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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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Once she was inside of the tower, she was surprised at how clean and beautiful it was inside. He led her down a beautiful corridor until they reached a room. The walls of the room were stone and incrusted with jewels. It also had purple, red, and green stained glass windows. Someone must have lots of money to burn. She looked around and saw a varnished, wooden bench similar to a church pew. There were strange symbols carved in it. This place was really weird.
Looking at the man who slapped and roughed her up, she asked, "What are you gonna do to me?"
He replied "Later, I will take you to my master as a gift. You shall then serve him as his slave."
The man began to bind her hands together tightly before she exclaimed, "Sir, this is so unnecessary! You don't have to tie me up like an animal! I'll do whatever you ask me!"
He preceded to unbind her wrists and warned her "Well, I shall see then. One hint of trouble from you wench, you shall regret it!".
Vashite stated "I promise I won't cause you any trouble. What is your name sir?"
The man replied "Thorgrim, and I insist that you not call me 'sir'."
She rubbed her sore wrists before saying "My name is Vashite. And as for me being a slave, I don't know how to be a slave! Besides, I have my own servants back home."
Thorgrim ignored her and thought to himself that his lord Doom will be very pleased with her. She was very beautiful and unique looking with a strange style of dress and speaking accent. Thorgrim was planning to ask Doom if he could keep her for himself if he didn't make use of her himself. He left Vashite in a room within the tower while he went to handle his duties within the cult.
About an hour passed before he returned. He told Vashite that they would be leaving now.
Reluctant to follow him, she asked "Where are you taking me?"
He answered "To the Mountain of Power."
She noticed he wasn't much of a talker before asking "Can I at least take my own horse? All of my belongings are tied to my horse" He nodded with approval and escorted her to her horse.
She got excited because she would have her chance to ask Thulsa to help her get home. But then she realized that he may refuse her request. She decided that she would ask him anyway.
She asked him innocently "How long will it take us to get there?"
He answered with growing annoyance "Not long."
They rode for what seemed like hours. They passed by all types of beautiful scenery before they reached the desert near the sea. She also seen a weird graveyard with what looked like mummified bodies dressed for battle sitting on horse skeletons. On the mountain, it looked like it had a giant staircase attached to it. She didn't think the Mountain of Power would be literally a mountain.
It dawned on her that this was the exact place she wanted to see when she was in her world. They were almost in front of the mountain when she saw hundreds, possibly thousands of ragged, dirty young people just like the ones in the village. They had set up camp near the Mountain of Power. Scattered around were several makeshift tents that they used for their living quarters.
They were chanted "DOOOOOM! . . .DOOOOOOM! . . . DOOOOOM! . . ." over and over like a damn broken record. Just like in that movie "Night of the Living Dead" where the living corpses would walk around and moan 'BRAINSSSS. . . BRAINSSSS . . . BRAINSSSS . . .'
She looked around puzzled before asking Thorgrim "Why do they keep saying 'DOOM' over and over like that? What is wrong with them?"
He turned to her "Because we all are worshippers of Doom and Set. The Son and the Father. Soon you will be a worshipper too. You ask too many questions!"
Vashite rolled her eyes at him with defiance and sucked her teeth.
She felt the same feeling she felt in the village come over her much stronger the closer they got to their destination. She couldn't describe the feeling, but it felt so good, so soothing and it relaxed her. She wanted to remain basking in that feeling forever. When they finally arrived at the Mountain of Power, Thorgrim told her to wait there while he put the horses up. She looked up to the balcony at the top of the mountain and saw a man looking down at her. He then turned and walked away. She couldn't get a good look at his features.
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