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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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Outside the shack, she heard a loud commotion. She stepped to the doorway and witnessed a large procession of people dressed in holed, ragged, dirty clothing.
The large crowds were banging tambourines and yelling "DOOM! DOOM! DOOM!"
They appeared to be under some kind of weird trance. Many of them had large snakes coiled around their necks. Vashite liked snakes and she even had 3 of her own at home, but this was freaking her out! After she saw those people, she was ready to leave and return to the present; her present.
She frantically attempted to remember the code words that Maud gave her, but her mind was as blank as a clean slate! She hit her palm against her forehead in frustration. Oh my god! How could I have been so foolish to not write the words down! Now I'm trapped here! Then she came up with a brilliant idea; it was the only hope she had. She would have to find a magic user to help her return. I will leave here the same way I came! She didn't know how to ride a horse, but she would have to learn.
She went back to the stall and asked the same man from earlier "Could you please tell me where I can find a powerful sorcerer or sorceress?"
The man hated magic users, but he was willing to assist a beautiful woman, "The city of Zamora is several miles from here. You are sure to find what you are looking for there. We don't use pagan magic here. But be careful my lady! Beware of the evil Thulsa Doom and the Cult of Set." He quickly nodded towards the procession of people to warn her to stay away from them.
She purchased a horse complete with saddle bags and thanked the man. She packed all she could carry in the saddle bags and set off for Zamora. She used a spell to lead the horse in the right direction.
By the time she reached Zamora, she realized it was a kingdom. It smelled worse than the village! When she rode in, she received the same gawking stares from the locals, especially the men. She craved attention but not this kind. She stuck out like a sore thumb and didn't like it one bit. Maybe I should have chosen a better choice of attire. The body suit she wore exposed every curve on her body. It looked as if it had been painted on. But then again, she didn't care because she wouldn't be caught dead in some of the shit these people wore! They looked like they used rotten rags as clothing.
In the center of the city, she saw a tall tower. To her, it looked like an erect penis. The several people who entered it were dressed in white robes with a white headdress that looked similar to Klansmen hoods. The tower was surrounded by guards dressed in all black. Their faces were covered with creepy leather masks. She didn't feel comfortable approaching them so she asked a nearby vendor about the tower.
"Excuse me sir, who are those people and what is that tower supposed to be?" She asked
He looked at her uneasily for a brief moment before replying, "That is the cult of Set. The tower was built by the high priest of Set, Thulsa Doom. The towers and the cult of Set is everywhere. But beware, they are deceptive!" He wiped sweat from his weathered face with a filthy rag.
Vashite realized that Doom was a name the people in the village procession were chanting; she kind of figured that anyway. She remembered that same weird name from the vendor in other village.
She then asked, "Who is this man, Thulsa Doom?"
The vendor looked her up and down How could this strange girl not know who Set and Doom is? She looks like she would fit in with them well. He finally replied "Thulsa Doom is a evil 1000 year old demigod and powerful sorcerer. He lives in the desert in his Mountain of Power."
She knew if anyone could help her, it would be Thulsa. She at least hoped he would help her and it wouldn't hurt to try. What the hell is a Mountain of Power? How in the hell does a man live to be 1000 years old? If she didn't figure out something soon, she would be trapped here for the rest of her life! It didn't help that she was very beautiful and attractive; it would only be a burden and a curse in a place like this.
"Do you think Thulsa will help me get home?" She asked curiously.
The man replied "Help you!? That shall be very unwise, my lady. He will be likely to hold you prisoner, kill you, or make you a sex slave; for he is evil."
Vashite gasped upon hearing this "Thanks for your help sir. Good day to you."
As she was thinking about her plan, a large, muscular and attractive man with tanned white skin, brown hair and blue eyes approached her out of nowhere. He walked swiftly to where she stood.
He stared through her with his wide, dead blue eyes and said calmly, "Come with me."
Vashite looked at him as if he wasn't referring to her and replied, "Uhh . . . I'm not sure if that's a very good idea. I'm not going any fucking where with you sir!"
The man replied "You shall do as you have been commanded!"
Her voice raised an octave "I don't have to do shit!"
He slapped her hard across the face and forcefully dragged her roughly towards the tower.
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