The battle had been harsh and long, and I had lost many of my men. I look out over the battlefield, the dying moans of those left behind still lingering in the air, words that I wish I could forget forever lingering in my mind.

“Commander,” a harsh voice says from behind me and I turn to see Raven, a tall, buxom knight, her armor and face covered in the blood of our enemies, the exhaustion clear upon her face. “We have found a civilian still alive, a young woman.” Her words were clipped and short, her voice low so as not to alert the others. With a shake of my head, I turn and follow her as she leads us through the ruined village. My company had been too late to save the place from our demonic invaders, and we had thought that everyone was dead. To find someone alive was rather astounding and could only be seen as a good thing.

She leads me past the medical tent, where our medics were doing what they could to heal the infected wounds of our soldiers, and then past where the horses for the knights had been staged. Finally, we come to a stop in front of a destroyed hovel of a building, its roof gone, one wall completely collapsed, and within is a young woman, being treated by one of the medics.

“She was buried in some sort of cellar and the wall and roof had collapsed upon it. One of the scouts had heard her cries, and we were able to move just enough of the rubble to get her out. We…uhm, aren’t really sure what to do with her. We are on the campaign trail, chasing after the retreating demonic army, so taking her with us seems far too dangerous. And yet we can’t just leave her here either.” Raven walked in and to the side and I walked in behind her, coming to a stop and staring down at you. You were but a wisp of a thing, short and covered in dirt and grime. I couldn’t even tell the true color of your hair from the amount of dust in it.

“How is she?” I asked of the medic who was now putting his tools away into a satchel.

“She’ll be fine, it’s mostly shock at the moment. No idea who she is, as she hasn’t said a word yet. Seems to be I shock. But her wounds will heal, easy enough, but her mind…that I’m not sure about. Not really sure what she heard or saw. But this place…it was bad, Commander.”

I simply nod and walk over as the medic leaves, kneeling in front of you and pulling off one of my gauntlets. I reach out and lay my hand atop yours. You didn’t even flinch, nor did you look up at me. Your hand was soft and pale beneath the dust, and I sighed.

“Take her to my tent, she can stay with me for now until we decide what to do with her. I don’t want any of the knights getting any ideas. They are good lads, but it’s been a long time on the road and there are more of them than there are women.”

Raven only nods then steps forward and lifts you easily into the air, walking out of the ruined hovel and carrying you out of the village and towards a small tent city that had been set up on the outskirts.

“It’s okay, little one, you are safe now. Commander Savin won’t let anything bad happen to you anymore.” Her words were kind and her voice was softy as she carried you through the assembled knights tents and then nodded to the guard at the largest one in the center. She slipped inside and walked over to the bedroll, setting you down softly onto it and then kneeling beside you.

“My name is Raven Destrel, and I am the company’s executive officer. We need to get you cleaned up. Are you okay for me to undress you? It is only us women here?” As if to state her point, she slowly begins to undo her armor, setting it aside. She then lifts her tunic up and off of her head, setting it aside as well revealing a pair of large breasts that swing free, before she finishes undressing. “See, nothing to worry about.” She smiles softly. It had been a long time since the company had found any of the citizens alive after a demonic attack. The kingdom was winning the war on the battlefields, but the quantity of the enemy was just so large that they were still causing havoc everywhere that they went.

The invasion had started ten years ago, and had happened overnight. Portals opened throughout the entire world, spewing out demonic invaders. It had been a devastation of untold proportions. It had taken the different kingdoms several years to mount a real defense, and all of the citizens of the world had finally hid behind the giant walls of the city state capitols. After several years of fighting, the kingdoms knight companies and started pushing the invaders back, and none were more experienced and well known as the Black Feather Company. Under the command of the esteemed leader, Commander Gerald Savin, the Black Feather Company, named after the black feathers that they wore atop their helmets, had made the most ingress into demonic territory, taking back what once belonged to all of humanity. They had found some few villages which had never retreated, and had come to learn that the demons had largely ignored them, allowing those brave folks to eke out a meager existence.

But once they had been forced to retreat, they had started wiping those villages away, and all who lived in them. There had not been a single survivor. Until today.

“Come, little one, do you have a name? We should really bathe now.” Raven’s voice was calm and low as she smiled at the younger woman, hoping that it wasn’t too late to allow her still come back to reality. She would be stuck traveling with them now, on a long, bloody campaign. But it was better than dying in that cellar.

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Thank you for taking the time to read this today. The world is a bit darker, but I would like the relationship between the commander and the young woman to grow slowly and reach something more romantic. There will be long periods between battles, as they are chasing a retreating force. So, this is sort of a fish out of water story where she find herself integrating into the most famous knightly order in existence, making friends and finding safety and companionship, while she and the commander slowly come to understand one another and find love.

Kinks” Slow burn romance, friendliness and lots of fun NPC’s to interact with, light dominance, large cocks, lots and lots of cum during orgasm, definitely hold the moan as him having a relationship with the woman will be something he wants to avoid letting others know, closeness, possessiveness, loving touches. I want this to basically be a story about these two finding love that is a light in a dark world.

Limits: I don’t do Humiliation or degradation, and I don’t enjoy sexual gore, no under ages characters please.

I only RP via Reddit PM’s, although I am open to discussing things first via chat.