The Sensual Serpent | By : SultrySoiree Category: 1 through F > Conan the Barbarian (1982) > Conan the Barbarian (1982) Views: 6741 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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When Vashite left the balcony to retreat to the throne room, Doom looked and made sure she was gone before continuing with his speech. Meanwhile, the cultists busily doused themselves with oil. He said a few more words before he silently ordered them immolate themselves. At his command, they blindly held the flaming torches to their white robes. As they set their robes ablaze, the front of the mountain was filled with a fiery blinding light.
The cultists silently stood still as they burned. The smell of the night air was filled with the horrid odor of burnt hair and and seared flesh. Thulsa stood on his platform watching them burn to death. He felt the powerful energy rejuvenate him as the the smoke rose from the burning bodies. Thulsa knew that Set would be pleased with his generous sacrifice. The rewards will be great.
After some time that night, when the fires died out, all that remained was piles of charred corpses. They were completely unrecognizable; this was a terrible sight to behold. Doom ordered his high ranking servants to dispose of the burnt bodies in the sea near the mountain. He was careful to make sure all evidence of this dreadful deed was thoroughly concealed. Doom didn't want to ruin his blossoming relationship with Vashite.
Soon after, Doom went to his private bathroom to wash away the strong, smoky scent from his hair and body. When he completed his bath, he dried his hair and got dressed. He summoned one of his personal servants to give him his shave and trim his hair. He applied a sweet smelling masculine fragrance along with his gold jewlery. After he was finished, he retreated to the throne room.
Vashite sat chatting to a few female servants when Doom arrived. As he approached her, the slaves left them to talk alone. She looked at him and he was so handsome to her. She secretly wondered why he had changed his clothing, but she wasn't sure she wanted to find out. She stood up and embraced him when he reached her. Green with envy, the princess watched them from his throne. She realized that her fears were confirmed. Suddenly aware that Yasimina had seen them, he instructed Vashite to go to her room and he will meet her there.
Approximately 30 minutes later, Doom came up to her room.
He entered and asked her "Would you like a massage?"
She beamed with excitement "Yes, my lord."
He motioned for her to follow him "Come with me, my child."
Vashite got up and followed him to a room she had never seen before. The room was well lit and had a single sacrifice altar. He began to remove her clothing and instructed her to lie face down on the altar. Vashite heart filled with fear because she didn't want to lie in an area where people had been sacrificed. Doom sensed her worry and assured her that no one had been sacrificed in that area.
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