77 It is You! (1/2)
Fifteen thousand years ago,
In a remote town on planet Vera, three people were busy discussing something among themselves inside a rundown tavern, the first one was a bald man who looked past his middle age, the second a hawk nosed man with very thick eyebrows and a third was an aged man with such a normal face that could easily disappear in a crowd.
The third person spoke, ”Well Cyrus how is your work going within Shangri-la?”, the man asked jovially to the second man.
The man named Cyrus scowled, ”tsk, why did you have to spoil the mood now, the big tittied bitch is so demanding, do this or do that and always in mood to punish, hmmm 'Empress', sometimes I want to just gut that harlot.”
The bald man laughed loudly at him while the third person just chuckled lowly.
Cyrus lost in anger stood up while knocking their table, ”How dare you laugh at my miseries, Jaramillo, Galvan you are supposed to be my friends.”
Galvan controlled his laughter as he spoke, ”Calm down Cyrus, but why do you want to kill that harlot, when you can have him under teaching her real place, as you use her to get out of the stress after a long days work while she writhe in pleasure moaning your name like a good little slut.”
Cyrus looked somewhat interested at that, but he was intervened by Jaramillo, ”Also I think you can easily become the 'Emperor', if you can make that woman heel.”
The others looked at him as Cyrus asked a very important question, ”How?”
Jaramillo gave a crooked smile as he began with a mocking smile, ”Well you so called righteous cultivators do not know this but we the so called demonic cultivators have many interesting way's, 'Aphrodite's binding', a powerful drug that will bring even the most staunchest of your enemies, on their knees as your personal slut, they will obey your every command like a good little slave no matter how degrading it may seem. Now if you order them to pass their throne to you….”
Both Cyrus and Galvan gave an equally crooked smile their eyes clouded with lust and greed as they creepily spoke together, ”You demonic cultivators surely have a devious mind.”
Jaramillo just spoke with a smile, ”oi oi you are from righteous sect you should not praise scum like us.”
At that both Galvin and Cyrus cracked a small smile, ”Only a fool will follow that differentiation, without each other knowledge there is no way any can move get stronger, and after all at the end of the day the only thing that matters is strength.”
Jaramillo, ”So true but I would need ingredients without some help it will be difficult for me to gather each and every one of them.”
Cyrus just smiled, ”Leave it to me I will gather them for you using my connections.”
Jaramillo smiled, ”Well then I would be in you care Brother Cyrus, also I will take care of the few ingredients as if you are caught trying to gather them you will surely be executed.”
Cyrus, ”As you wish brother but we have to work fast, I cannot control myself thinking about those beauties any longer.”
”Hahahaha ”, aloud laughter was heard by everyone who were present near the tavern.
A few decades later, Cyrus was summoned by the 'Empress' during the middle of the night, unknown to his brothers he had used the special drugs a couple of days beforetheir schedule date of the mission he could no longer control himself any longer he wanted to taste the forbidden fruit. Now his dreams would come true he would show their place beneath them as he ruled like an Emperor he was so happy that he looked as if he was skipping in happiness.