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Long long ago there was one a mystical Kinkdom known all through out the land as the birth place of all magic; it was called Faysrael. The Kinkdom of Faysrael was home to an ancient race a mythical beings known as the Fayries. The Fayries get there power from the great Rainbowood Oak, was a ginormous tree that reached high into the heaven, and on its branches the dazzling leaves of every color Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indgo and Violet. These brilliant leaves illuminated the night sky and its bright beautiful colors brought peace and prosperity to the lane of Faysrael! 

Not only was Faysrael known for magic, but its riches and fertile fields as well. It was truly a paradise. An abundance of natural resources, and bountiful harvests,  ancient treasures and secrets knowledge. The Rainbowood's magic not only benefited the land and it people directly, but all the other nations benefited, as the great tree's magic created a vast forcefield to ward off evil with its brilliance. 

Since the beginning of time, the Kinkdom of Faysrael was a safe haven for every kind of Kink you could imagine, and a place of freedom and equality was for all. That was, until one ill fated  day, a mysterious yellow bile had poisoned the waters, seemingly from nowhere! It spread to the crop, and the cattle, and even infected the Rainbowood, and its surrounding forrest. This caused panic amongst the people, and just when they though things couldn't get worst the blasting sounds of horns and war drums bellowed! The Kinkdom was being invaded! As the poisoned waters infected the Rainbowood, the Fayries too, where infected. As was all apart of the diabolical plan the Holy Zanzet Empire, to cleanse the world of what they considered to be a great sin!

The Holy Zanzet Empire was a nation of religious zealots who  believe Zanedoom is the only true god,  a mighty and violent god that was against the  them mission to conquer everything, cleansing the world of sin and those who practiced magic! It was well known that all magic was from the bond created by Homoenergia; the exchange of sexual energy between two men, a practice forbidden in Zanzet.

For 40 days and 40 nights, Zanzenese crusaders slaughtered hundreds of thousands of Fayries, pillaged their treasures, ravaged the land; burning it all down! Those who could escaped to the mountains or by boats off the coast. Others by secrets passage way, but all together over hundreds thousands of Fayries snuffed out in brutal genocide that many thought made the Fayries go extinct! The only thing that survived was never the tried to burn the tree but the last bit of magic protected it from the flames. Even still, it was infected with the poison that would soon root the tree for years to come, disconnecting the Fayries from their power, and the land from its protection, unleashing many calamities on the world. 

 

Modern Day Holy Zanzet Empire 

- Gloria city Capital -

Dungeon of Mystries

Vatteson Hembeaux had been had one been a member of the Church, serving the Lord Zanedoom, ever since a young boy, north Im the capital to a Priest and a Mother Supra, petty high ranking officials in the Church, meaning he got the best education, training in combat arts, and lived a privileged life. His favorite study was history, but not the boring history of his nation, and their god, he was curious about ancient civilizations, and wanted to explore the world. This something that was considered to be taboo and only certain civilizations were aloud to be taught, unless you were promoted to a High Ranking position within the Clergy! So he studied and proved himself worthy until one day he was appointed Magistrate of Mysteries! As a magistrate he learned more than he ever thought possible and even uncovered a truly forbidden topic of Magic! 
 

One fateful night he stumbled across a ancient text that  even he wanst supposed to open but curiosity bested him, and he learned of the Curse of the Crimson Lunara! 
 

"My...God! Can this be true," the flickering light from his candle made it almost impossible to make out the text, it was withered and faded, and most of it was in a language he had only heard rumors of.

He heard a clamoring sound, then a thud, cussing him to jump, from nerves. If he was caught he would be in severe trouble!

"Who's there, show yourself! He swung the light towards the commotion and ready his blade to attack.

"Im warning you, under the authority of the Ministry of Mysteries, show yourself this instance!"  as he drew near a small mouse scurried past his boots, and he let out an exasperated sigh of relief, tearing the page from the book with a big red sphere and dashed away into the shadows.

Edited by Gr00mersJOI
Wanted to clean some things up and shorten the opener...too long of a read
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As the land got massacred, it's resources lost to the bile, and it's blood flowing in the name of Zanedoom most have been lost, but not all, a small subset of the Fay had fled from Faysrael, living in secrecy, as their magic had weekend so has the ability to distinct them abd as such, when magic disappeared, most of them converted to Zanedoom, keeping their legacy a secret for a day where it shall gain importance again.

 

Modern Area

Lohat was a simple child growing up under the church, respecting it's orders, being one of the most well behaved and mature kids around him, he always looked down on such unlawful behaviours as getting angry, screaming or not doing the daily prayers that was required of the church. One of the most zealous kids he became, rising as one of the top students as his spirituality was on point like such of an arrow to a target, focused and unmoving.

But all arrows fall, some to the hands of the people that picked them and others to years of decomposing over the rain and sun.

One day at the end of a prayer, Lohat felt a weird warmth rising from beneath him, his butt felt weird and his member that was locked shut by a chastity cage was... leaking.

Quickly he tried to calm himself down, drinking water, eating, resting, but none helped, eventually though his hand slowly helped him as he started realising what his body was trying to tell him, and little by little he had been Driven to degeneracy, so much so he would often shove large objects into himself while wearing nothing underneath his religious cloak, enjoying every moment of those.

Eventually though horns and bunny ears began growing on his head and he started being able to use magic, a good sign for him to try to run away, leading hik to leave the church and leave in the woods untill he became 18. 

And now he was following the strange man from the same church he used to be in, looking in curiousity, turning before he could see him, mistaking him for a rat. 

appearance: long flowy Blond hair, white bunny ears, antlers, blue eyes, an hourglass body, big, thick butt, no facial or bodily hair, small almost loli like body size, a small cock that was still locked in chastity, thick thighs and legs that were covered in a long leather shoes that wrapped around his legs like bondage, a loincloth with a heart symbol on it and a crop top, the only remnant of the church he used to be in.

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