Page 1 of Rise of the Gods: Vardor’s Destiny (Time for Monsters)
V ardor...
Vardor...
The voice grows sultrier with every time she calls my name. I'm not sure where I am, when I am, but I know that voice. Vaelora. My Vaelora.
Vardor... wake up....
Hmm, I've been dreaming. Of her. Always her.
Vardor ...
Her lean body wraps around me as I'm fucking her. Her body writhes in ecstasy underneath me.
Vardor...
I don't want to wake up. I want to keep thrusting into her throbbing pussy.
Vardor...
No, I groan. I don't want to wake up. Unless...
Is it time?
Has she forgiven me?
Vaelora ?
I'm here, lover. I'm waiting for you .
I groan as I fight against the veil of sleep, slowly dissolving into fog, which kept me bound for...
How long has it been, Vaelora ?
Too long. I miss you, Vardor. It's time to wake up and come back to me .
Have you forgiven me?
You know that I will never forgive you for betraying me, Vardor. But I need you now. I need you to wake up !
I chuckle, wondering how many millennia she made me sleep. How long did it take for her to miss me more than she wanted her revenge?
How long, Vaelora ?
A thousand years .
I try to stretch, but none of my muscles work.
I open my eyes, but I can't see.
What have you done to me, Vaelora ? I try to ask, but no words escape my mouth.
Her giggle is just as I remember: light, melodious, and oh-so erotic.
Everything is dark now that the veil has dissipated into fog. The vision of her that has been clouding my mind for... what did she say? A thousand years? It is gone as well.
There has never been one like her. Never. In all the history of the world, she is the only goddess I’ve ever known. The only goddess I will ever worship. And if she has finally forgiven me...
No, never that. I will never forgive you, Vardor .
Then I will do anything and everything to make her forgive me.
I've always loved you, Vaelora .
You betrayed me.
Even when I betrayed you.
The fog returns. I want to protest it, want to fight it, but not one part of my body works.
Liar !
The darkness surrounding me slowly turns back into a fog; from the fog, long, alabaster-skinned, well-formed legs appear.
Vaelora !
Sleep, Vardor, sleep. I'm not ready for you yet .
Vardor...
Vardor...
Her voice penetrates the veil, lifts it.
Vaelora ?
I'm here lover. Wake up ...
How many times has she awoken me? Is this the third or fourth time?
Tenth, Vardor .
Ten thousand years then? Is it finally enough for you? Have I suffered long enough ?
Oh Vardor, you haven't even begun your suffering yet .
She, the most vengeful goddess that has ever been. By the gods, I can't wait to hold her again.
Then make me suffer, Vaelora. Make me suffer in your arms. Stab me, beat me, but let me be pressed to your body.
My Vardor .
Her voice is but a caress on my skin. Skin I can't feel. Like I can't see, move, hear.
But she calls me hers . That's all that matters.
I'm yours and you're mine .
Make me yours again, Vardor .
Find me, my Vardor, and make me yours .
Always, Vaelora .
It's time, Vardor. They're coming, and we must be ready .
They're coming? Already? This is why she woke me?
She woke me because she needs a warrior again.
The strongest there ever was .
The bravest and most courageous .
Her voice is like warm oil running over my body.
Say you forgive me .
I'll never forgive you, Vardor, but I will give you one more chance to prove yourself. One more! And if you fail, this entire world will pay the price for your failure .
Oh most vengeful one. I will never fail you again. I swear .
We'll see, Vardor. We'll see. Find me. And this time, you will have to wake me .
Now! Wake! Up!