Silvertree Chronicles Bk. 11

She heard The Lady of Dreams laughing at her. She put the strap-on in place. She put a hand on his lower back and waited exactly 10 minutes. She slid it in and made a fist. He roared out.

She whispered, "The same amount of time you spent preparing me when you slid it in. I at least got you wider first."

He chuckled, "You said you gave as good as you get."

He sighed. "Fuck me."

She smiled, "I intend to. You hold back from cumming or I will keep going."

He nodded and chuckled. She laid across his back as she pulled his legs together.

She slid it in human-sized and put her hands over his. A few minutes in and she expanded it to half-dragon size slowly.

She whispered to him, "Told you it would go up to half-dragon size. Figured you like your horse cock so much you would want one in your own ass. At least you know where to go with me."

She rode him slowly and waited for him to try to rise as her mass increased. He tried to rise so he could breathe easier. He could not move her thousand-pound aberration form strapped to his ass. She kept her head, arms, and legs. She crushed his hands as she held them. The two bone swords came out of her side and slid into him slowly. She then sent him her 10-minute birth images at double volume.

She whispered into his ears, "I know about the critical damage being negated. That just means I will have to stab you more to bleed you dry. The Name is Novella'Silver 'Nova' Silvertree. Now you know what the Gods send after you when you fuck with them. My father had an open communication crystal. Everything you said went to Left Eye which was written down.

Every defense, your gauntlet draining resources, and you're avoiding critical damage because of a bound Protean. I wanted to thank you for my new home. I also know how to control it. She went through his mind and found out about the relic, how to shut it off and release the blades. Also about the enchanters and where he kept his spellbook and how to undo the wards. All the while She slid the blades in and out, then slowly again into new holes. While fucking his ass faster and harder.

Nova asked. "Any last word before I cut your fucking half-dragon head off?"

He looked at her, "You are a terrific fuck and such a bitch!"

She laughed. She activated the dragon scales to make it more painful for him as she shredded his ass. He wailed. "Better than your 2 drow male lovers that you tricked into sealing the shields for you. You liked this to do this shit to them and other lovers over your long sick life.

You did not let those bodies go to waste. You dined on them both when you were done with them. Trained by your father, not you. You kept them safe until you could kill them with the enchanting. Cutting out the warning to their lives in what your father showed them.

My father was right. You like getting pounded in the ass, now I am widening that hole for you! Just like you did to all of your victims. You would have done it to me while I slept or while nailing my ass. You would have tried to anyway. I told you it had scale options."

She sped up on fucking his ass while she used the blades to cut off his head over the next 20 minutes. She knew she had less than 5 minutes. She pulled out of his ass and reverted back to her elven form. She grabbed his sword and it tried to exert its will. She thought, "Try all you want I rule over you."

She did not try and pull in its mind, she knew enough that it was pure chaos. She finally heard it laughing, "Finally, someone like me, well close to me. You are a little better than I am but you have had to do some sick shit. You blocked a lot from me even.

Understandable. This lawful and evil fuck took the hit to wield me. That was why he had the gauntlet. He could not win in a straight-up fight without cheating or weakening the opponent."

She summoned down her chest outside the room. She threw off the bloodied strap-on and put the ring on to summon her armor. She grabbed her vorpal blade and put on her wand holding bracers with the old Shadow Rider insignias on them. She went back in and stripped his rings and armor and threw them in the hall. Along with his secondary weapon.

She heard, "I do not like the competition."

She thought, "Deal with it! Because I got a Moon Blade to reclaim and it is even more powerful than you."

She walked down the hall and heard it, the protean unbound.

She went back to the bedroom against the back wall. The Protean dimension door into the room to face her. She dimension doored out of the room, "Close portal." The portal closed.

She heard the rapier, "Such a beautiful creature. Chaos incarnated."

She thought, "Any other rooms here to get cleaned up?"

It chuckled, "Yes there is another one. Off from the relic vault. It has a washtub for bathing and a bedroom."

She went to the relic in the Relic Room and traced the pattern over it to shut it off.

Nova thought, "Why do they call you Spell Catcher?"

She heard, "Four main abilities. Three really. First, I can catch a tiered spell, not necessarily special abilities unless they are spells. I can return that spell as raw spell energy either as a bonus to damage into the weapon or a ranged touch bolt. Each of those is a separate ability. The other ability deals with weapon critical multipliers.

I take the highest tier spell in memory from an opponent and make that my damage modifier for critical strikes. Based on the target that is struck after the first successful strike. It drains that spell from their memory at random. I am more effective against casters.

Lastly is control over this rock, which yes you can transfer to another object as it is tied to a control crystal. You can attune a different item to that. It would reduce me to three as it was not a part of my creation. I will consider telling you how to do it eventually."

She sighed, "She was right. 2-3 lifetimes of abilities to add to the Moon Blade." She looked and found The Silvertree Blade.

She sheathed the other one. She grabbed the blade and forced everything in her mind into the blade and overloaded Varus'Nor in the process. No pain as she gave it everything freely and pulled in everything from its past as well over the next hour.

She heard, "I find you worthy Novella'Silver 'Nova' Silvertree. You and the family sacrificed tremendously, but especially you. You are the first psion to ever hold this blade. You did what you had to do and I feel for what you had to go through to get to me. I know you will continue to do what you have to do. The King is corrupted. His house should be destroyed!"

Nova thought, "We save one married to a Silvertree. To let them rebuild; their blade which was lost is here as well. We will ensure it is reclaimed by someone worthy. It was and it is the will of the Gods."

She heard him sigh, "I see the wisdom in this action. But who will rule?"

She thought, "That is a discussion to have with all 14 blade wielders. Once we open up the forge to repair the two broken ones. I want you to set Spell Catcher's Control over this rock to you for the moment.

I will have to figure out how to attune you to that then I can look to change it. There is too much up here for tempting corruption and the blade wielder will be tempered by you."

Nova heard him sigh in contentment, "Wise Nova, it is set."

She went and washed up. She pulled her ring of returning off her armor and went to the armor room naked. She dressed in clothes. She pulled the ring of returning and installed hers and dressed in the armor.

She asked. "Spell Catcher, is there a way of addressing the masses audio only?"

She heard, "Yes, in the control room. Yellow crystal."

She went up, "How do I contact the agent and get him here? Is he as stupid as he looks?"

She heard the blade chuckle, "Pretty much."

She thought, "Was there an organized resistance against the Baron?"

Spell Catcher laughed, "No."

She thought, "Is there a way for me to go down without lowering the shields?"

She heard, "No. You would have to lower them but I can get you back up currently. I can order the portal to any location."

She thought, "Can you contact the agent?"

Nova heard a chuckle, "You can. The green ring."

She took off one ring and put the solid jade band on. She used his voice, "Go to the Royal Suite at the Dancing Dog. I need to speak with you about my guest."

Nova heard, "Something wrong?"

She responded, "Get here."

She walked out and grabbed a portable hole from the chest. She thought, "Send the portal." It sent the portal.

The ring responded, "I am here."

Nova sighed, "Close portal."

Nova stayed with the Baron's voice, "My quarters."

He walked through the door and using his master's voice, "Close enough. He looked at her and the blades at her side and the armor she wore."

He looked at Nova, "You are from one of the elven houses."

Nova nodded, "The relic he used is shut down. I claim this rock and its contents as the winner of his challenge."

He looked at Nova, "You did not go through the tournament."

Nova smiled, "My entire life was a fucking tournament. From the moment I was born. To children, I had with a man I did not love because of the direction of the Gods. Nearly getting raped 3times, becoming an assassin, and studying the disenfranchised.

Then becoming a seductress who can kill someone I just fucked or am in the middle of fucking them as I did to your Barron. Often while being raped, letting them think they were in control. I have lived in the hells. I am reclaiming my birthright and my people's legacy. Spell Catcher: Are there more portable holes here?"

Nova heard him chuckled, "Yes, vault just past relic room. Several filled with gold."

She pointed. He followed, she opened the vault and pulled four out.

She looked at the gold, "You got 30 seconds to fill that hole. You have to fill it in the hall. Not in the room. What you get is your severance pay. The other 4 are for a very special tournament to take place in 3 days. Nine brackets deep. 3 simultaneous tournaments. One becomes the new spymaster, another the new Barron, and the third the court magician.

The Barron picks up 2 and the other 2 get one each. The wizard tournament spell casting is allowed and one wand of the user's choice. Still no healing wands. I will announce the tournament. I will have the portal set a location for you to be away from the city; to go and start a new life when this is done but do not cross me. I will know."

Nova thought to the sword, "Does the room have defenses?"

She heard, "Oh yes. The entire floor smashes into the ceiling until ordered to stop. You can watch from the control room, or I can display it anywhere in the main keep; not the side rooms. Also, a blade that can slice through the middle of the room to cut someone in half. High enough not to damage the furniture but the other is more chaotic and fun to watch."

She looked as he laid it out, "Coins only. Go."

Nova gave him a full minute and called it, "Time. I gave you twice as much time because you had to sort some of it out. Pick up your hole. You're familiar with the room defenses?"

He nodded, "He brought me through when his last agent failed him. He wanted me to see what failure brings. I was fortunate that the furniture repaired itself and it was self-cleaning. The last one fucked one of his guest performers in the royal suite even."

Nova smiled, "Explains why you kept your hands to yourself. I am a bit nicer in that department. You fuck with me and I won't be that kind in what I do to you."

He nodded. Nova looked at him and pointed, "You contact me when the tournament is done. Then I will want you to take these 4 portable holes. I will leave them by the door until then. You will get them from the portal room. Pick them up and take them out to the champions. Anyone else enters the room and you will be nothing but flattened guts."

He nodded. He walked down and out. She returned to the portal and using the Baron's voice, "Go."

He walked out and she thought, "We are done with that for now."

She threw the four holes on the floor. She went up to the control room.

She pressed the yellow crystal and called out in the Baron's voice, "I have an announcement to make. In 3 days there will be 3 special 9-tier tournaments One for arcane casters, nothing over tier 3 spells and only one arcane wand allowed. To become the court wizard to the Baron. One for rogues to become the spymaster. One for warriors, to become the Baron. At the end of the tournaments, my agent will contact me.

To find out if you are going to share power for the first year or are the 3 of you going to do a 3-man deathmatch to take it all. 2 out of 3 decides it. I have grown bored with this after so many years. I may do this somewhere else where true competition exists. I might simply just disappear for a while.

Regardless, there will be 4 portable holes filled with gold. Two to the new Baron and one for each of the other 2. Contact my agent to enter the tournament. Anything happens to my agent and you will get nothing. My fortress is moving, but I can watch you all from anywhere. That is all."

She went to the vaults and found a book inside each of them and what was taken from who. She found the rings, belt, boots, and hat. The boots, hat, and belt she could use. The rings she debated upon. She decided to swap one of them and change out rings on the armor now that she had found it. She had his cloak as it was kept with his armor. One command would reveal or hide the house insignia on both.

She thought to Varus'Nor, "When I linked with you, I got your life back in exchange in its entirety. I know who you are and everything you have done. Every mind you have searched and the actions you have taken. Your secret is safe with me as you have made a great guardian for the house. I have it locked away and encrypted so it does not get shared."

Nova heard back from Varus'Nor, "Thank you for keeping it locked away. You overwhelmed me just by giving me everything good and bad at that fast of a speed. Everything you did in order to become the champion you are.

Charlus had some duties like you, but not with sex. Not with seduction as a weapon. I know that was hard for you as the gods directed your actions. You may never marry but that does not mean you will not find the occasional romantic interest that is love. I can help guide you back when the time comes. I am a guardian and a friend all in one."

She thought back, "You are right and an ancestor. My best friend is a sword and his little buddy that you will acquire knowledge from."

She heard them both chuckle at that. She thought, "All I need now is a horse to fill out our mental quartet."

She took the Keep west and south for now following the mountains. Going toward the ocean and away from elven land. She set a course. She pulled out a crystal and using the Baron's voice.

She called out, "I need to speak with Nova in private."

She heard her sounding excited, "I am secure. Did your plan work?"

She smiled and answered in her normal voice. "Varus'Nor says hello. I have the other blades and they are coming home. I have complete control of his flying Keep. I wanted to ask you where are you and is your husband with you?"

She sighed, "At home and yes."

She smiled. She looked at the controls and found the map of the world. She thought to the sword, "I want a portal here."

She gave him the mental image. She smiled, "Come and see me."

She looked and thought, "Close portal." She gave her directions to the control room. She rushed into her arms and hugged Nova for 10 minutes.

She pointed to the display. "I have it entering the Deep Sea, in a few days I will fly out and turn north. This map is crude. I will fly north and turn it toward elven land from the ocean. Far enough away from Elven land until I am lined up on the backside of the volcano. Is the army still in position? Is my cousin still a Sergeant and has the Commander remained?"

Nova heard Jan sigh, "The army is still out there, the commander is still in charge and your cousin Senna is a Lieutenant but paid more like a corporal."

She nodded, "Contact the House have them contact her. Get her into the commander's office alone. Have her call back to the house, and them contact you. I will open a portal there with you waving them in. Once they are in. They will be here. Then we can talk."

She walked over and hugged Brocken, "Get Monnius, Roanu, Brena, and Crearian to your house. Then get Vilanna and Shanus into the forge area of his shop alone. I will send the portal to them when ready. Time for this resistance to having a name; that name is Nova."

Jan chuckled and made contact and Brocken smiled at Nova. In an hour they were ready as Jan kept them in the dining room.

Nova walked to the room and the Commander looked at her, "Holy Hells, we thought you were dead."

Nova nodded, "You were supposed to. It took me this long to complete the second part of my mission."

He looked at Nova, "What was the first?"

She smiled, "Your orders. Cause as much destruction to the enemy and shorten the war. The second was this."

She thought, "Varus'Nor left hand Moon Fire on."

He looked at her, "You reclaimed your blade!"

Nova shook her head, "I have them all. Monnius, Now or later? You do it now you and your family will have to move here."

He thought before he spoke, "I can claim it and see what it thinks I should do. Leave it here or move my family."

Nova nodded and looked at Moon Blade and New Moon, "Gather the pieces of your family swords. With a few disintegrations. We should now be able to get to the forge, open it, and repair those two blades. Get your families ready. I can move them when you are ready and secure them at another location.

At least that is what the Lady of Dreams told me. The sword over to my other side is Spell Catcher. This blade will be with House Silvertree for a few generations if I have anything to say about it. The first thing I am putting into Varus'Nor is control of this flying fortress if you will. I will show you why."

She thought, "Open all vaults including the relic room. But not the bedroom."

They walked down the hall and they looked at all the gold, armor, weapon, and miscellaneous gear.

She looked at them, "Before bringing any children on board I need 12 house mages and our clerics to prepare dismissal. Normal, heightened, and quickened. We have one outsider from the plane of chaos trapped at the moment but as it is the master bedroom. With a dead half-dragon with his ass splayed open with his head gone. I would kind of like to reclaim the room and clean it up."

Janella looked at her, "The fucker who took the blades?"

Nova smiled, "His last words to me where 'You are a terrific fuck and such a bitch.' I cut his head off with him knowing who just fucked him and fucked him over."

The commander looked at Nova, "You slept with a half-dragon?"

Nova looked at him, "Black half-dragon wearing a normal ring of polymorph. Ruled over humans and had them fight for sport. Fight through a gauntlet to come up here and die. The outsider he had bound helped him from getting criticality struck. By the time a fighter got here, they were worn down and broken.

Six blade wielders made it here. Goldeagle and Silvertree he mentioned. I did not play at being interested in elven culture to learn more than that. Our King sold the blades to this beast. The conversation was recorded and we have the papers for it. That was why the agent in Left Eye went rogue and shut down the system.