Slave Mind Bg3 Novels & Stories

Even so, I command that they turn off the lights and request that they light old-fashioned lanterns to "ease the pain of my mate, whose eyes are sensitive due to her illness." The humans did as commanded without question, as they have been trained to do since birth. Many such slaves were trained to never question a dragon, ever, regardless of what was requested, even if that request could lead to harm. Such is the life of those living in the bottom castes within the Imperium. Everyone has a place, and everyone knows it. Very few try to move beyond what they were born to be, and those who try are often crushed before their dreams can help them rise.

Brief, steam-like hisses accompany the repeated sound of nail guns punching, as the inverted collar spikes sink into human necks, drawing blood and forcing the new slaves to start pushing the huge money bags along. “Sub-level 5: Child-killers, mass murderers and random shooters. Those who bullied the weak. Also the slothful and the morose. If you look to your right, you might catch glimpse of the abominable River Styx.” I smell something like sewer gas and before anyone can scream “God have mercy,” a tidal wave of some nasty liquid has engulfed the elevator. I savor a few precious seconds of peace thinking how like a blessing it would be to finally die in the intangible hands of the element

> Allow them to return to where they come from often to revive their magic - as once their magic has dissipated, they will not survive. I tried it a few times as I was slowly translating the page, but it wasn't until I got to the end of the page that I found out what I was doing wrong. The first one I caught fought me every step of the way and didn't make it through the final claiming. The second one was better. I caught her in the silver and iron cage and placed one of the iron bracelets I had made on her wrist. Then, as I opened the cage, I wrapped my hand into her hair and grabbed her by the back of the neck; I pulled her to me as I tore her shirt open, exposing her chest, knowing it woul

“With just one of these, you can turn three of your companions into your love slaves." Love slaves, I don't quite row like that but given that this is a survival game; it might not be entirely be a bad idea. I mean a mini army of my own might come in handy, maybe I could finally get back at Gavin. I hadn't finished concluding when the system's voice came through. “Player what is it going to be? A deal, or no deal?" My heart raced with excitement. I gave it a menacing smile. “Deal."

I felt a pang of discomfort under her scrutiny while partly keeping my eyes on my phone. "A slave," Millie repeated, her voice dripping with curiosity. "Oh, I see. I would love to have her as my servant when we become officially mated." Her words cut deep, and I felt a sting of humiliation. "Daisy." Drake called out. I stood up, my heart heavy with emotion. "Yes, sir," I replied, using respect. Drake's next words surprised me. "Take your leave." I nodded, feeling a mix of pain and sadness. I left the penthouse without objecting, reminding myself that I was, after all, a slave. The thought echoed in my mind like a cruel mantra.

Actually, the business has been slow lately, the most customer only searching for male slaves, as there's a rumor of wars looming on the west side of Hallerus, everyone was searching for a fighting force to protect themselves, leaving her with an abundance of female slaves In her stocks, seeing someone willing to buy some of her stocks, although the price was a bit low, she actually managed to profit at least 1 gold coins per slave. Finally, Candice comes in with the contract, Madam Hive immediately writes the contract herself. After a few minutes, she finishes the contract and asks Elijah to Sign the contract, instead of Elijah handover the contract to me, I signed the contract and place 90

“I, Pavan Tuffin from the Tuffin family, the ninth chief of the Milky Way Battle Institution in Stella Civilization Galaxy, am making you and other earthlings my slaves forever. Elders, plant the slave mark!” Pavan sounded like he was God as his voice reached everyone's ears. “As you wish, Master Pavan,” the four elders said respectfully. At the same time, they instantly appeared around the huge ‘slave’ word in the sky. At this time, the golden ‘slave’ word was almost completed. If one zoomed in 10,000 times to look at it, one would notice that this word was made up of countless other dense and tiny ‘slave’ words. There were at least 100 billion of them.

Soheila tried to move her arms and legs, however, she stopped when every move she did, her broken bones made Soheula feel pain. “Master...” A tiny voice rang on Soheila's head. It was Little Black. “Little Black?” Soheila said softly through her mind. Little Black's eyes watered when he heard his Master called his name with a soft voice. His heartache when he remembered what happened a while ago. “Master... Master!” Little Black tried to stop his tears from falling but failed. “We... We're useless, Master!” Little Black's tears kept on falling endlessly. Soheila sight and took out the two spirit beasts from the Constructional space.