... On second thought, you don't know what the hell she is. Other than the strange translucency her body seems to have and the regal black robes. She totally like a plain middle aged woman with straight black hair....and that reason...brews a nameless dread in your gut.
"Wh-Who or what are you and what did you do to the priestess who lived here?!" Blade pointed at her in anger and fear mixing and bubbling from within you. Only making the woman's smirk curve even more.
"My.. my such anger. You do know how rude it is ask questions to totally strangers without even introducing yourself? Did you grew up in a cave?" She lightly brushed off your tone with dismissed hand wave. Making you even angier than before.
"My name is David Matens. The displeasure is all mine. Now tell you what you done with her you bitch!" You shouted heatedly at the woman. Causing her smirk to blossomed into a full blown grin.
"That is better, but sad to say David...the priestess is gone. As it turns out, the oni she killed was the youngest daughter of an war chief from Iakoyai. Her and her legion was traveling to this land to build a new colony and she wasn't the happiest which heard the news. And you can imagine what the priestess going through. " The woman explained the horrid news with the smile still on her face. Instantly upon hearing it, you drop your sword. Skin turned pale and eyes felt watery.
"Oh how can I forget. I'm supposed to introduce myself! My name is Gwendolyn. But some in the east call me Amaterasu or Vishnu. Others in North, call me Freya. The south I'm known as Tiamat. While the west calls me Quetzalcoatl. Here in the center of it all of it, I was I'm known as Lilith. ~" The woman singed with a melodious tone and spinning around like a top while you looked at her like she was mad. The woman stopped as she tilted her head." I did forgot the witches...what do they call me again? Oh yes how can forgot, Hecate! But quite a few of their outcast cousins and the strange wilder creatures have taken to call me stranger titles like Azathoth...Nyarlathotep...Shib Niggu-"
"What are you talking about?" David quietly asked, cutting off her strange tangle. He couldn't even imagine what she was talking about.
"Ah yes, thanking you for reminding me. In case you haven't figured it out yet... I'm the" "monster queen"...well my entire family is "her" in sense. " She said dully stated, while your eyes literally popped out of your head.
"What...y-you are the qu-queen! The ba-bane of the kin-kingdoms of man for five thousand years. T-the mother of a million beasts. Th-the whore of Babylonia. ...you are that monster queen?!" You felt exhausted by her antics, you don't know you should collapse into a quivering heap or lunge at her throat with your sword.
"Well yes...in a sense. The monster queen as you know her...simply don't exist. She is a figure used by me and my family to control our lovely pets like you said. To keep them from killing each other and fucking every single thing that has an hole." Gwyndolin stated without a beat or mercy. Making you stare at her blankly, simply soaking it all in. "Before you say it, yes me and my family. And yes, us as my ancestor called the monsters."
"Why...why would you make them. All the pain..we felt....is all because of you and your family..so TELL ME WHY YOU WENCH, BEFORE CUT I YOUR DISGUSTING HEAD CLEAN OFF!" You bellowed, and never before you felt this angry. Your heart felt like pressed in a vice grip.
"...They are abominations to put it simply. Brought to life by ancient magic and occult sciences. The results of the many failed attempts in making a race of servants for my ancestor's kingdom to ascend to an godly status. They are suppose the perfect soldiers, the perfect wizards, the perfect servants....and the perfect lovers. Why do you think all of them have this desire the seed of human men and have no men of their own?" There were no emotion in her voice as every thing starts to slowly piece to together. You felt a faint warmth on the ring finger on your right hand. Looking down to it, you see a thick gold ring covered in arcanic runes. You turn to the woman.
"What is this? A personal brand to signify I'm yours." You spat venomously at the woman.
"Please, I perfer women, but thank you for the offer. That ring made by the blood of my family. It uses your male essence as a weapon and gives you the means to submit many a monster to will. Making them return to their original intended purpose but more importantly yours." Gwyndolin giggled as she starts to fade away. Not before saying one last thing." Oh, like you have a chance to test it out...sense you are about to have some monstrous company. Totties Davy!"
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