It was inside of this battlefield, that Sellen finally felt free once more- with her runic and ethereal sword in her hands made out of pure arc-light from her connection to the greater beyond-she was a Maestro of Might, a beautiful symphony of power that often fell upon deaf ears…..

The Skeleton slaves and slavers that approached her were nothing- they were cut down to ashes in moments, she was a Force. She was the finest Spell-Blade to ever graduate from her academy…….

Her nude form was almost used as a distraction to her human-like opponents, too busy staring at her curves before she placed a halberd between their brow.

Unfortunately for her however, the one being she wished to kill the most?…she couldn’t touch. —————————————

“And then, Goblin swung his dagger and stabbed the skeletons in their heart!”

It didn’t quite add up to the Guild Master, knowing that skeletons didn’t have hearts….but the Necromancers crown had been returned, which meant the Quest was done- and Sellen’s little green Master would reap the rewards.

That ignorant little snake, if it wasn’t for this damn collar, I would’ve ripped him apart from the inside out long ago.

And with coin in his pocket, the Goblin pulled along on Sellen’s leash, his touch upon the ancient chains brought upon a soft pink lining through the center of them- and as it reached Sellen?

Her body moved for her.

The chains were an ancient, Anti-Magic artifact, used in wars before even Sellen’s time, it was now but a been curse upon her bloodline as it forced her to follow the Goblin’s every command. She had been commanded to explain how she simply watched her “Goblin Hero” slay and vanquish all of the foes once again……

But she did all the work, received none of the credit. He ate like a king, while she ate like an animal.

Her only hope was that someone may catch on, Slavery wasn’t legal in most tamed parts of the region, which made it all the worse when she was forced to explain……

”I’m masters body and flesh toilet, Teehee~ he saved me from a mighty dragon, so I told him I’d ride his goblin-manhood until the day he dies!”

It was a pox upon her heroic deeds, the slaying of the Ender Dragon had been no easy feat, and the Goblin had stolen that from her too…….

She’d see him dead. She swore it.

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Heya everyone! A bit of a fantasy prompt today, it’s heavily based on the idea of a badass mage doing all the work, while she’s carried around in chains, and her “Master” takes all the credit

I’d prefer Goblins, or any other smaller “beastial” fantasy races, I would like to focus on their dirty tendencies, especially with such a fair maiden!

Ideas from here could range from the Goblin wanting to start a family, or even his own encampment where slavery is allowed, the idea of badass fantasy woman being taken by a lowly goblin because of ancient magic trinkets is really hot if you ask me!

Kink wise I’m wide open, with a focus on corruption, and humiliation for this prompt!

Limits: None!

I hope to hear from you! - Lilly,