Outside is the area not coverd by roofs.

You nod towards the five guards who were rapeing Serena before. They are saluting towards you, their eyes showing that they are now yours. Serena lies spend and coverd in cum on the floor. You order towards them "Bring those two into the cell area and keep them under guard there." You point at the girl and her father. After all that you follow Zyrande outside. Your slaves who are quickly dressing themselves hurry after you. Moving through the halls of the fortress you meet even more turned guards and staff and servants of the castle, as well as some who weren't turned. The ones who weren't turned are mostly lying sobbing at the floor and are often showing the signs of just being completly abused by their peers. It seems to be completly random as to who was made into your **** and who wasn't, only thing is it appears that the ones who have been turned are getting the better part of the deal. You order everyone you meet to restrain the ones not being turned and keep them guarded, better not take any chances.

In front of the fortress is a small area free of any buildings. All around this plazza are men and woman getting up from an orgy. Between them are like in the castle a lot of unturned, but the turned are in the majority. There is everything, from high level heroes to noobs. From pirate to paladin. Females and Males. Playercharacters and nonplayers. As they see you all of them kneel at once. The Unturned look up at you scared. This makes you even more aroused. Looking past them into the roads approaching the fortress you see a in both parts horryifing and parts gloryifull sight. There are hundreds of dead beings litterd through out the streets and as in your vision you see a lot of them killed by their former friends or lovers, but also a lot of them were killed by arrows. Looking back at Zyrande you see her Quiver has only one last arrow in it. She grins at you wickedly and cocks her head before she says "That was fun, master and what I wanted to show you."

You bask for a few more moments in the aweinspiring sight that is on display before you. Then you suddenly realize something. The towers of the fortress are slowly collapsing. The walls are becoming greyish and the houses around too. "Nooo." you hear Rachel scream. Turning around you see fear in her eyes. In your mind something connects and you start running. Your slaves are on your heal. You literally run over a forgotten servant girl that is cowering in a pathway her hair unseeable through the cum sticking to it.

You approach the prison area. There you see fourteen half burnt corpses of your recently turned men. Two remaining are standing above the wizard. Serena lies bleeding from a gash in her head on the floor beside it all. One of the man has is sword sticking out of the chest of your former captor. He turns around to you and tries to say something to you his face showing pride, but your anger is even greater than before and it somehow transfers to your slaves. The four girls get menacing looks on their faces and get closer to the two. You wanted to ask that men so many questions, but now he is dead. Your servants feel the same way apperantly - or it could be all you, you are not sure, because even their Irises have turned black. Rachel is slowly swinging her sword around and with a dash she is close to them. Before your closest servants however can kill them you order "Don't." It is the only thing you manage to get out. Everything else is consumed by hatred. You now move up yourself to the now frightend men. You send them "Jump off the roof of the highest tower at the side of the cliff." The emotion dissapears from their faces and they salute and walk away towards their impending ****.

/Rachel-mindmatchinks

I can't think. I can only think at how much I want them dead. They betrayed me and my master. They stole my chance to take **** on my father.
Wait, no he is not my master and...
Master, loves me he would have given him to me and take ****
I and my second half - or third - are hearing a whimper I look over in the shadow and there is she sitting the third of me
She whispers in a frigthend tone to all of me "Make it stop, it hurts my head so much."
I don't know however how, I mean it hurts me too
I am not hurt
Of course I am, well I mean you are not hurt, you love that kind of shit
I am I
I know for fuck sake
See I know now that I am I not long and I will no longer keep secrets from my master and he won't need my shitstain of a father anyway and he will love me his little cumslut even more
It hurts
Never will I surrender to this creature
Cumslut

/Okay I know short one, thing is I am trying to get an idea on what my endgame plan is, which changes every second or so that I write, anyway with that I am going to jerk off for now. Statssheet is coming soon. Still not sure who to do next, who am I kidding you all want it so you all will get it the shade is coming soon. However since we turned a shitton of people - halfway turned actually they are not fullyfledged slaves like Ra' and the girls but more like 3/4 slaves, anyway what I wanted to say: Give me an idea for a turned hero you would like to see: Deets like: haircolour, class, gender, shit like that and stuff and I will add them to the mainrooster, maybe, sort of, maybe not maybe even a spinoff but probably not too soon, maybe like in the next few chapters, which also will contain the secret on how to make the a long time ago mentiond "Dude-Smothie" but with all that I am now really going to call it a day, bye guys.