Domain and a Surprise

Midnight was feeling flush with his conquests. He had taken down an angel, secured the forest, and claimed two slavegirls. He was feeling like a fucking god. The only thing that could make this better would be taking his primary prize, the redhead. Yet as he approached, she seemed more depressed and melancholy than he expected. Well fortunately he had planned this out. He had claimed the two guardsman in this forest so that the redhead would be the first one to see his domain. Laying a tentacle on her shoulder, he began to channel domain.

"Don't worry. I have something very special for you."

She didnt even blink as if she was just a doll. This could be frustrating.

With a flash, they were both suddenly standing in a wide empty space of white, with the redhead still tied hand and foot, but not connected to the tree. Laying her down, he turned around.

"One moment. I really should have prepared this ahead of time. Raising four tendrils into the air, he began conjuring. Waving his tendrils as if he was directing an orchestra, he began arranging trees, grass and flowers in a sprawling landscape. As he waved the outer tentacles, a rock wall sprang up on either side of a hilltop, a small hilltop with a fountain, and a beautiful orchard. As it all came together, he did a small flourish and brought all four tentacles up and raised a mansion right in the center of the grounds that he had created. As he turned, he saw the redhead seemed confused. That was understandable. He might have scared her with the tactics he had used on her friends, but he had a completely different plan in mind. He quickly cut her bonds and hauled her to her feet expecting confusion or panic.

"Are you going to kill me?"

Ok, he had not been expecting that. She had no emotion or fear to her voice. It had been asked as casually as a question about the weather.

"What? No! Why would I want to kill you? Do you know how much effort I put into acquiring you?"

She nodded in understanding. "Then you mean to **** me. You should know that I have been tortured before, so if you were hoping for screaming crying and begging, I'm afraid I'll disappoint."

Once again, she said all that without any defiance or malice. She simply stated everything.

"Perhaps I've given you the wrong impression with my actions with your friends. I'm not interested in ****. I do however want you."

"But why? Malena and Dana I understand, but I dont know what you want with me."

Something was definitely off. As he stared at her he realized something. Most naked women given the chance would have moved to cover their breast or nethers. But her hand was covering her stomach.

"First things first. What is your name?"

"Raquel."

Oh god, even her name was adorable. "Well Raquel, i want you to move your hand off your stomach if you will."

Her face visibly paled, but she nodded and removed her hand revealing a large scar across her left midsection. As he stared, she seemed ashamed, up until he spoke.

"You have a scar. So what? I imagine all warriors have battle scars."

"My scars arent all the results of battle. I am a ****, the lowest ring of society. Yet my parents were always immensely proud of my beauty, something the royals wouldnt tolerate. The twin sisters that ruled our lands, they...they did their best to mar me to remind me of my place."

Midnight held up a tendriled hand. "Hang on. Are you telling me that these women hurt you because they were jealous of your beauty? Because you were a lower status?" She nodded. "Raquel, you mentioned scars. How many do you have? Show me." His demand left no room for argument. Raquel pulled her hair to the side and turned around. As she did, Midnight saw that her entire back from the shoulder blades down was covered in scar tissue. As he did, he felt his fury boil. He considered himself a degenerate. A lecher. He planned to fuck every woman he could get his hands on and make them his possessions. But this? He had no desire to inflict this on anyone. It was pointless, stupid and cruel.

"Raquel." She flinched at the hard tone in his voice. "Raquel look at me." As she turned around, he activated humanity and she saw his human form. "First of all, you are beautiful, scars or no. Hell, the entire point of this enterprise was solely to get you. I wanted YOU." As she looked him in his human eyes and felt his sincerity, it was like a dam broke and she began to cry. "I built this damn mansion for you. It is yours. There is something special in being chosen. I want you to choose to serve me, and in return I will give you my power, wealth, and protection. No one will ever dare to touch you. You will be second in command under me and all those other girls including those two outside will obey your orders as if they were mine. I wont promise you marriage, or faithful celibacy but I can tell you that I will BURN those who did this to someone I claimed as mine. So? What do you say? All you have to do is take of me willingly and this will all be yours." As he finished speaking, he pulled down his pants and stood with his bare cock in front of her. The balls were in her court.