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Amidst the dark tunnels, the faint cries and whimpering of the newly acquired slaves reverberated, only serving to elicit dark chuckles from the Vax overseeing the procession. Humans, Sarrows, and Kelsi's were all being herded to the place where they would soon bear the searing mark of the Vex clan, branding them as the clan's new possessions, to be used as they saw fit.
Zeera, a prominent figure in the intersection of two tunnels, watched with calculating eyes as the fresh arrivals from the most recent raid were ushered in. Tear stains and dirt marred the faces of the new slaves, but their appearances would soon be scrubbed clean before they were dispatched elsewhere. Chains dangled ominously from the tunnel ceilings, and the metallic lanterns lining the walls cast an eerie orange glow, adding to the grim atmosphere.
"Too frail for arduous labor, though their plumage lacks luster. Send them to the brothels," Zeera declared, gesturing to the left tunnel leading to the city. His gaze then shifted to the next captive, a formidable Kelsi male, his imposing presence diminished by the chains that bound him. Zeera pointed to the right tunnel.
As the day's monotony wore on, Zeera's teeth ground together in frustration. *The one thing I have to look forward to is the weekly feast tomorrow, how dull* But his disinterest swiftly dissipated as the next human in line emerged, instantly capturing his full attention, stirring a newfound desire within him at the mere sight of this fresh addition.
The newcomer, a human, stepped into the dimly lit chamber. The clattering of their chains echoing down the passageways. He circled the human, assessing their physical attributes and demeanor.
Zeera's lips curled into a subtle, predatory smile as he whispered to one of his attendants, "Scratch this one off the books. I have a special assignment in mind."
The attendant nodded and hurried away, knowing that Zeera's "special assignments" often involved darker and more personal affairs. Zeera returned his attention to the human, his gaze intense and unwavering and his cocks twitching within his leather pants.
"Your fate is different from the others," he purred, his voice laden with a seductive, sinister undertone. "You may yet find that serving the Vex clan can be quite... rewarding. Or more accurately, serving me.โ
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