A new batch of slaves was delivered to the Coven earlier that day. The witches needed a bunch of new experinting subjects. The demand for potions beca extrely high since Eldoria joined in the war.
Kalliope opened the gate and let in the group of slaves. Twenty-four in total. Twelve male and twelve female.
Kalliope stood aside and watched the slave master led the slaves inside. Her eyes caught on to a very unique slave.
He was exceptionally muscular and he had a very pretty pair of eyes.
Kalliope stood in the middle of the slaves and looked down upon the male slave. She lifted his chin up. His face was covered by the muddy ssed up hair. The witch pushed his hair out of the way.
The man's eyes contained two slit pupils and golden irises.
Kalliope smiled, "How pretty. Are you suffering from an illness?"
"No, my lady."
"Oh? And a sweet talker as well. Why are your eyes so dark, boy?"
"I was born this way, my lady."
Kalliope grinned wider, "Such a nice specin. It will be a sin to waste you.
Guard. Bring this slave away. Shower him. Cut his hair. Make him sll good. Then leave him in my chamber."
"Yes, my lady."
The slit eyed slave was escorted away. Kalliope observed his body and licked her lips.
"You are still as perverted as ever, Kal." Another witch spoke up.
Kalliope turned back and saw Militina. She was another Lesser Witch inside the Dark Ice Coven. Both of them were teachers here.
"Tina! Long ti no see. How have you been?"
"Tired. I just returned from the frontline. Everything is looking good out there."
"Oh? Everia is losing?"
"In a sense. They have to deal with Glacirium in the North and us in the East. We attack them at the sa ti, forcing Everia to split their forces.
If thing keeps going well, we will probably wipe Everia out of this continent." Tina said.
"Maybe. But if that happens, there is still Glacirium."
"I wouldn't worry too much if I were you. Glacirium is a young kingdom. Their king is literally a kid that hasn't even had a taste of woman. He would be of no problem to us." Tina said.
"You're right, Tina!"
The two witches covered their mouths and giggled intensely.
Tina had flawless white skin. She had a soft endearing face that looked extrely harmless. Her chestnut hair grew long and straight, stopping just a little above her waistline.
Kalliope had a slightly darker shade of skin. She had a smooth chocolate tone that shone under the sun. Her angular face seed lively and wild.
So slaves sneakily glanced up to see the two witches. They wore very provoking clothes, which exposed a lot of their skin to the air.
A guard rushed over and slapped the slaves, "Keep your eyes to the ground, filthy pigs!"
That night, Kalliope invited Tina over to 'try' a rare specin she found. It was the sa slave as before.
This slave had a godly body that looked good and felt strong. The two witches didn't waste much ti to sample him and ride him throughout the night.
Kalliope and Militina were pleasantly surprised at how durable the slave was. They hadn't been railed like that for a long while.
They lay on either side of the slave without any clothes.
"Maybe... You don't need to be a specin. If you serve us right, we can make you feel just as good as tonight." Kalliope drew circles on the slave's chest.
"Anything for you, my lady."
Tina blushed heavily and hid her face deep in his chest.
They feel asleep after a fruitful night of lust and madness.
In the middle of the night, the slave's eyes snapped wide open. He carefully stood up from the bed and walked to the balcony of the room.
From this place, he could see the scenery around the Coven.
Amongst the darkness of the woods, the slave could see faint glimring orange spots. They looked just like fireflies in the night.
But Kraus knew they weren't. Those were the Sunstones of Snowfell.
"They've co." Kraus mumbled.
Tina stood up and rubbed her eyes. She turned her head toward Kraus, who was standing on the balcony.
She ca over and hugged him from behind.
"What are you looking at, my love?" Militina said.
Kraus pulled her gently over and pointed at the glimring orange lights.
"See them?"
"Wow! They're so pretty. Are they fireflies?" Tina perked up like a little cat.
Kraus whispered to her ears, "No. Not fireflies. Those are Sunstones."
"What is a Sunstone?"
"It's a unique type of rock that can produce heat without any smoke. It cos from Snowfell."
"Snowfell? The new barony of that commoner?"
"That's right. People say that he is very wise despite his age. So say he is arrogant and bloodthirsty."
"How do you know so much about him?"
"Because he is my lord..."
As Kraus finished his sentence, Kalliope's eyes snapped open. The witch sat straight up and turned toward Kraus.
Kraus grabbed Tina's neck and squeezed. She could feel that he's trying to kill her.
"Stupid pig!" Kalliope stood up and pointed her palm at Kraus. Magic exuded out of her palm but wasn't able to form into a spell.
Kalliope widened her eyes.
Assassins jumped inside the room from all sides. On their waist was a small white stone that pulsed like the beat of a heart.
"Dimming Stones!" Kalliope shouted.
Militina also tried to use her spell, but couldn't. She grabbed Kraus's hand. Her watery eyes looked at him with compassion.
"Please, my love... I didn't do anything..." Tina said.
Kraus smiled gently. He still squeezed her neck. The man patted Tina's head gently.
"Don't worry. It'll be over soon."
"Why..." Tina uttered her last words.
"Lord Watcher said, 'The only good witch is a dead witch'."
Kraus tilted his head and stared at Tina as life slowly went away. "Sorry, my love."
Kraus broke her neck.
Kalliope tried to navigate but without her magic, she was no different than a weak girl. The assassins quickly cut her into pieces.
Then they surrounded the naked Kraus and knelt down.
"Lord Spymaster!" They whispered. "Lord Watcher has arrived!"
Kraus nodded, "Follow the plan. Take control of the side gate."
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