
       He moaned in agreement with Abaddon's purred words as he used
       his fingers to gently stretch her out, his tongue teasing her
       sensitive bud.
       After much care and focus, he slowly kissed up her body as he
       moved up to kiss her deeply as he slowly pushed inside her.
       "Such a perfect fit, my queen," Amon murmured, and kissed her
       once again.
       ----fin----
       The reassurance of Abaddon and Amon that they wouldn't be scared
       off had the naga fully relaxing. Then Abaddon was scooping her
       up and holding her nice and exposed to Amon, insisting he take
       her.
       The man didn't need any further prompting as he was quickly
       devouring her heat getting hot moans as Aba's hands and lips
       teased her and making sure she could take the both men before he
       finally kissed up her body to push inside getting a hot moan out
       of her as she returned his kissed and squirmed on her king,
       wanting him too.
       --fin--
       Once Nisha was ready would Abaddon fill the woman slowly. He was
       being careful and only pausing when he thought he hurt her. Once
       he had assurance would he fill her to the hilt. He took a deep
       breath and mumbled.”so tight.”
       He drew in Amon for a loving kiss before turning nishas head
       enough for a soft kiss before he would begin to move with some
       help with Amon. Hearing the noises and going at a gentle pace,
       felt like they were all pouring their love into the act.
       Once amon was helping support the woman would he run a free hand
       on her body to squeeze a breast.”my sweet queen..” he purred
       softly in her ear as they continued their passionate love
       making.
       —fin—
       Amon shifted, helping where he could to get Nisha at the right
       angle to allow Abaddon to slide inside as well.
       "She is," he groaned out hotly and eagerly moved to take
       Abaddon's kiss , sighing happily at the arms  wrapped around
       him.
       He followed Abaddon's slow movements, not wanting to overwhelm
       their beautiful Nisha too much.
       His hands moved to support Nisha's body, giving Abaddon freedom
       to touch where he wanted.
       Soon he was nipping and marking up the other side of Nisha's
       neck as he and Abaddon lost themselves in the wonder of passion.
       After bringing Nisha all the pleasure and filled her with seed,
       did Amon slowly pull away and gently clean her up before
       relaxing on the bed next to her.
       His hands kept slowly wandering over her soft curves and
       caressing her round stomach.
       "Hey baby, just wait, I'll give you a sibling one day," he
       murmured with a happy smile before moving to kiss the bump and
       resting his head on Nisha's chest for a moment.
       "Are you hungry Nisha my.. love?" Amon asked moving to sit up
       after a moment and stretched out a bit.
       ----fin----
       Having both men so deep inside of her had Nisha a moaning mess,
       they way the pair made passionate love to her was beyond words.
       She finally felt whole again. It wasn't long before the pair had
       exaughsted the naga and she lay there fully blissed out from the
       experience. The way Amon interacted with her growing stomach
       brought a smile to her lips and a blush to her cheeks at the
       idea of him fathering her next child.
       Her fingers gently toyed with Abaddon and Amon's hair as they
       laid together. She let out a noise of displeasure when Amon
       pulled away but smiled at his question. "I'm famished,
       especially after being so properly fucked by my mates," she
       purred lovingly.
       -fin-
       Abaddon felt a profound sense of satisfaction and peace, a
       feeling that everything had finally fallen into place for them.
       As his hand gently caressed Nisha's growing belly, he observed
       the delighted Amon adoringly fussing over her. The thought of a
       new baby filled him with joy, and he couldn't help but smile.
       "Let's get you something to eat, my love," he suggested warmly,
       pressing a tender kiss against the side of her head. "I want to
       spoil you, especially now."
       —fin—
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