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MIRA Character created by: Mythra NOTE: All characters are created using an AI program on the website PerChance. I do not own ANY of the artwork that may have been used to create the art, and all images were created via AI to get a general idea down. Please remember that AI is infamous for looking strange, at best, in most cases. I do my best to crop out the strangeness, but these pictures in general are only used for concepts and general ideas, and are not to be considered “official” works. Things like incorrect species and indecisive coloring are prone to happen as well – if seeking the specifics, please read the WRITTEN de2 points
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Aliana would nod the priest’s words, wanting to know more about the London she now served. She did love Vanoria. She would express that in what she did and how she fought for them. She also nodded at Honorious’ words. Wondering what the surprise would be but looked forward to it. As he left them alone, the room was silent for a moment. Aliana did not look at Lilana. She would walk over and sit at the opposite end of the bed, her back to her former sister. She remain silent for a moment before asking, “you alright?” She showed concern but not in the same ways she used to. Before her words would be a lot more soft and caring, but when1 point
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The trainer gathered the materials, and with a nod from Honorious, took them the tent. The priest looked on the the sisters with a joyous smile. "You have both received a holy blessing from the gods. You minds opened to the truth, your very souls transformed. You both should now understand, there is nothing wrong with being a slave. It is a position of value to the empire. I will let you two enjoy the experience of your awakening. Another day, I will teach you both more about what your place in the empire is. Beyond your duty to your master, there are certain rituals and holidays you will both have a place in, as slaves. You should n1 point
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Aliana continued to joyfully whip at her sister for a bit longer before finally she would stop and dropped the whip. She was done. She had her fun. Looking down at the other girl, she would see that she enjoyed it as well. She looked over at the men watched and hoped that they were satisfied. She would happy do more if asked of her but she hoped that this would be enough for now.1 point
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Her sister was like a monster in the moment. Lilana did not care. Was happy for her even. She felt she should continue to encourage that side of her later. Maybe not on herself though. This was just part of the process. The enemies of their master, they deserved to suffer, the enemies of Vanoria. Yes, she was just a slave but she was proud to be Vanorian now as well. Not as good as those born into the empire, but she was one of them now. The men just let Aliana have her moment. Do whatever she wanted during it. If she enjoyed torturing her sister, they would let her continue until the moment passed, or if she went too far. The1 point
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At his words, Aliana raised the whip and brought it down more and more on her sister. As she continued to beat her, a smile began to form on her face. It felt good. It felt good to do this to her sister. “Yes! Yes master! It feels good! It feels soo good!” She admitted to everyone. Her hand came down again and again and again. Her smile grew wider and soon enough she began to laugher as she beat her sister more and more. It was then when she felt it. She felt something inside of herself shatter. All cares in the word were left behind. Everytime she brought the whip down and heard her sister’s cries of pain, it felt good. She loved hearin1 point
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The priest began to smile. Speaking a prayer in an ancient language long forgotten to even most Vanorians. They were so close. It was hard to predict exactly how long, but it could be as short as minutes. Or maybe a little longer. They were likely to both finish it. Shattering the old bond between them was precisely the sort of trauma they both needed. They would not stop being sisters of course, they would remain united by their master. But they would have to find out a new relationship between, as they discovered their new personality. ”Keep doing it. Admit to yourself you enjoy this. That you are doing it to please me. Your1 point
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Aliana nodded and then suddenly cried out as she felt the whip connect with her own back. She looked down at her sister, staring into her eyes and felt more cracks forming inside of her as well. She didn’t want this. She didn’t want to hurt her, didn’t want to kill her, but she was being made to do so. Some tears would form in her eyes both from the pain she was going through in her heart as well as the pain that shot through her back. “Y-yes… master..” she uttered softly. Her master was right. She had to stop caring. Her sister was nothing to her. She was just another slave. She had to let go, had to forget. She was no longer her protector.1 point
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It was important for Lilana hear too of course. To hear her protector would not hesitate to betray her if ordered. "Go on. I won't order you to do it. But I order you to imagine it. How you would do it. Don't stop hurting her. Break her, break yourself. That's what you both wanted." He picked up one of the whips and Struck Aliana's back. "I will give you pain if you hold back too much. If you hesitate." There was no turning back at this point. Aliana had to keep pushing forward. Keep thinking of Lilana as another slave. The eyes of her sister were lost, confused, hurt, she suspected it. But to hear sister say it in her own wor1 point
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Aliana nodded at his words and then looked over at Lilana frowning a little as he mentioned killing her for him. She did not want to kiss her sister. If she did, she was afraid of what would happen. Would she kill that part of herself permanently? Would she ever be able to forgive herself? Her mind began to race with thoughts about killing her sister and what it would do to herself but in the end, she would nod softly and answered, “yes master. If it came down to that, I would kill her.”1 point
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"Give into your new thoughts. Let go of the shame. You are getting close. You both live for me now." The voice of her master urged her further without giving specific orders. "Destroy yourself. Keep doing the worst you can to her, without killing her. Until you start to enjoy it. You would kill her though. if I ordered you to, without hesitation, wouldn't you?" Make her think about it. Make her give the answer he expected to Lilana. Make her think about doing it as she hurt Lilana. Her heart had to suffer, shatter. But it would be reborn.1 point
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Aliana would stop briefly and looked over at her master as he spoke to her. Her face had changed. Had she really changed or was she just doing a good job at hiding the pain she was going through. She didn’t want to do any of this to her sister but she had to. with a small nod she would answer him. “Yes… it doesn’t bother me anymore master. It does feel good. I would do anything you told me to do to her. I don’t care what it may be,” she told Honorious. “When I look down at her, I no longer see my sister. I see just another slave to be used, like myself,” she answered, her words would come out easily.1 point
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It was looking like Aliana was not quite as bloodthirsty as any of them thought she might have been. She would probably not go for the kill legitimately, unless maybe Honorious ordered her to do it. He was not planning to test that though. Aliana was his favorite of the two, but he wanted both of them. At this point neither of them were capable of betraying him or doing anything dangerous to him. So he could not see that happening in the future. As long as Aliana did well in battle, and as a bodyguard, the sisters should have their whole lives to live. As his slaves. He did push it further, Aliana had to think about what she was doing1 point
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As she stopped choking Lilana, Aliana would look down at her, wondering why she had chosen to do that, but it didn’t matter, she was torturing her sister. She had to do anything and everything to break her. Moving off of her, she returned to the torture devices and picked up an electric rod. This would not cause as much damage to Lilana’s skin as the whip but would definitely cause a lot of pain to go through her body. She did not waste anytime on buildup. Instead she would crank the intensity straight up to the maximum and brought it down onto her sister’s skin. She would leave the rod connected to her for whole minutes, give her siste1 point
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That was a surprise. The three men watched. Was Aliana genuinely attempting to kill her sister? Saw her as competition for their master? This was perhaps the moment needed. If it went dangerously long, Honorious would step in, but for now he silently watched, trying to figure out how far Aliana was trying to go with this. Letting this side of her grow. He wanted his slave-bodyguard to be vicious and cruel when she needed to be. To have a desire to kill threats to him, to enjoy it. Aliana realizing she was capable of killing her sister was perhaps the best thing she needed. To realize how she felt about her master, the sort of loyalty1 point
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As she continued to whip at her sister ‘a body, Aliana would feel nothing. She began to feel no remorse. She would feel the cracks inside of herself as well. She did not care how much she was hurting her sister, did not care how much she screamed or cried. She would stop whipping her and flipped her around in the bed, looking at her face a mess with tears. Aliana would continue to stare at her before dropping the whip and then moved over to her sister and crawled on top of her. She looked down at her, staring into her eyes and then reached out with her hands, wrapping them around Lilana’s neck and began to squeeze tightly. She stared int1 point
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There was some uncertainty, if Aliana would break under the pressure. She passed the test though. Both were committed to it. It was going to be slower than sex, the buildup different. But it was slowly coming for both of them. This was a piece of it. Both realizing they could and would hurt each other if they had to or were told to. Their bond might feel like it was breaking in the moment, but in the end it would only be stronger. United by their shared experience and loyalty to the same master. That fear was gnawing at Lilana. If Honorious randomly told Aliana to kill her right now, just on a whim…would she do it. It would be1 point
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Aliana continued to raise her hand and bring it down, whipping her sister more and more. She listened to her screams, listened to her cries and sobs. She had never heard her sister like this, always did everything in her power to protect her sister and make her never have to feel an or cry like this, yet here she was making her sister cry. She was stop briefly, listening to her sister’s sobs. She wanted to stop. She wanted to told her sister and let her know that everything was fine. She wanted to drop the drop and comfort her, making her stop cry, do anything to make this stop, however none of that happened. What happened was that1 point
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That had more potential. It was not impossible that would be enough, if Aliana kept it up long enough, though it was possible to go even more drastic. The tears began to flow, as the whip struck. A pain more intense than before. A pain like her sister felt before. Her own sister whipping her, like the slave she had become. This was the life to look forward to. They were told before the pain would never completely go away. If they displeased their master, they could expect this. Sometime he might even hurt them just because he wanted to. To remind them they were slaves. This was life she could expect? Would their master go even1 point
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Aliana would continue to bring the paddle down on her sister’s bottom, alternating between her cheeks as well as sometimes smacking in the middle. She would continue for a while until her sister’s butt was bright red and stinging. The squeals ran throughout the tent and into Aliana’s mind. She did not enjoy hearing them though she kept reassuring herself that this is what she had to do. Once she was sure that the paddle had served its purpose, it was time to move in. Aliana would loon through the tools of torture once more before her hand found and connected with the handle of a whip. She looked a little scared and uncertain that she wan1 point
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The three men remained silent for now. The trainer was disappointed she started so tame. That would not accomplish it. But as long as Aliana worked her way up it was fine. If this helped Aliana get into it, it was for the best. Honorious for now would simply watch, curious to see how Aliana got into it. Of course she needed to feel discomfort with it as well, which was only likely with more severe tools, but he would let her start small. Lilana was prepared as she could be for anything. She let out a soft yelp as she was bent down. She grit her teeth. She knew this would hurt, though not as much as other things. She twitched and1 point
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Aliana watched as the trainer and priest entered with the various instruments of torture. She then listened to her master’s words and would nod at him. She would be the do the torturing. The old her would have protested this but, this is what she had to do in order to covert her sister as well. Once the spell had been casted, Aliana looked over the various tools and decided to start with the one that looked the most tame, a paddle. It would hurt and cause damage if she used it long enough, all of them would though she figured this would be a good one to start with. Moving over to her sister, she would roughly push her down, bending1 point
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Honorious nodded, walked to the door and gave instructions to the guard. A moment later the trainer and priest returned. The trainer giving a satisfied glance at Aliana, though he dared not focus on their earlier experience in the general’s presence, even if he had approved of it. The trainer had brought a cart with various objects, for torture. Not the ‘fun’ kind either. No, Lilana had to suffer. “Take your clothes off.” Honorious ordered to Lilana, and she obeyed. He then turned to Aliana. “Go through the tools. Pick whichever you want. You have no orders, except do whatever is necessary and show no mercy. Keep going until you f1 point
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Aliana remained on her knees and looked up at her master and would nod at his words. ”Yes, master. I am willing to do whatever it takes,” she told him. “I will do whatever is necessary. I serve under you, anything you says goes. I will do whatever I can to help my sister see things as I do. I want her to break together with me. I want her to be a slave like me and with me.”1 point
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It was a drastic change. Aliana had almost given an oath like her sister had. With an eagerness her sister lacked. She was what he craved, a woman who was an enemy soldier that completely and willing surrendered herself to him. The ultimate prize, more valuable than any foreign princess, someone who understood him better, fought and was beaten by him. ”Sounds like you truly want it. Your sister still looks unenthusiastic.” Lilana looked up. “I do not think like my sister, master, but desire to. Do whatever is necessary.” Honorious considered the request. “I think it can be done tonight. You are close enough. Both of you a1 point
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As she finished changing, Aliana turned her head to see Honorious enter and would give a small nod to him. She would then approached him before falling onto her knees and lowered her head down to his feet, submitting to him. ”Yes, I have changed master. I now wish to serve you willingly. I will be loyal to do and do whatever is needed of me. I will serve you as both a soldier and a slave. I am ready to embrace you and your pleasure. I have spoken with my sister and tonight, I have one request to make to you. Please, break me, break us, make us completely into your slaves. Please, I beg of you,” Aliana told him, speaking confidently with1 point
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ELLA Character created by: Mythra NOTE: All characters are created using an AI program on the website PerChance. I do not own ANY of the artwork that may have been used to create the art, and all images were created via AI to get a general idea down. Please remember that AI is infamous for looking strange, at best, in most cases. I do my best to crop out the strangeness, but these pictures in general are only used for concepts and general ideas, and are not to be considered “official” works. Things like incorrect species and indecisive coloring are prone to happen as well – if seeking the specifics, please read the WRITTEN de1 point
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ALICE Character created by: Mythra NOTE: All characters are created using an AI program on the website PerChance. I do not own ANY of the artwork that may have been used to create the art, and all images were created via AI to get a general idea down. Please remember that AI is infamous for looking strange, at best, in most cases. I do my best to crop out the strangeness, but these pictures in general are only used for concepts and general ideas, and are not to be considered “official” works. Things like incorrect species and indecisive coloring are prone to happen as well – if seeking the specifics, please read the WRITTEN d1 point
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Hiya, I’d love to rp with anyone about any roles your have in mind or we can come up with something together, just as long as you’re a dom, I’m very bad at dominating I’ll do yuri as well so all you dominant mommies please hit me up aaaand I can try playing a futa or a Femboy if you want but no promises I’ll be any good at it, Love y’all1 point
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PERFECT Character created by: Mythra NOTE: All characters are created using an AI program on the website PerChance. I do not own ANY of the artwork that may have been used to create the art, and all images were created via AI to get a general idea down. Please remember that AI is infamous for looking strange, at best, in most cases. I do my best to crop out the strangeness, but these pictures in general are only used for concepts and general ideas, and are not to be considered “official” works. Things like incorrect species and indecisive coloring are prone to happen as well – if seeking the specifics, please read the WRITTEN1 point
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