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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male › Harry/Draco
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
11
Views:
6,481
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Alternate Reality
Disclaimer: In Chapter 2. All EQ references belong to SonyEQ/Verant
Rated: R for Violence, Sexual Innuendos, and Big Words.
Thanks for those who reviewed and made me all happy Cha Chapter 4
“You have so many sins on your soul. You can no longer live on the blessed land.
You have been found guilty of murder, arson, the decimation of sacred tombs. Above all you have committed the most heinous crime of our land, the reanimation of corpses.”
“You have no honor, no home, and no name. Bind her hands together.”
There was a slight scuffle as two guards approached those holding the prisoner hostage. Unfortunately for her even she could not get loose from the grips of four men.
“For every sin you have committed against innocent victims and those who have parted from tworlworld you will be ritually scarred.”
“There is one way for you to return. Although I doubt one such as you could even fathom actually helping others for no personal profit. For every deed you do towards the side of Elrosi Marr a scar will be removed. When your skin is once again unblemished then your soul will once again be free. Take her to the Altar.”
The Elrosians knelt around the large, rectangular altar. The black stone glittered in the torchlight. Smooth grooves allowed blood to be drained neatly into waiting bottles. She was bound one hand to a corner and each foot strapped to the edge. A blue flame flickered over her body. The floating fire held no heat and emitted no light to add to the natural flame of the wall sconces.
“Elrosi herself has blessed this action and shows it by sending her flame to heal you quickly.” She spat into the High Deagron’s face. The man slowly raised his hand and wiped the saliva from his cheek.
“I shall just add another gash for blasphemy.” A dagger covered in painted runes was presented to him by one of the acolytes. She knew they wanted to hear her screams. Just so that they would know she felt the pain.
There was silence.
A/N: Elrosi Marr is the Goddess of Truth, Love, and Honor. Elrosians are the priestesses who serve her. The High Deagron is the only male allowed to serve Elrosi. And as always please review writing is no fun unless you can hear about what people think. And I know this chapter is short but it wouldn’t really fit with the rest of the story and it was needed!
Rated: R for Violence, Sexual Innuendos, and Big Words.
Thanks for those who reviewed and made me all happy Cha Chapter 4
“You have so many sins on your soul. You can no longer live on the blessed land.
You have been found guilty of murder, arson, the decimation of sacred tombs. Above all you have committed the most heinous crime of our land, the reanimation of corpses.”
“You have no honor, no home, and no name. Bind her hands together.”
There was a slight scuffle as two guards approached those holding the prisoner hostage. Unfortunately for her even she could not get loose from the grips of four men.
“For every sin you have committed against innocent victims and those who have parted from tworlworld you will be ritually scarred.”
“There is one way for you to return. Although I doubt one such as you could even fathom actually helping others for no personal profit. For every deed you do towards the side of Elrosi Marr a scar will be removed. When your skin is once again unblemished then your soul will once again be free. Take her to the Altar.”
The Elrosians knelt around the large, rectangular altar. The black stone glittered in the torchlight. Smooth grooves allowed blood to be drained neatly into waiting bottles. She was bound one hand to a corner and each foot strapped to the edge. A blue flame flickered over her body. The floating fire held no heat and emitted no light to add to the natural flame of the wall sconces.
“Elrosi herself has blessed this action and shows it by sending her flame to heal you quickly.” She spat into the High Deagron’s face. The man slowly raised his hand and wiped the saliva from his cheek.
“I shall just add another gash for blasphemy.” A dagger covered in painted runes was presented to him by one of the acolytes. She knew they wanted to hear her screams. Just so that they would know she felt the pain.
There was silence.
A/N: Elrosi Marr is the Goddess of Truth, Love, and Honor. Elrosians are the priestesses who serve her. The High Deagron is the only male allowed to serve Elrosi. And as always please review writing is no fun unless you can hear about what people think. And I know this chapter is short but it wouldn’t really fit with the rest of the story and it was needed!