Chapter 209
The Eternal City 1 - Arrival
“This was relentlessly overdone,” Lydia, her voice only intact thanks to Undine healing her (and Rave for that matter), said. Her voice was slightly raised, having to speak against the sound of water drumming on the floor. She was currently using a shower, powered by John, to wash the remaining cum out of her hair. “I liked it,” Rave, standing right next to her, said soap bubbling over her naked curves; “Was a nice gro...
2018-01-15 17:52:25 +0000 UTC
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John smirked, “Well, I would be more than willing
2018-01-12 18:18:26 +0000 UTC
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“Aclysia, you are definitely the best thing about this bunch of chaotic fools,” Lydia said while they were on their ride to the airport. Reason for this compliment was Aclysia helping Lydia cleaning the rest of the mess they had left behind (she even put the broken off parts of the wall on a neat pile) up, then helping their driver to load in their luggage and lastly because she had brought snacks. Lots and lots of healthy snacks, spread over the table in the middle of the stretch limo. The ...
2018-01-12 18:03:21 +0000 UTC
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“I want you to leave this house in a presentable state!” Lydia shouted her command as she was cleaning the table in the living room. “Yes, yes,” Momo raised her book as Lydia mopped by. “Well, I just came here yesterday, so it’s pretty much fucking exactly how I found it,” Thana said, her feet on the lower table of the couch, sitting to John’s left.
“You know, I fixed that for you,” John commented, sitting right next to her playing mobile games against his girlfriend, who w...
2018-01-12 12:04:23 +0000 UTC
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Probably going to re-use that title eventually, hence why I added the date.
HELLO!
Just popping out of my hiatus to inform everyone about how its going. Its going terribly. And by that I mean its actually going pretty good but there are some complications.
Here was the original plan for the start of Arc 2: Drop 3 chapters on the patreons, then proceed as usual. I will adjust that plan to Drop 3 chapters, take Saturday off and then proceed as usual. Reason for this is that Ch...
2018-01-10 10:43:00 +0000 UTC
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This is the vote for who will get a Side Story for the upcoming Arc
2018-01-07 09:54:30 +0000 UTC
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“As the pieces came together I eventually ended with the conclusion that the only way for Thana’s story to logically end was to die. Yes, I could have introduced tools to make it different but I dislike doing so. Believe me when I tell you that the person most saddened by her demise is me (I actually cried writing her death chapter, fucked up stuff).“
Anyone remember that statement from last authors note? Well, sorry for tricking you. It had actually crossed my mind then and several time...
2018-01-05 19:27:31 +0000 UTC
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“So, how did you solve the Nia situation yesterday?” John asked, once again in the cathedral. Today would be the last time. “I totally forgot to ask after everything else that had happened.” The skin around Lydia’s nose twitched, a sour expression that only stayed for a moment, “AFTER you removed Aclysia as my emergency way out…” “…Sorry about that…” John apologized. Lydia shrugged it off, “I found a reference case in the past. Using that, she was still accepted under t...
2018-01-05 18:00:48 +0000 UTC
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When John entered the living room he was met with a furious Lydia. “You better have a seriously good explanation for wha-…what happened to your suit? Who is that?” she began but promptly moved onto the more urgent questions.
John carefully placed the knocked out, naked girl on the couch. “That is Thana,” he answered. Lydia raised her eyebrows. “THAT is Thana? A small naked gir-” Lydia’s comment got stuck in her throat when she looked that small naked girls aura. That vast...
2018-01-05 12:31:31 +0000 UTC
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Herman nodded, apparently the look in John’s eyes after that was enough to convince him that the Gamer would no longer obstruct his plans. Or maybe he was just confident that he could spare another Illusion. “Quite sorry, Jane, I won’t necessarily need that bit of your blood, but I’d much rather be safe than sorry when my life’s work is at stake,” Herman said and healed the small cut while passing her.
The betrayer of all positioned himself underneath the heart and stret...
2018-01-05 04:16:18 +0000 UTC
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Once again, they were on their way to the cathedral. The crew was getting smaller every time they entered the car again. In addition to Momo, Rave was now staying home. His girlfriend was of the staunch conviction that running into her mother was just about the worst thing that could happen.
Instead she was now going to take care of something that John couldn’t. John checked his phone. 13:30 o’clock, they were pretty late today, by Lydia’s standards, but still half an hour early. R...
2018-01-05 02:35:50 +0000 UTC
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“Well, I am going to hit the shower,” John announced and rose from the table. “Afterwards, Aclysia I want to raise your Libido to 25, so finish the chores you deem necessary and then wait for me in my room, okay?” “Understood, master,” Aclysia said and John left the scene.
Aclysia looked after him. “Okay, Aclysia,” Rave said once she was sure her boyfriend was out of hearing range, “there is no way in hell I am going to not be in the room when that happens....
2018-01-04 16:12:42 +0000 UTC
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Rave was staring at her phone with nervous anticipation. They were back at home and sitting on the dinner table. After he had come back, John had quickly summarized the events that happened after she had stormed off. He didn’t mention what he thought of any of that, Rave had requested him to stay out of her family business and he was going to honour that until he thought he had no other choice. Lydia was nowhere to be found, which was worrisome, but when John had checked her room, he had heard...
2018-01-04 15:01:17 +0000 UTC
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The older woman completely ignored her daughters shout and made her way over to her employer, Maximillian. Everyone was holding their breath at the juicy drama, this the entertainment they had hoped for. “Hello-o?!” Rave repeated and was about to just walk over and confront her mother up-close and personal. Lydia held her hand and whispered some quick words to Rave.
Whatever the p...
2018-01-03 17:20:32 +0000 UTC
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“So, Siena, let’s go over the rules again,” John said to his shadow. He was inside Lydia’s car as the group was on the way to the Cologne cathedral again. “If that is your desire,” her irritated voice, with a slight echo effect attached to it, ran throughout the car.
“So, the first rule is simple,” John, fixing the collar of his completely unblemished suit, stated. “You don’t kill or hurt anybody, including myself, unless I allow you to.” The reason for that rule wa...
2018-01-03 14:15:43 +0000 UTC
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“I wanna knoooow!” Rave complained while John was kneeling down inside an Illusion Barrier made on the houses outback. It would have been really nice here in the summer, stone slabs covered the veranda floor, an oversized grill, a big table. All severely less attractive when made slippery by the nightly frost. It was the morning of Wednesday, around 7 AM, they had just eaten breakfast and now he wanted to summon the new elemental he had accidentally acquired, they still had a lot of time bef...
2018-01-02 07:35:25 +0000 UTC
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By the time they were done they had wrecked another room. Not nearly as badly as the other one, there were no further drugs involved after all, but the clawmarks were still all over the place. They had changed from the whirlpool (which was, together with the fridge, on of the two objects that had survived the debauchery unscathed), to the bed of pillows, now a mass of spilled cotton filling, and basically just fucked everywhere.
The reason they had to stop was that Nathalia ran out of fo...
2018-01-01 20:16:07 +0000 UTC
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Nathalia inspected the frozen Aclysia, only stopping for one moment to wipe some cum away. Waving her hand in front of the guardian’s eyes, she chuckled. “Completely removed from reality, just adorable,” Nathalia said, “but the correct reaction to my presence for someone like you. However, I tire of being ignored by a mere servant and I will not degrade myself to preparing my own bath if someone like you is here.”
She grabbed Aclysia’s chin and kissed her on the lips, althoug...
2017-12-30 20:22:11 +0000 UTC
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Nathalia brought her oil-drenched hands down towards his pulsating erection. Her unscaled fingernails were trimmed down, a heavy contrast to her usual claws, and glistened golden in the candlelight as she hovered her hand over the object of her desire. Drops of oil fell from her slender fingers, causing John to sigh as they hit the sensitive parts of his dick, running down his shaft and the sides afterwards.
He was laying, his upper body raised from the lounger and supported by his arms, looki...
2017-12-29 20:43:08 +0000 UTC
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The spa was called Sensibal and advertised itself by having a small bar in addition to its many wellness programs. It was part of a big hotel, which was a red stone building with rows upon rows of white-painted balconies, but had its own separate entrance and could be visited without an appointment.
John stepped inside and immediately was enveloped by the thick layers of fragrances usually found in those places. Thinks like rosewood, oranges and the essential oils used in candles. Compar...
2017-12-28 17:34:40 +0000 UTC
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[A short announcement: I'll be taking a three day break over the holidays, cause holidays. Have fun with the chapter, see you on Thursday.]
Lydia opened her mouth, but quickly closed it again. It was apparent to everyone that she had a hundred complains with that decision. A dozen questions. But she was sure to not receive a single answer from the emperor himself. So, she just nodded and gave in, “If that is your will, God-Emperor,” she said in the tone of cooling steel.
“App...
2017-12-23 19:52:14 +0000 UTC
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Romulus, the man known as the apex, was a giant. Around two and a half metres tall, he towered over everyone, safe for the dragonoids, looked down with hard, green eyes. He looked like a man in the middle of his forties, with sun-browned skin, hard wrinkles cutting through, acquired in a life of hardships and unpopular decisions. His short, brown hair showed the first signs of greying, but the bare arms reaching out from his white toga were bound with muscles, rippling with enough vigour ...
2017-12-22 20:07:26 +0000 UTC
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“So, Herman wants us to roll around Thursday evening?” Rave asked as she was going through her clothes. It was 8:30 in the morning of Tuesday. They had already spoken with Lydia about todays plans. If the vote today came to a tie, and Lydia was of a solid mind that it would, John would be the first one to be announced as her candidate, therefore it was his job to come with her. Rave, on the other hand, wouldn’t be announced until, at least, a day later but she had insisted on coming with a...
2017-12-21 19:20:35 +0000 UTC
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“Can I not have an activity to relax, John Newman?” Lydia snapped back. Her voice had regained most of its usual iron, with only a slight tremble remaining. Her face, however, went straight back to red and she tried her best to not look at John throughout the conversation.
“Well, us plebs call that a hobby,” John answered. “And, of course, you can have one, I am just confused why you chose dancing, especially with all of,” he gestured at her red dress and the destroyed piano in the...
2017-12-19 22:55:02 +0000 UTC
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John carefully put Rave into their shared bed. After about ten minutes of fighting she had finally left her catified state and went back to normal. She also was super tired and fell asleep halfway back, so John carried her the rest of the way. Now, he put the blanket over her and kissed her on the forehead as a sign of goodbye. He wasn’t tired yet so laying down as well wasn’t on his mind.
Rave mumbled something and rolled on the bed until John was looking at a blanket-shell burrito ...
2017-12-18 19:00:51 +0000 UTC
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Took way longer than expected due to the artist taking up a job as a comic artist roughly the same time I made the commission. I am not completely happy with the hair in this, the final, version. I will include some of the earlier versions as well so you can look for yourself which version you prefer. ^^
New Commission vote soon. I originally wanted to commission the same artist for everyone else that gets voted in, but with her being this busy these days, I will have to look up somebody...
2017-12-17 12:56:51 +0000 UTC
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“Nya!” Rave meowed and pulled her hand out of the stream of water. After eating all the snacks Aclysia had prepared, the techno-lover hadn’t been able to sit still for a long time. When she left, John had gone after her with some reluctance, there was a documentary about the upcoming elections on TV, that he would have liked to watch. However, his girlfriend was a tad more important.
She had run to the bathroom on the upper floor and was now playing with the steady stream of tap wa...
2017-12-16 20:29:26 +0000 UTC
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The loud rattling came from Rave, which was no surprise really. You could take a thousand different situations, John was sure that Aclysia would harm or play with any part of her kitchen in none of them.
The origin of the rattling was a pan-shaped sieve that Rave let rotate on the kitchen counter. Like a coin falling and then slowly coming to a halt, the sieve’s looser parts clashed while the whole thing kept circling. As if it was the most interesting thing in the world, Rave stared a...
2017-12-15 17:44:38 +0000 UTC
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A few hours later, Aclysia and John walked through the Hiroshima-Nagasaki park. They had been to another tailor, to get John a suit fitting for higher society. Then they went to the Christmas market, where John bought something hot to drink for himself as he and Aclysia talked about this and that. Well, he talked, for the most part. Aclysia just liked to listen, so whenever he hit a stumbling stone in the conversation, she presented him with some questions that nudged the conversation into a new...
2017-12-14 22:53:49 +0000 UTC
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Undine didn’t like her home. Sure, it was cosy and altogether it could have been a lot worse, but that didn’t mean that the mending elemental was at all happy with her situation. In the room, it was obnoxiously loud most of the time, which she had her three sisters to thank for.
Salamander was a short-fused pyromaniac with a superiority complex. Whether that was fuelled by the fact that she was the second oldest one; that she was the only one who was actually the spark of a god or so...
2017-12-12 12:34:29 +0000 UTC
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