The Ascension

 

Sol had a robe put over Kiri's shoulders, her now pale skin making her daughters grin, and lick their lips. Sol sighed as she knew her daughters, and their appetite.  She dismissed them with a small wave of her hand, so they turned to their brides and returned to their rooms.

"You are my newest daughter, so you probably do not understand your position in the family." Sol said softly as she walked ahead of Kiri.

"I do not know, to be honest." Kiri said, following Sol willingly.

"Each of my babies were given new life by my own teeth and lips." Sol said, her voice husky, yet still a little melancholy. "Each was on the edge of death, and either had to accept my kiss, or they would die as a result of the injuries they had received from others." Sol stopped and turned towards her.

"Other than the brides of my daughters, all others had no choice. Their brides were enthralled by my daughter's strength, and their own compatibility." Sol sighed a bit. "While others might feel that their brides are taken against their will, it isn't so. They are mutually attracted to each other, and enthralled with each other." Sol smiled gently.

"Each bride loves their mate because of my daughters and their strength, as well as their powerful pull on their mind. They made a choice." Sol said softly. "But it was under the influence of their own strong desires, and my daughters powerful attraction. It is so strong for a bride, they can not resist it. It is so strong for a daughter of mine that none of my daughters can resist their brides." Sol smiled gently.

"Some day in the future, you'll meet a girl that you will hook with your strength, but she will also hook you. You will be tied to her side as though the gods bound you together." Sol said, and turned back to the door ahead of her.

"However, you have been given new life by all of us." Sol pursed her lips, and opened the door. "Each of my daughters are now tied to you, as they have a hand in starting your transformation, and giving you new life." Kiri listened carefully, unsure if she should respond.

"Every day for the next month, my daughters will need to bite you. Only one per day is needed, but I believe each of them will want to bite you every day." Sol smiled as she turned to face Kiri. She waved her hand and closed the door behind her.

"Now, come here." Sol waved her hand again. Kiri floated up off her feet, and was drawn forward into Sol's arms. Sol's strength had grown, and will continue to grow to levels the inhabitants of Imera had never head of.

As Kiri was pulled forward, Sol let her robe slide off her shoulders, and revealed her large pale breasts.

"Each of my daughters need to feed from their mother while they are young. They do it later because they like it." She held Kiri in close to her chest, and watched as Kiri looked at her pale skin. Her mouth opened a bit, her lips pulled back, and her fangs lengthened.

Kiri could not help herself. Sol's scent was powerful, and it incited her lusts. This naked chest made her feel warm inside, while her pale skin looked delicious.

"That's it. My daughter should feed like a good child." Sol said softly, and smiled as she closed her eyes. Kiri's fangs sank into her pale cool flesh.

"There you go, my lovely daughter." Sol said softly. "Each of the Sril feeds from their mother. You are no different. In fact, you are someone given a great privilege." Sol murmured as her fangs sank in again and again.

"You shall be an elite. Not a princess, but a General, and leader of my armies. When you choose others to join you, your children shall be elite leaders of Master's armies, and you shall rule them." Sol bit her bottom lip as Kiri's fangs sank in all around her areola.

"Don't worry, daughter." Sol said fondly. "Giel always took a chunk of flesh each time she fed. I will heal, but it is so important to me that my daughters all taste their mother properly." She rolled her eyes and grinned as Kiri's teeth sank in deeper.

'See, Master? I knew she would taste me properly.' Sol said with a smile within her mind. Nuldeir growled a little.

'Stop feeding your daughters your flesh. It slows down your advancement. At this rate, Salia will spend all her time with me while you still stumble trying to find the doorknob.' Nuldeir smiled, and licked her lips as she watched Kiri take a good clean bite. Kiri gazed upward at Sol with a guilty look in her eyes.

"Master, stop misleading her." Sol said softly. "You gave me the ability to generate such a huge quantity of death elements, I am a nexus point for them. I am not delayed while they feed to grow the bond between us." Nuldeir chuckled.

'Alright, but it is so much fun to tease one who is so new to the family.' Nuldeir said. 'It shall be interesting to watch her place her eggs within her bride in the future.' Nuldeir sent a sliver of death elements into the assassin's body, and strengthened her core.

'Kiri, a taker of life, now an elite general, will place life within a lover's belly. Her children will lead the squads with laughter, and wicked cunning. Their mother will lead the entire army for me. She will ensure the safety of her mother, and sisters.' Nuldeir smiled.

'Eventually, she will take the army and travel over the mountain, build great ships, and return to beyond the sea.' Nuldeir proclaimed their purpose.

'She will cleanse the ancient world of cruelty, and erase the massive death pits that have formed over there. The old country exists because they fled from an even older civilization. The seas boil with strong beasts to protect them. The kingdoms over here exist because they fled the same thing.' Nuldeir sighed. 'Lessons not learned.'

'Judgment is coming upon the land. None shall be spared the sword for the innocent blood they have spilled.'

 

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A pulse flowed out from the bed, and Nuri opened her eyes. She looked down as Aila's eyes opened, and she no longer had the lovely color she once had. Now, it was a simple gray, and her entire eye had only this single color.

"Master?" Nuri asked. Aila turned her head.

"You've not been practicing, love." Aila said. Nuri's cheeks flushed. "Have I not said that you should not be greedy for the bed while I sleep? Do you not wish to walk in the void and keep my sisters company?" Nuri's face reflected the soft rebuke as she felt sad. A gentle hand reached up and stroked her cheek.

"Stop your tears. I have never spoken a harsh word to you. Why do you want to cry when all I ask is if you want to spend time with me?" She lightly cupped her cheek. "This world is not all there is, love. This place is only a stepping stone for your growth. You have a place to take that is meant for you alone." Aila smiled gently.

"There is much to learn, my love. Now get up out of this bed, and do your duty."

 

* * *

 

'You were a little harsh with her, sister.' Aconia said softly. Aila pursed her lips.

'I know, but you also know that there is much to do, and I am still learning.' Aila sighed a bit. 'So much blank space in my memories, including who I am. This is a bit frustrating.' She turned and saw the green clad woman standing nearby.

'Why did you take on my appearance? I do not remember you having this appearance before.' Aila said to her sister. Aconia smiled.

'We were tied to you for such a long time, we took on this appearance when you came back.' Her form shifted, grew taller, more robust, and wore a familiar form. 'Although this form also feels more comfortable, it would be a bit daunting for the girls if they saw us wear their faces.' Aconia looked exactly like Nuri.

'True. Wear the old form, even if you do not feel comfortable in it.' Aila said, and gently stroked her sister's cheek. The form changed again, and made her smile.

Aconia was just as tall as Nuri, more slender, with breasts not quite as huge, nor hips as wide, but she was still a beautiful being. Her skin was the color of a pale orchid's petals, her eyes glowed softly with the rays of the sun, and her full lips drew Aila's attention for how kissable they appeared. Her long dirty blonde hair swept over her shoulders in long loose curls. Aconia was beautiful, as were all her sisters.

'There you are, sister. I have missed you.'