The Kingdom's Peril: Chapter 3 (Deceptions)
by Kainus666 AKA Kain_Woxxeh

	Cody sobbed weakly as the combination of blood and dragon semen drained from his body. He was in complete torturous pain. Xigbar watched his mate weep and could not help but hide his face in shame. He had failed his own personal responsibility. His heart sank as slowly he approached his doubled-over ward. His sweet prince.
	Jancit, the white mage, watched as the two looked at each other in sorrow and hurt. The magical brown fox certainly had his work cut out for him as all he could offer now was essentially damage control and prevention from further attacks. Though for some reason, perhaps because the red orb on his staff seemed to glow a darker shade of red than he ever had seen it before, he feared it was too late. Evil had definitely come to Sholem. 
	The vulpine sorcerer approached the weeping lovers and with a calm, caring voice, he ran his paw over Cody's body. There were only two things he could do now. The choice was in the hands of the prince. For now, Jancit uttered a phrase in a foreign tongue that lit up the entire cave and lifted Cody from the ground. The crying had ceased. The pain had been numbed. He placed the young canine in a state of suspended animation as he looked at the mourning protector with as much comfort as he could muster.

"I am sorry, Sir Xigbar," Jancit said, "Try as I might to get here in time, the damned invader had phantoms to accompany him. I know this does nothing to ease the pain."

"And what do you know of pain, trickster?!?," snapped the dragon with seething anger.

"I understand you are hurt and that you and his majesty need healing only I can provide. It will not be easy though. Attacking me is only gonna make things more difficult."

"Do what you can. Whats happening to my sweet prince? Is he alright?"

"Considering he just got raped and broken in body, mind, and soul... no he is not. Whatever that monster was possessed with, its now inside His Highness. I've placed him in a mystic vortex where all things are held still. I will tend to him in a moment, Let me tend to your wounds."

"Sorcerer, I will be fine! I can heal," Xigbar pulled away and snarled, "Help the boy. He needs it more than I."

"Its not that easy, friend," Jancit warned, "It is not easy to reverse Corruption. He may not survive... If he does, there is no guaranteeing he will ever be the same. I'll do what I can."

"What do you mean, he may not make it," the fluff dragon roared and charged at the youthful wizard. Jancit didnt bother to even flinch an ear as suddenly, a blue pulse of energy sparked and sent Xigbar careening back into the cave wall.

"I'd have thought you'd know by now that physical attacks are ineffective against those that practice the arts," said the fox, nonchalantly, "I require meditation and my arcane scrolls, neither of which are present here. Also, the ambiance of this place has been disturbed in a manner unfit to heal even a cursed toad. I must depart with the boy if he is to survive this at all. Fare thee well, good sir. I deeply regret what has transpired. I shall look after His Majesty's progeny." And with that, he and the prince vanished to the Sacred Santuary.

	Xigbar wept bitterly for his lover and retreated to the inner lair. He feared the worst. He feared also a return of the former brother that betrayed him and caused him the worst hurt he'd felt in his life. He let out the only other arcane enchantment he knew. He uttered a curse on his brother so that all men and dragons alike would hunt Khzhak. He was forever more, "The Hated". 

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	Back at the Sanctuary, Jancit worked feverishly to find the appropraite scroll for battling a corrupting possession. He had to at least try to give Sholem a glimpse of hope to the oncoming apocalypse that was foretold. He could not let the prince fall under darkness, not would he allow the boy to die. Something about the wusky was sacred. Something about him was important. A sense of destiny perhaps.

	With a bit of luck, he found it. He ran back to the Chamber of Light, where Cody was kept safe. The stars aligned perfectly only once every hundred years, but he had no time to wait for that. He had to force the heavens to shift to his favor. Not an easy feat by any stretch of the word.

	Down the halls of the Sanctuary, he ran. Ahead of him, Jancit saw something that shook him to his very core. The Mage Grandmaster's staff laying on the ground atop his robes, all tattered and torn. Just beyond it, Jancit's mentor and guide's stripped, battered and bruised body being pulled into an enlarged cock. The massive member belonging to an unlikely source, a skunk. Obviously twisted from the Corruption overtaking the kingdom below, the skunk now sparked a memory within the lapine sorcerer's mind. The skunk once was an apprentice like Jancit once had been. 

	"What have you done, Matthew?" the fox screamed in disbelief. The former student of the Sanctuary didnt bother to answer. Instead, he just shoved more of the battered master sorcerer into his length with a loud, mindless moan. 

	Jancit pulled on his master's legs to pull him free, but it was too late as now the legs sunk into Matthew's penis. Already, he could hear the Grandmaster being converted into cum inside the mutated skunk's balls. Suddenly he felt a massive wave of magic force him back explosively. He knew that attack. It was the Grandmaster's repulsor shock. How was this possible? It was then that Matthew fumbled to his feet, his cock swallowing the feet of his latest victim. On his face was a sinister grin and around him was a familiar glow of mystic power.

	"Your mentor is quite the meal, runt," Matthew taunted with a grin, "Such raw power, yet he feels so good as he becomes one with me. The Emperor was absolutely right about him. So delicious!"

	"You fool!" Jancit growled as he stood and charged his staff, his red orb glowing bright as he twirled it before him. Suddenly a red vortex spun before the two of them. "I will make you pay for what you have done, you failed drop-out!"

	"I highly doubt it, weakling. I possess all your Grandmaster's abilities. I strengthen by the minute as he melts away within me. Next, I devour you and that whimp that calls himself Prince."

	Another blast knocked Jancit's focus off and the red vortex closed. He knew he could not win... not yet. He had to save Prince Cody. They had to flee! He grabbed the scroll amd uttered another spell. In an instant, the hall began to fill with sandand wind propelled it into the skunk's face, blinding him momentarily. The mage scurried down the halls to where the prince was. Still in that state of suspended animation, the noble canine was clueless as to the events happening around him.

"SIM SHOLEM RABIN!" Jancit shouted. In a flash of blinding light, the two disappeared. 

Matthew cleared his eyes and looked around him. He realized immediately his former friend had escaped and he had failed his task. Well... almost. He rubbed his enlarged ball sac and murred as it began to shrink to normal size. The former Mage Grandmaster had fully been digested in the skunk's cum. As for the other two, Emperor Shisen would find them somehow. It was merely a matter of time.

(End of Chapter 3)