A Collection of Norrathian Homo-Erotica and other Fetishes

[Rygar]

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(actual depiction of how Manasana views himself)

Part 2: Manasana vs. Sadiki: A Shared Lust (for Battle)

The cover of darkness hangs over the vast plains of Antonica, the rain is relentless, only the occasional flash of lightning illuminates the landscape. Manasana has chosen this terrain to settle his blood feud with Sadiki Senshiro.

The druid waits under the ancient spires that rise from the ground like towering giants. The bard is no where in sight, just as Manasana was thinking the coward wouldn't show he heard a taunting melody reverberate about the pillars around him.

As he turned, Manasana saw Sadiki standing in the distance, holding a blade of legend rarely seen in Norrath.

"We finish this tonight 'Sana, too long have I stood in your shadow" declared Sadiki amongst the crackling thunder. His blade glowed a bright blue and he charged at the druid with blinding speed.

Manasana pointed his scimitar at Sadiki and an enormous griffin swooped down from the spires and tackled the bard to the ground! It's great talons and hooked beak ripped Sadiki's armor to shreds and bloodied his skin. It would have ripped his liver clean out of his body if it wasn't for a carefully timed swing of his blade, decapitating the vile creature.

Just as he thought he would regain the upper hand Manasana shoved his hand deep within the earth and roots thicker than ogre limbs rose from the ground and entwined the bard, rending him motionless.

"Such a pitiful man, there is a reason you were kept under my boots all these years... you simply were no match for me!" He held his scimitar over Sadiki's abdomen and was preparing to disembowel the bard when a lioness leapt onto the druids back and dug her teeth into his shoulder.

"But how..?!" wondered the druid, as he turned to see his once animal companion gaze locked upon his... her eyes glowed the same bright blue as Sadiki's blade.

"Easy my pretty..." whispered the bard into the lioness' ear, "He must suffer greatly for the years of humiliation I've endured". The lion took his wrist in her maw and slowly closed her mouth until the crunching of bone and wailing screams pleased her new master.

Out of options, Manasana closed his eyes and prayed to Karana, a great wind swept around the druid and lifted him into the sky! He disappeared above the plain in a portal, as Sadiki cursed his name he saw a mystical pink flash of lightning near the gypsy camp across the plain.

In a flash nearly as quick as the lightning itself Sadiki took off running across the land. As he reached the gypsy camp he realized his error as he stumbled into a series of snares that had been prepared by the druid. As he tried to loose his limbs he heard a twisting of bark and rustling of leaves from a great tree behind him... in an instant it changed into it's true form and Manasana slashed his scimitar across the bards back, the streaming blood quickly drowned out by the pouring rain.

Sadiki spun and threw a small knife directly into the druid's foot. Manasana screamed, interrupting the spell he was just chanting. Momentarily having the upper hand, Sadiki wasted no time and swung his blade towards the druid's neck. Manasana disappeared just at the moment of impact into an ethereal mist, the blade swooshed through and hit nothing but air!

At the base of the mist rose a mighty wolf that lunged at the bard and tore his bracers clear off his forearm, it would have ripped his throat in an instant if it wasn't for the quick thinking of Sadiki: He slammed his Singing Steel Short Sword against a nearby rock and it vibrated at a frequency that caused a horrible pain amongst the lupine kind. The wolf yelped and howled and had no choice but to revert back to it's natural form to avoid the painful ringing!

Sadiki grabbed a hold of the druid and blew into his magic piccolo, transporting them across the land. With every other swing of his short sword the bard would teleport the druid, keeping him off balance and disorienting him.

As they rematerialized Manasana wasted no time and held his arms out wide and caused a massive earthquake that leveled the bard to the ground! He followed him down and wrestled him in the mud.

The battle had caused their armor to rip and be cut loose. Sadiki's slim, yet rippled chest was exposed, the rain drops beading on his skin. Manasana stared at him, fighting his carnal desires. "You're... stronger than I thought..." he said.

Sadiki swept the druid and then held him to the ground. Manasana's own chest was exposed, so hairy and lush that even a sparrow would find it a suitable nesting ground. Sadiki hovered over him with bated breath. "And I didn't think someone could so... dominate me. In battle! In battle I meant!"

Manasana held his finger up to Sadiki's lips, "Shhh..." he whispered "I know, I've always known".

Sadiki fought his emotions but collapsed in a crying heap on Manasana's chest. He pounded on the druids chest in a fit of rage, "Then why?! Why mistreat me all these years??? Why not tell me how you felt?!" Exhausted he rolled over in the mud and sobbed gently.

Manasana rolled over to comfort him. "Sadiki... I'm co-leader of the Blood Guard, I need to present myself in a certain way. Please understand that. Norrath just wouldn't understand our love."

"Our love..?" Sadiki rolled with hopeful eyes.

"I've always loved you, you crazy fool." reassured the druid.

They stood up and held hands, Sadiki moved in close to kiss his forbidden lover, but Manasana stopped him.

"No, not here" he said looking around nervously, anxiously. "That farm shack over there is never occupied..." They walked hand in hand through the door and closed it behind them.

Alas, the pair consummated their love in front of the hearth on a bed of leaves from Manasana's magical scimitar and to the singing notes of Sadiki's sword. If only the citizens Norrath could feel the love in that room that night... a love unmatched in all the lands.