Post by Yeligar Maelstrom on Dec 5, 2011 18:20:29 GMT -5
Howdy Folks,
I was bored, and a spark hit me. Why don't I make a story about how Celtik met Elysia's mom, and what happened between them? Read and enjoy!
“When a lightning strikes the ground, the evil it struck is never found.” A woman was singing a lullaby she heard as a child long ago, as she cleaned a massive room, one larger than the house she grew up in. The open windows let in the remaining sunlight before it set off to the horizon, making everything in this magnificent room more glamorous. Her body look plain in the maid uniform she was wearing, but her hair, was a beautiful black color. Everyone said that Farron Windsor, the maid, and Baroness Statica Fulmino, were sisters. Farron was cleaning the bedroom so the room would be clean and perfect when the Baroness returns from her trip to her brother in a couple of days. She looked at the door and walked out, and glanced in the hall. It was quiet as normal, and so she locked the door, went to the Baroness’ armoire, and opened the doors. She just looked at all of the glamorous dresses, and she decided to try one of them again. It was her dark secret, but she love wearing the dresses, because they made her feel important and of royalty, instead of a 17 year old single maid wasting her life away cleaning the same building over and over again. She put on her favorite dress; it was a shiny strapless yellow silk dress that reached down the floor. She put her hair up in a bun, and then walked over to the mirror at the other side of the room, next to the window overlooking the town of Ziginno. She looked at herself, admiring herself, and her looks in the mirror. Unlike the maid uniform, this made her a goddess. She looked at her side, and turn to face the window. She looked at the mirror as the dress really showed off her figure, but then something caught her attention.
At the gates was a really nice carriage, and there was a guard opened the door of the carriage. The man that came out was the young prince of Tuono, and the future king of the land, Prince Celtik B. Donnorlupo. He glanced up at the window and saw the Baroness. He walked down the pathway, thinking.
Dad said that I need to get on good term with the baroness, something about having a runic mine, or something. She is apparently she is really hot too.
Farron noticed the man coming down, and she quickly ducked down. “Oh crap, who is that? Did he see me?” She said, trying to figure out what to do. Maybe she could change quickly and…
KNOCK KNOCK
“Crap!” She said, it was her job since she was the only maid in the house. She just decided to walk down, and tell the person to go away because she was sick or something. She was trying to think of something as she walked to the door. She opened it up, and got a better look at Celtik. He was handsome, with his brown hair, and his clothes, he was obviously royalty. Then she realized that she was just staring at him.
“Well Hello.” She said, stuttering a bit.
“Hello to you too, Baroness.” He said as he looked, “Wow, my father was right, you are beautiful.”
“Your father?” She asked.
“Oh right, we never formally met.” Celtik then bowed, “I am Prince Celtik Blitz Donnorlupo.”
“Oh my gods, he is the prince!” She thought, “Oh, I am the baroness. What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to meet you, since I am going to be king soon; I wanted to make a good connect between us.”
“Oh I do too, but I am not feeling too good, and I don-“ She couldn’t finish her sentence as the back of Celtik’s fingers lightly caressed her cheek.
“Oh, Statica Fulmino, I think you look fine.” He spoke seductively. He then lean into her ear, and whispered, “Sorry to fast, but I am a future king and I want to take what I want. And All I want is you.”
She took his hand, and she just led him to the Baroness bedroom, not knowing why, as if she was in a dreamy daze. When they walked in, Celtik looked on the ground, and saw the maid uniform.
“Yuck, what is this?” He held up the uniform.
“Oh…That’s.” Farron said, thinking on her feet once more, “That is the maid’s uniform. She got dirty, and she asked if she could wash here, and I told her to get undress in here, so no male could see her naked.”
“Well, you need to be careful. Peasants are so unpleasant creatures. “ He said as he tossed the maid uniform out into the hall. He shut the door behind him, and took off his coat, and then his shirt. She then laid on the bed, and Celtik climbed on the bed.
Later that night
“Celtik!” A white clothe man with black hair, was rushing towards the Manor. He just came into town in the middle of the night, and he opened the door. He looked around, and opened the door. He saw Celtik laying in bed with a beautiful woman.
“Good Gods. Celtik, Wake up!” Vasuki whispered as he shoved his sleeping brother.
“Zzzz, huh, what is it?” Celtik asked, as he woke up, “I was asleep, how did you find me anyway?”
“You are always asleep. Look, Dad is getting ill, and you need to come back.”
“What?” Celtik asked, as he got dressed, and he looked at the ‘Baroness’ “I will be back.” He left a note, and then he zoomed off.
Farron woke up and looked into the empty half of the bed. She was still half asleep, and then it hit her on what she did last night. She jumped up and almost freaked out on what happened. She knocked into the nightstand, and saw the note. She opened it, and read what it contained.
My dear Baroness
I am sorry that I had to leave, my father has became seriously ill, and I will return when I can.
Prince C.B. Donnorlupo.
Farron got up, and walked out into the hall, and got her uniform on, and made the bed, hoping that this night would be behind her.
Two months later, Farron was cleaning a dining table, and she grabbed her stomach. She then ran towards her work bucket, and threw up into it.
“Farron, are you ok?” A mirror image of Farron, the real Baroness Statica Fulmino, asked her.
“Yes I am…” Farron said, and her fingers fidgeted, as she knew she had to tell her.
“Baroness, I am sorry, but I am not feeling good, because I am pregnant.” She said to her, nervous what was going to happen, but she felt Statica’s arm going around her,
“Oh Farron, That’s … Wow! I am so happy for you! So Who is the father?”
“That is what I need to talk. The father is-“ She was interrupted by one of butlers. “My Baroness, Prince Celtik Donnorlupo and Prince Vasuki Donnorlupo are here.”
“Wow, I wonder why he is here.” Statica said as she helped Farron up. “Let’s go find out.”
“Let me clean up this mess first.” Farron said. Statica nodded, and she walked off, to the newly appointed king. Farron tried to figure out how she was going to get out of this one.
Prince Celtik stood there looking at the waiting room,
“I can’t wait to meet the future queen once more.”
“Brother, I wish you would cool down about that. She might not have remember it.”
“Well hello, my lord.” Statica said, as she smiled and took a bow to the prince, “It’s an honor to have you in my manor. I am sorry to hear about your father’s passing.”
“It’s good to be back in here, Baroness.” Celtik said with a smile. “Did you miss me?”
“…Umm, I am sorry, my lord, but I never had the honor to hosting you here.”
“Heh, I seem to have rattled your brains, Statica. It was 2 months ago, and it was a magical night.”
Farron was trying to sneak by without being notice, not trying to make the situation worse.
“2 months ago… I was at my brother’s villa… Farron, could you come here?” She called for the maid.
“Coming, Baroness.” Farron said gently as she came. She hung her head, trying to hide her face.
“Do you remember, Prince Celtik coming to the manor?” She asked. Farron looked up and nodded. Statica looked at Farron, and then at Celtik, then back at Farron. Celtik looked at Farron with a look of horror. Statica then grinned and then she laughed.
“So, it’s him? He’s the father? Hahahaha. I know he hates commoners, and I shouldn’t laugh, but this is too funny! Ahahah!”
Her laughing was stopped with a gun firing. Statica fell to the floor as blood came out of her mouth and the gun wound in her throat. She was dead before she hit the floor, as Celtik’s body started to spark, and lightning was forming around him. His hands trembled with rage, and he let out an angry roar.
“I HAD SEX WITH A GODSDAMN COMMONER!!!” He shouted, as his face became angry, and he pointed his gun at Farron. “DIE, YOU WHORE!” He pulled the trigger, but Vasuki used his speed to pick up Farron to get her out the way.
“CELTIK! CALM DOWN!” Vasuki said as he looked at him, “Didn’t you hear her!? She is pregenaut! WITH YOUR CHILD!”
“I DON’T GIVE A DAMN! SHE IS SCUM!” Celtik pointed his gun at Farron. “SHE EMBRASSASSED MY HONOR! MY REPUTATION! EVERYTHING! SHE MUST DIE!”
Vasuki looked, at him, and sighed. “Brother, please calm down… You can’t kill your child. I will do anything to spare the child’s life.”
Celtik took some time to breath, and then he grinned, “Forfeit your right to be king. You know the council are debating about who will be king, since we are twins, though and so, if you forfeit your right, I become king! Do that, and I will spare her life.”
Vasuki looked at Celtik, and then he looked at Farron. The fear in her eyes, how she trembled. This wasn’t good for the baby.
“…Alright, I will. BUT if you try to kill the baby, then I will have the council declare war against you.” Vasuki said as he looked at him. Celtik sighed, and said;
“Fine, but I am punishing this peasant whore.” Vasuki was about to object, but Farron said,
“If my child will be in good hands, then I will take the punishment.” Vasuki just stared at her, and Celtik smiled,
“Alright, You are under arrest for stealing the king property.”
7 months later.
Farron Windsor was standing on the gallows, with a rope around her neck, as her crimes were being read to the public. King Celtik was watching the gallows above the other peasants. Vasuki was holding the newly born Elysia, who was quiet the entire time. Farron eyes water as she looked at her baby, and she smiled. She then started to hum the lullaby she was sung to by her mother so long ago, hoping her daughter would hear it.
“When a lightning strikes the ground, the evil it struck is never-“
The sound of the lever being pulled silenced the last word.
I was bored, and a spark hit me. Why don't I make a story about how Celtik met Elysia's mom, and what happened between them? Read and enjoy!
“When a lightning strikes the ground, the evil it struck is never found.” A woman was singing a lullaby she heard as a child long ago, as she cleaned a massive room, one larger than the house she grew up in. The open windows let in the remaining sunlight before it set off to the horizon, making everything in this magnificent room more glamorous. Her body look plain in the maid uniform she was wearing, but her hair, was a beautiful black color. Everyone said that Farron Windsor, the maid, and Baroness Statica Fulmino, were sisters. Farron was cleaning the bedroom so the room would be clean and perfect when the Baroness returns from her trip to her brother in a couple of days. She looked at the door and walked out, and glanced in the hall. It was quiet as normal, and so she locked the door, went to the Baroness’ armoire, and opened the doors. She just looked at all of the glamorous dresses, and she decided to try one of them again. It was her dark secret, but she love wearing the dresses, because they made her feel important and of royalty, instead of a 17 year old single maid wasting her life away cleaning the same building over and over again. She put on her favorite dress; it was a shiny strapless yellow silk dress that reached down the floor. She put her hair up in a bun, and then walked over to the mirror at the other side of the room, next to the window overlooking the town of Ziginno. She looked at herself, admiring herself, and her looks in the mirror. Unlike the maid uniform, this made her a goddess. She looked at her side, and turn to face the window. She looked at the mirror as the dress really showed off her figure, but then something caught her attention.
At the gates was a really nice carriage, and there was a guard opened the door of the carriage. The man that came out was the young prince of Tuono, and the future king of the land, Prince Celtik B. Donnorlupo. He glanced up at the window and saw the Baroness. He walked down the pathway, thinking.
Dad said that I need to get on good term with the baroness, something about having a runic mine, or something. She is apparently she is really hot too.
Farron noticed the man coming down, and she quickly ducked down. “Oh crap, who is that? Did he see me?” She said, trying to figure out what to do. Maybe she could change quickly and…
KNOCK KNOCK
“Crap!” She said, it was her job since she was the only maid in the house. She just decided to walk down, and tell the person to go away because she was sick or something. She was trying to think of something as she walked to the door. She opened it up, and got a better look at Celtik. He was handsome, with his brown hair, and his clothes, he was obviously royalty. Then she realized that she was just staring at him.
“Well Hello.” She said, stuttering a bit.
“Hello to you too, Baroness.” He said as he looked, “Wow, my father was right, you are beautiful.”
“Your father?” She asked.
“Oh right, we never formally met.” Celtik then bowed, “I am Prince Celtik Blitz Donnorlupo.”
“Oh my gods, he is the prince!” She thought, “Oh, I am the baroness. What are you doing here?”
“I wanted to meet you, since I am going to be king soon; I wanted to make a good connect between us.”
“Oh I do too, but I am not feeling too good, and I don-“ She couldn’t finish her sentence as the back of Celtik’s fingers lightly caressed her cheek.
“Oh, Statica Fulmino, I think you look fine.” He spoke seductively. He then lean into her ear, and whispered, “Sorry to fast, but I am a future king and I want to take what I want. And All I want is you.”
She took his hand, and she just led him to the Baroness bedroom, not knowing why, as if she was in a dreamy daze. When they walked in, Celtik looked on the ground, and saw the maid uniform.
“Yuck, what is this?” He held up the uniform.
“Oh…That’s.” Farron said, thinking on her feet once more, “That is the maid’s uniform. She got dirty, and she asked if she could wash here, and I told her to get undress in here, so no male could see her naked.”
“Well, you need to be careful. Peasants are so unpleasant creatures. “ He said as he tossed the maid uniform out into the hall. He shut the door behind him, and took off his coat, and then his shirt. She then laid on the bed, and Celtik climbed on the bed.
Later that night
“Celtik!” A white clothe man with black hair, was rushing towards the Manor. He just came into town in the middle of the night, and he opened the door. He looked around, and opened the door. He saw Celtik laying in bed with a beautiful woman.
“Good Gods. Celtik, Wake up!” Vasuki whispered as he shoved his sleeping brother.
“Zzzz, huh, what is it?” Celtik asked, as he woke up, “I was asleep, how did you find me anyway?”
“You are always asleep. Look, Dad is getting ill, and you need to come back.”
“What?” Celtik asked, as he got dressed, and he looked at the ‘Baroness’ “I will be back.” He left a note, and then he zoomed off.
Farron woke up and looked into the empty half of the bed. She was still half asleep, and then it hit her on what she did last night. She jumped up and almost freaked out on what happened. She knocked into the nightstand, and saw the note. She opened it, and read what it contained.
My dear Baroness
I am sorry that I had to leave, my father has became seriously ill, and I will return when I can.
Prince C.B. Donnorlupo.
Farron got up, and walked out into the hall, and got her uniform on, and made the bed, hoping that this night would be behind her.
Two months later, Farron was cleaning a dining table, and she grabbed her stomach. She then ran towards her work bucket, and threw up into it.
“Farron, are you ok?” A mirror image of Farron, the real Baroness Statica Fulmino, asked her.
“Yes I am…” Farron said, and her fingers fidgeted, as she knew she had to tell her.
“Baroness, I am sorry, but I am not feeling good, because I am pregnant.” She said to her, nervous what was going to happen, but she felt Statica’s arm going around her,
“Oh Farron, That’s … Wow! I am so happy for you! So Who is the father?”
“That is what I need to talk. The father is-“ She was interrupted by one of butlers. “My Baroness, Prince Celtik Donnorlupo and Prince Vasuki Donnorlupo are here.”
“Wow, I wonder why he is here.” Statica said as she helped Farron up. “Let’s go find out.”
“Let me clean up this mess first.” Farron said. Statica nodded, and she walked off, to the newly appointed king. Farron tried to figure out how she was going to get out of this one.
Prince Celtik stood there looking at the waiting room,
“I can’t wait to meet the future queen once more.”
“Brother, I wish you would cool down about that. She might not have remember it.”
“Well hello, my lord.” Statica said, as she smiled and took a bow to the prince, “It’s an honor to have you in my manor. I am sorry to hear about your father’s passing.”
“It’s good to be back in here, Baroness.” Celtik said with a smile. “Did you miss me?”
“…Umm, I am sorry, my lord, but I never had the honor to hosting you here.”
“Heh, I seem to have rattled your brains, Statica. It was 2 months ago, and it was a magical night.”
Farron was trying to sneak by without being notice, not trying to make the situation worse.
“2 months ago… I was at my brother’s villa… Farron, could you come here?” She called for the maid.
“Coming, Baroness.” Farron said gently as she came. She hung her head, trying to hide her face.
“Do you remember, Prince Celtik coming to the manor?” She asked. Farron looked up and nodded. Statica looked at Farron, and then at Celtik, then back at Farron. Celtik looked at Farron with a look of horror. Statica then grinned and then she laughed.
“So, it’s him? He’s the father? Hahahaha. I know he hates commoners, and I shouldn’t laugh, but this is too funny! Ahahah!”
Her laughing was stopped with a gun firing. Statica fell to the floor as blood came out of her mouth and the gun wound in her throat. She was dead before she hit the floor, as Celtik’s body started to spark, and lightning was forming around him. His hands trembled with rage, and he let out an angry roar.
“I HAD SEX WITH A GODSDAMN COMMONER!!!” He shouted, as his face became angry, and he pointed his gun at Farron. “DIE, YOU WHORE!” He pulled the trigger, but Vasuki used his speed to pick up Farron to get her out the way.
“CELTIK! CALM DOWN!” Vasuki said as he looked at him, “Didn’t you hear her!? She is pregenaut! WITH YOUR CHILD!”
“I DON’T GIVE A DAMN! SHE IS SCUM!” Celtik pointed his gun at Farron. “SHE EMBRASSASSED MY HONOR! MY REPUTATION! EVERYTHING! SHE MUST DIE!”
Vasuki looked, at him, and sighed. “Brother, please calm down… You can’t kill your child. I will do anything to spare the child’s life.”
Celtik took some time to breath, and then he grinned, “Forfeit your right to be king. You know the council are debating about who will be king, since we are twins, though and so, if you forfeit your right, I become king! Do that, and I will spare her life.”
Vasuki looked at Celtik, and then he looked at Farron. The fear in her eyes, how she trembled. This wasn’t good for the baby.
“…Alright, I will. BUT if you try to kill the baby, then I will have the council declare war against you.” Vasuki said as he looked at him. Celtik sighed, and said;
“Fine, but I am punishing this peasant whore.” Vasuki was about to object, but Farron said,
“If my child will be in good hands, then I will take the punishment.” Vasuki just stared at her, and Celtik smiled,
“Alright, You are under arrest for stealing the king property.”
7 months later.
Farron Windsor was standing on the gallows, with a rope around her neck, as her crimes were being read to the public. King Celtik was watching the gallows above the other peasants. Vasuki was holding the newly born Elysia, who was quiet the entire time. Farron eyes water as she looked at her baby, and she smiled. She then started to hum the lullaby she was sung to by her mother so long ago, hoping her daughter would hear it.
“When a lightning strikes the ground, the evil it struck is never-“
The sound of the lever being pulled silenced the last word.
