TentacleTron2000: Not mine. Here is the back-story on this one. Warning: It's quite long.
Sulenaa was a young forest elf living in the kingdom of Valeah, an elven race of druids, protectors of nature and shamans of the elements. Yet she was a very curious elf and, heedless of the warnings of the elders, broke into the ancient library in search of spells in the school of seduction. In Valeah, any sexual intercourse before bonding with a lifemate was forbidden for druids. Their minds had to stay clear and uncorrupted by the physical temptations of the body. In this manner they could grow pure and become the true keepers of balance. But Sulenaa couldn’t wait for bonding. She broke the law and by so doing condemned herself to eternal seduction.
The spell of natural lust was much more powerful than she had thought, well above her training and any knowledge she possessed of druidic practices. Collecting the right ingredients to prepare the magical dust essential to the spell became an adventure unto itself. Some of the components were only found deep within the unfriendly and corrupted forests of the Dark Vale. In her mythical journey through the Vale, she ultimately discovered the mandrake root.
The legend says that humans, descendants of the underworld, lived long ago in the Dark Vale, but their greed for magic drove them insane. Soon their lust for power drove them all to a painful and fiery death, utterly killing and burning each other. The mandrake root is all that is left to remind the elves of the dangerous consequences of thirst for power and uncontrolled practice of magic.
There in the corrupted forest in the fated pursuit of her desires, Sulenaa thought that it was wise to perform the spell. She threw the magical ingredients into the air and wherever they fell to the earth roots quickly grew, seductive plants of the underworld that caressed Sulenaa’s body until she screamed in the delirium of orgasmic feelings. Yet the enslaving nature of these sexual emotions tricked Sulenaa and the forest wanted more and more until she lost control of herself and of the spell. Having dismissed the side effects that all magic has when used unnaturally and for selfish reasons, the curse of lust struck down the mindless elf, turning her into a living statue. No, Sulenaa is not dead. She can still feel the orgasmic effects of the seducing roots, but there she will remain, frozen unto eternity. This became her reward, tortured, trapped and condemned to feel eternally seduced, yet unable to escape her destiny.
This is the nature of the magic that resides in the underworld, powerful, alluring, and eternal. This is the story of the young forest elf who could not resist temptation.
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Sulenaa was a young forest elf living in the kingdom of Valeah, an elven race of druids, protectors of nature and shamans of the elements. Yet she was a very curious elf and, heedless of the warnings of the elders, broke into the ancient library in search of spells in the school of seduction. In Valeah, any sexual intercourse before bonding with a lifemate was forbidden for druids. Their minds had to stay clear and uncorrupted by the physical temptations of the body. In this manner they could grow pure and become the true keepers of balance. But Sulenaa couldn’t wait for bonding. She broke the law and by so doing condemned herself to eternal seduction.
The spell of natural lust was much more powerful than she had thought, well above her training and any knowledge she possessed of druidic practices. Collecting the right ingredients to prepare the magical dust essential to the spell became an adventure unto itself. Some of the components were only found deep within the unfriendly and corrupted forests of the Dark Vale. In her mythical journey through the Vale, she ultimately discovered the mandrake root.
The legend says that humans, descendants of the underworld, lived long ago in the Dark Vale, but their greed for magic drove them insane. Soon their lust for power drove them all to a painful and fiery death, utterly killing and burning each other. The mandrake root is all that is left to remind the elves of the dangerous consequences of thirst for power and uncontrolled practice of magic.
There in the corrupted forest in the fated pursuit of her desires, Sulenaa thought that it was wise to perform the spell. She threw the magical ingredients into the air and wherever they fell to the earth roots quickly grew, seductive plants of the underworld that caressed Sulenaa’s body until she screamed in the delirium of orgasmic feelings. Yet the enslaving nature of these sexual emotions tricked Sulenaa and the forest wanted more and more until she lost control of herself and of the spell. Having dismissed the side effects that all magic has when used unnaturally and for selfish reasons, the curse of lust struck down the mindless elf, turning her into a living statue. No, Sulenaa is not dead. She can still feel the orgasmic effects of the seducing roots, but there she will remain, frozen unto eternity. This became her reward, tortured, trapped and condemned to feel eternally seduced, yet unable to escape her destiny.
This is the nature of the magic that resides in the underworld, powerful, alluring, and eternal. This is the story of the young forest elf who could not resist temptation.
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