Outcast

Doom emerges from the sand deep in the desert, outside the boundaries of Alms Amour, near where he had first appeared. He falls to the ground as he lets himself become material again. He feels drained. He’s at low health and has traveled non-stop for... he has no idea how long. He lies on the sand and stares up at the sky. He has to assume that even if Alkadabuki hasn't killed them yet all his allies are gone. Everything he worked for has been undone. He's lost Saluma, Kia Marun... All of it was back in the hands of the Light.

"Square one..." He groans into the air and then hears growling. He turns his head and sees some kind of undead dog creature. It looks hungry and Doom gets up with a groan. "I am not in the mood for this," he states and the dog begins to approach, growling and leaking saliva from its maw. Doom points his hand at the dog and hits it with a light bullet. The dog dies instantly from the bullet and Doom blinks, he feels his strength returning.

"Oh right... I recover HP from killing things," he remembers and then realizes something else. There was a power he could unlock. In fact this might be an opportunity.

"I can kill things from a distance, before they ever see me with my magic and... if I kill things while at the brink of ****..." he grins to himself, "I'm sorry, dog. I was wrong. I am in the mood for this," he says as he starts to walk into the desert. He can just keep killing these weak desert monsters and get XP as well as slowly working his way towards The Final Form and Assassin unlocks. At least that's his hope.

Cara had heard the fighting, it was hard to miss. She doesn't know what’s happening, everyone has been too busy with whatever the fighting is to bother to come talk to her in her hospital bed. She regrets her decision to feign being injured as now it seems she is all alone. She hears a scream out in the halls as someone is cut down. She is standing just beside the door, her weapons aren't here so all she has is a scalpel that had been left in the room. She hopes she'll be able to kill whoever comes through the door first and hopefully they'll be alone and she can find a way to sneak out. She’s good, but she doesn't think she’s good enough to defeat an army, especially one that has managed to seemingly get through Doom, Raig, Kasi, Isidora and everyone else. Cara swallows as she grips the scalpel tightly in her hand, her grip so tight that her knuckles turn white.

She can hear someone approaching and for the eighth time in the last few minutes she wishes she has her equipment, especially her clothes. The simple patient gown does little to cover her and she feels exposed and **** in multiple ways. The door begins to open and Cara waits a second before striking. She feels the scalpel pierce into flesh and the nearly naked, barbarian man goes down grasping for his throat where the scalpel has stabbed in, which unfortunately has also pulled the scalpel from her hand and he wasn't alone. His two allies rush her and one catches her around the throat with a clothesline and knocks her off her feet.

She hits the ground with a choked grunt, her head smacking against the hard floor and leaving her dazed. The two barbarian men stare down at her. Her gown has slipped as she fell and her lower body is completely exposed. The two look at each other and then down at the nearly naked and **** woman in front of them.

As her senses return she feels thick, rugged hands pinning her arms down as the barbarian man kneels over her, his legs pressing between hers and she can see the simple loincloth he was wearing has been pushed aside by his growing erection. She screams and tries to kick at him, but her legs aren't in an advantageous position **** on either side of his hips.

She feels his thick cock start to grind against her entrance and then his hands release hers as he grabs her hips and she feels another pair of hands grab her hands instead as she's lifted and then slid onto his cock. She shrieks as she feels his cock push into her. She tries her best to **** down the vile feeling growing inside of her. Since becoming a follower of the darkness she had suffered sexual **** a couple of times, it wasn't something you got used too, but it was something she has at the very least been able to take, but this time things were different. All the old fears and weaknesses, the ones she had long ago attributed to the different person she had known as Mira Cosmir had resurfaced along with that name. She wasn't Cara anymore. Cara was fearless, strong and didn't get upset by anything. She had been ass **** by a machine and calmly talked it's owner into surrender, but now she couldn't think, she couldn't stay calm.

She was weak Mira, stuck in her bedroom, being violated by her betrothed for her parent's ambitions. All she can do is scream and beg as the man forces his way into her and then she can't even do that as the other one grabs her hair and yanks her head back, forcing his cock into her mouth and down her throat. She closes her eyes and tries to focus on anything else, but all that comes to mind are memories of her violation in her bedroom. She can't escape it. She gags and struggles to breathe around the foul tasting cock forcing itself against her tongue, pinning it against the bottom of her mouth.

The other cock inside of her continues to plunge into her soft, tight cunt and she feels it quickly bottom out, the tip slamming against her cervix and she tenses. She's struggling to breathe normally as her body wants to hyperventilate, either way though she's instead **** to **** on the cock filling her throat as it plunges deeper in. She's terrified, they've seemingly killed the others and they just watched her stab their friend who is in fact still **** to **** on his own blood on the floor. It would be almost poetic if they simply let her suffocate to **** on their cocks and she is convinced that's the plan.

Her hands clench into fists and then relax as she exerts some of the little control she still has as she's roughly fucked at both ends. She feels the one in her cunt pulse and she begins to squirm as her visions of the past are replaced with a horrifying vision of what's about to happen. She screams around the cock still filling her throat as the cock in her cunt plunges in as deep as it can go, smashing against her cervix and then shooting its hot, sticky cum into her womb, filling it. She wants to throw up, but she can't as her throat is still plugged and she feels herself being lowered to her knees as her head is **** back further and then he thrusts down deeper into her throat making her cough violently as he begins to plunge into her throat rapidly. Drool leaks out of the corners of her mouth onto her chest as her throat is used like an onahole.

She feels him release her hands, again being replaced with a different set of hands, as instead his hand wraps around her throat and begins to squeeze, strangling her as he fucks her throat, forcibly tightening her throat around his cock. Shame builds inside of her as she feels tears starting to drip down her cheeks, "this is how I'm going to die," she thinks to herself and then suddenly he stops thrusting and she feels him cum, filling her stomach with more cum and he pulls out. She greedily sucks in breaths even as each breath brings with it the smell and taste of cum and then she feels a painful sting as the back of her head is hit and she collapses forward on her knees, her ass raised and she slips out of consciousness as she feels one of them start to press his cock against her ass. She hears footsteps approaching, the sound strangely echoing. It fills the space and drowns out every other noise and the door to the room opens again just as she fully succumbs to the darkness growing.

Belleza wakes up tied to a chair, Kasi, Vox and Gitta are here as well, similarly bound. In front of her is The Regent, Elizabeth. "Oh I see you're awake!" she says as she stands from the chair she had been sitting on. Belleza looks around and realizes they're in the throne room and then Elizabeth is in front of her and grabs her cheeks forcing her to look directly at her, their eyes meeting, "I thought you were an unfortunate victim, I've been informed of my mistake. I don't know why you were marked by your own allies, but apparently you were one of these darkies all along, a shame, I liked you,"

"Why am I still alive?" Belleza asks, "why are we all still alive?" she adds.

"Well... Your friend... Doom, he escaped. You've been identified as some of his closest allies and Alkadabuki thinks you should be left alive either to help us locate him or to lure him. Personally I'm glad we're leaving you alive for the moment," she says and then suddenly she summons a flame and holds it close to Belleza, the fire burning her skin and making her cry out, "I have some questions, first of all..." she starts and then presses the fireball directly against Belleza's chest, burning her clothes away and searing her skin, "where is Olivia?" she asks as Belleza squirms and screams from the pain.