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Why are you resisting? You already have nothing to lose...
"Get out of my head! Aaarrgh!"
"My, my. Quite a hard nut to break, eh? But still, what are you trying to accomplish,
struggling like a lil rat on its death trap? Oh, the irony." said the hulking rat, almost
half a size bigger than the weak, fighting wolf.
"SHUUUT UP! Cyrus!"
With all his might, the wolf threw his torso out from the cage of the rat's ensnare.
Too bad his limbs stayed connected.
"Lil pup's getting impatient, eh? Well, enough peeking of your prehistoric mind. Lets
put that meat of yours to use. My minions sure are nice workout partners, eh? Won't
you agree?"
"What do you want from me?"
The rat ignored his question. Smiling. Like the autumn breeze, a spell is being
chanted. The rat's strange necklace glows like the blue moon of misfortune.
Sudden winds howling around the room, blowing off the candles.
"Look outside, hero. The promise you made during that sunset, with your older brother? All will be gone."
Sensing danger, the wolf struggles even harder, like the ant desperately crawling
away from the heat of its demise. Yet, those tree trunks-like arms don't even
feel a thing.
"How adorable. But anyway, let me help myself out."
With a swift and flexible movement of the mouse's leg, he tore off his armor and
garment of his lower body. Slowly, almost teasingly rubbing his member against
the wolf's back and in between his butt cheeks, the dark world lord moans as he
leans forward to lick the wolf's cheek.
"What are yo-"
*ZAP!*
His eyes turns blue as he suddenly lose his words. Blue matters flowing out of the
wolf's pupils, almost like liquid sapphire, running down and converging to the trinket
hanging on the world lord's chest. Two dark claws sneakily extends from the necklace,
making its way up to the wolf's head and enter his ears.
"I...I..."
"There, there. Are you lost?"
"I..."
"There's no more 'I'. I am your master now."
The wolf remain silent, as he stares blankly at the setting sun.
"You have no identity and will obey all my orders."
The wolf suddenly relaxes and hung by the constrain of the rat's hands.
"Obey me."
"I.."
With a blank stare and dead eyes, the wolf lift his head up, slowly.
"I obey.."
As the wolf was lost and now belongs to the rat world lord. Now Joe and his brother Keino are properties to Cyrus, and Juke. Can they both regain their freedoms? Or forever be slaves to their world lords? Stay Tuned...
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