• Sign up or login, and you'll have full access to opportunities of forum.

The Disappearance Of Princess Cordelia

Go to CruxDreams.com
There follows a summary of the stories so far – the first Chronicle from last year and this story of poor Princess Cordelia. This’ll save newcomers an almighty lot of reading!

The Chronicles of the Silver River concern the small but beautiful country of Aestria, surrounded by great mountains, and sandwiched between Svendia in the west and Draen in the east. Aestria finds itself the crucible of a struggle between darkness and light. Fighting the cause of righteousness, in the light corner we find Merlin, who visits Aestria under the guise of Paul, first as a servant in Castle Heidraen, now returned as the landlord of the Boar Inn. His greatest ally is Eulalia, High Priestess of the Silver River.

In the Naughty Corner was the Dark Princess, now returned in the guise of Lord Vulcan, Master of Darkness.

On each side, male and female celestial forces confronting each other, with the people of Aestria as pawns in the battle between them.

(Merlin /Paul has been popping up all over the world in various personalities for centuries, trying to frustrate the forces of darkness, in the process quite unintentionally triggering off various religions. He is in the unique position of having been flogged for taking his own name in vain. Eulalia has now settled in Aestria, but she, too, has popped up here and there over the centuries, and as St Eulalia has previously tasted a martyr’s death.)

Kings and Queens have the most impact on a country so they attract more trouble. Centuries before, King Jedakk the Great had felt the malign influence of the Dark Princess, such that he earned himself the nickname ‘the Crucifier’. But he’d also had some kind of mystic premonition which he set down in an account of his ‘deeds and prophecies’. In a nutshell, this predicted that a ‘son’ resulting from a union between a daughter of the royal line of Svendia and a son of the house of Heidraen would one day defeat the forces of darkness.

For years the dark forces prevented Svendian princesses from coming anwhere near Aestria, and also noted with satisfaction that Svendian princesses tended to produce girls, not boys. But when Queen Isopogon of Svendia produced two of the loveliest girls the world had ever seen, Barbaria and her ‘Little Siss’ Penelope, King Hengentre of Ystragarth and King Xsordon of Aestrador fell hopelessly in love and the cat was in amongst the pigeons.

More beautiful daughters: for Barbaria, Taranthala and Roxandra; for Siss, Blaire.

At the beginning of the first Chronicle King Sciuridan of Heidraen had got his son, Shevak, engaged to Blaire. You may think this would have bothered the Dark Princess but in fact Blaire would never have let Shevak touch her with a 20 foot bargepole – she was gay – so the Dark Princess was quite satisfied with that match.

But Shevak went and fell in love with Tara and this wouldn’t do at all – especially when the Dark Princess found she was carrying a male fetus. Poor Tara’s short life ended on a cross outside Heidraen, an event illustrated by Quoom in ‘Ornament of Triumph’, and when Roxie had discovered her sister's body and returned it to Ystragarth, civil war began in Aestria.

Shevak abandoned Heidraen and joined forces with Barbaria. In fact he joined with Barbaria in more ways than one and Barbaria enjoyed the benefits of Shevak’s legendary tongue, sufficiently long to reach her g-spot.

It is a fact that the forces of darkness consider crucifixion (preferably) or hanging to be the way to crush their enemies. The Dark Princess set herself to kill them all, including Shevak. Barbaria and Shevak were captured during the Siege of Ystragarth, Barbaria was crucified outside the walls of her own city, which did nothing for the morale of the citizens, and, when Erin was captured and crucified in a failed rescue attempt, Barb’s despair hit rock bottom. Shevak was nailed to a cross in a ravine on the Aestral Pass called the ‘Defile’, to act as a trap so that DP could trap Siss, Roxie, and Blaire. Paul saw what she was up to, and pre-warned, Siss thundered past Shevak’s cross on her horse and evaded capture. But he was just briefing Roxie and Blaire, as well as Shevak’s mother, Messaline of Gaul, when the Dark Princess attacked, Roxie and Blaire were captured, and DP killed both Paul and Messaline. Sadly, Messaline, being mortal, stayed dead, but Paul had been killed before, it’s an occupational hazard for him, and he was resurrected just as Yupar came past.

Paul and Yupar rescued Blaire and Roxie just as they were being hung, then captured the Dark Princess. Shevak was got down from his cross to be replaced by the Dark Princess herself.

Siss was able to get to Ystragarth and stand before Barbaria’s cross just as Barb was getting near the end. But Siss deliberately, and very bravely, provoked Sciuridan into crucifying her, but she made such a spectacle out of it that the besieging Heidraenese army was so busy watching her writhing and screaming that the Ystragarthians snuck out of the city and slaughtered them all. In the process Kings Hengentre and Sciuridan were both killed.

Siss, Erin, and Barbaria were rescued, not a moment too soon for the latter two.

While Shevak was recuperating, Roxie decided that she’d like to try and get the length of his tongue, she got that and more, in the process falling pregnant with Cordelia. But what nobody knew was that even as she hung on her cross Barbaria was carrying a male baby, Pilus.

The Dark Princess hung on her cross for a year, dying and resurrecting repeatedly, she’d also been blinded to prevent her from hypnotising passers-by, but eventually she was rescued by persons unknown. She disappeared, but in this second chronicle appears to have returned in the person of Lord Vulcan. He seems to now be going all out for revenge, and with Cordelia, Siss, Barb, Roxie and Blaire all now his prisoners things are looking very, very bleak indeed.
:eek::confused:
 
There follows a summary of the stories so far – the first Chronicle from last year and this story of poor Princess Cordelia. This’ll save newcomers an almighty lot of reading!

The Chronicles of the Silver River concern the small but beautiful country of Aestria, surrounded by great mountains, and sandwiched between Svendia in the west and Draen in the east. Aestria finds itself the crucible of a struggle between darkness and light. Fighting the cause of righteousness, in the light corner we find Merlin, who visits Aestria under the guise of Paul, first as a servant in Castle Heidraen, now returned as the landlord of the Boar Inn. His greatest ally is Eulalia, High Priestess of the Silver River.

In the Naughty Corner was the Dark Princess, now returned in the guise of Lord Vulcan, Master of Darkness.

On each side, male and female celestial forces confronting each other, with the people of Aestria as pawns in the battle between them.

(Merlin /Paul has been popping up all over the world in various personalities for centuries, trying to frustrate the forces of darkness, in the process quite unintentionally triggering off various religions. He is in the unique position of having been flogged for taking his own name in vain. Eulalia has now settled in Aestria, but she, too, has popped up here and there over the centuries, and as St Eulalia has previously tasted a martyr’s death.)

Kings and Queens have the most impact on a country so they attract more trouble. Centuries before, King Jedakk the Great had felt the malign influence of the Dark Princess, such that he earned himself the nickname ‘the Crucifier’. But he’d also had some kind of mystic premonition which he set down in an account of his ‘deeds and prophecies’. In a nutshell, this predicted that a ‘son’ resulting from a union between a daughter of the royal line of Svendia and a son of the house of Heidraen would one day defeat the forces of darkness.

For years the dark forces prevented Svendian princesses from coming anwhere near Aestria, and also noted with satisfaction that Svendian princesses tended to produce girls, not boys. But when Queen Isopogon of Svendia produced two of the loveliest girls the world had ever seen, Barbaria and her ‘Little Siss’ Penelope, King Hengentre of Ystragarth and King Xsordon of Aestrador fell hopelessly in love and the cat was in amongst the pigeons.

More beautiful daughters: for Barbaria, Taranthala and Roxandra; for Siss, Blaire.

At the beginning of the first Chronicle King Sciuridan of Heidraen had got his son, Shevak, engaged to Blaire. You may think this would have bothered the Dark Princess but in fact Blaire would never have let Shevak touch her with a 20 foot bargepole – she was gay – so the Dark Princess was quite satisfied with that match.

But Shevak went and fell in love with Tara and this wouldn’t do at all – especially when the Dark Princess found she was carrying a male fetus. Poor Tara’s short life ended on a cross outside Heidraen, an event illustrated by Quoom in ‘Ornament of Triumph’, and when Roxie had discovered her sister's body and returned it to Ystragarth, civil war began in Aestria.

Shevak abandoned Heidraen and joined forces with Barbaria. In fact he joined with Barbaria in more ways than one and Barbaria enjoyed the benefits of Shevak’s legendary tongue, sufficiently long to reach her g-spot.

It is a fact that the forces of darkness consider crucifixion (preferably) or hanging to be the way to crush their enemies. The Dark Princess set herself to kill them all, including Shevak. Barbaria and Shevak were captured during the Siege of Ystragarth, Barbaria was crucified outside the walls of her own city, which did nothing for the morale of the citizens, and, when Erin was captured and crucified in a failed rescue attempt, Barb’s despair hit rock bottom. Shevak was nailed to a cross in a ravine on the Aestral Pass called the ‘Defile’, to act as a trap so that DP could trap Siss, Roxie, and Blaire. Paul saw what she was up to, and pre-warned, Siss thundered past Shevak’s cross on her horse and evaded capture. But he was just briefing Roxie and Blaire, as well as Shevak’s mother, Messaline of Gaul, when the Dark Princess attacked, Roxie and Blaire were captured, and DP killed both Paul and Messaline. Sadly, Messaline, being mortal, stayed dead, but Paul had been killed before, it’s an occupational hazard for him, and he was resurrected just as Yupar came past.

Paul and Yupar rescued Blaire and Roxie just as they were being hung, then captured the Dark Princess. Shevak was got down from his cross to be replaced by the Dark Princess herself.

Siss was able to get to Ystragarth and stand before Barbaria’s cross just as Barb was getting near the end. But Siss deliberately, and very bravely, provoked Sciuridan into crucifying her, but she made such a spectacle out of it that the besieging Heidraenese army was so busy watching her writhing and screaming that the Ystragarthians snuck out of the city and slaughtered them all. In the process Kings Hengentre and Sciuridan were both killed.

Siss, Erin, and Barbaria were rescued, not a moment too soon for the latter two.

While Shevak was recuperating, Roxie decided that she’d like to try and get the length of his tongue, she got that and more, in the process falling pregnant with Cordelia. But what nobody knew was that even as she hung on her cross Barbaria was carrying a male baby, Pilus.

The Dark Princess hung on her cross for a year, dying and resurrecting repeatedly, she’d also been blinded to prevent her from hypnotising passers-by, but eventually she was rescued by persons unknown. She disappeared, but in this second chronicle appears to have returned in the person of Lord Vulcan. He seems to now be going all out for revenge, and with Cordelia, Siss, Barb, Roxie and Blaire all now his prisoners things are looking very, very bleak indeed.
Oh well, that's all crystal clear now..
 
that would be fine if she knew where she was -
she vaguely recalls being crucified for a year,
à la Dark Princess? Not sure why,
but hers not to reason why,
she's here to crucify... :D
 
Ah, I think I've caught up now -
real life has a nasty habit of happening just when there are cruxially important developments here -
there's a cross waiting for me (and half a dozen other nubile millenarians)
in Vulcan's doubtless hideous Scottish Baronial castle,
but I'm not on it (yet), and if your prophesies are anything to go by,
a youthful lad o'pairts from the other side of the world
is destined to, er, do... something...? :confused:
 
Ah, I think I've caught up now -
real life has a nasty habit of happening just when there are cruxially important developments here -
there's a cross waiting for me (and half a dozen other nubile millenarians)
in Vulcan's doubtless hideous Scottish Baronial castle,
but I'm not on it (yet), and if your prophesies are anything to go by,
a youthful lad o'pairts from the other side of the world
is destined to, er, do... something...? :confused:
Yes, Eul, but at 1617 (or is it 1618?) a couple of days really aren't going to make much difference surely
 
a thousand ages in my sight
are like an evening gone...

(ooops, where did that thunderbolt come from? :eek:)​
Such poetry when all young Pilus can think of is an Australian bush balad that starts,
The night too quickly passes for we are growing old,
So let us fill our glasses and toast the days of gold......
He wonders whether what he grew up with could ever be true after the long-lived Paul and Eulalia made their night last so long.
 
Pilus went to bed but failed utterly to sleep. That moment when Cordelia's agony had broken through into his own consciousness had disturbed him enormously. He and his sister had always been close, but he hadn't realized that there was such a mental bond between them. Even now he could feel her pain and fear, and yet he felt entirely impotent to be able to help her.

He tossed and turned, planning rescue attempts that he knew could not succeed, tortured by the thought of Cordelia naked and helpless before her captors, terrified that he would never see her again.

The first rays of dawn were lighting the eastern sky before Pilus tell fell into a troubled sleep. He dreamed, first of Cordelia, then of one of the young priestesses in the temple at Ystragarth who he fancied tremendously. He dreamed of her long, blonde hair caressing his bare chest, then of her drawing the sheets from his body, and then he dreamed that she slipped out of her silken white gown, exposing a body that was everything he had imagined as he had watched her in the temple. "If only this were true and not a dream," he thought, as her gentle but expert hands caressed him, but when her mouth touched his, and her cool tongue entered his mouth, he awoke.

His eyes flew open, and he was astonished to find a pair of clear blue eyes gazing back into his. Smiling, happy eyes, though slightly teasing.

"Good morning," she said, with a voice which could cause sailors to steer onto rocks.

Pilus didn't reply, for the excellent reason that her tongue was, once again, dancing a pas-de-deux with his. His fingers reached into her golden tresses, and then he felt her hand caressing his balls.

"May I?" she asked, and, without awaiting a reply, lowered herself onto him.

Pilus was amazed that she was taking pleasure as well as giving it. He felt the tip of his penis stroking her g-spot, and, with an effort, he held on until she shrieked with pleasure and he felt her pelvis pulsing around him. With a very grateful sigh, he relaxed and felt himself emptying into her.

"Erm, good morning," he said, eventually. "My name is Pilus, and although I've seen you around the temple, I'm afraid we haven't been introduced."

"Hi, Pilus," she replied, "I'm Dorothy!"

No further explanation as to why she had climbed into the bed of the Heir to the Kingdom of Aestria appeared to be forthcoming. Sexual relations with a prince or princess without the King's permission was a capital offence, but she showed little or no sign of being troubled by this.

"Erm," he said again, originality not being his strong suit at that hour of the morning and under those circumstances, "that was very nice, very nice indeed, but would you mind explaining what you are doing here?"

"Oh," she replied, "were you not expecting me? Eulalia sent me. Apparently we have to rescue three princesses, two queens and a fat slave girl. Oh, and Eulalia, too. I just thought, if we're going to have an adventure, it would be nice to get to know each other first. Come on! We have to get out of here before your father wakes up!"
 
Oh," she replied, "were you not expecting me? Eulalia sent me. Apparently we have to rescue three princesses, two queens and a fat slave girl. Oh, and Eulalia, too. I just thought, if we're going to have an adventure, it would be nice to get to know each other first. Come on! We have to get out of here before your father wakes up!"
Young Pilus is wondering which of these will be the most demanding? Rescuing three princesses, two queens, a fat slavegirl and Eulalia too.....or satisfying Dorothy simply by way of being introduced? He will do his level best, Wragg, or die in the attempt.
 
Eulalia had a worse night than Pilus. As soon as the fuss has died down and the body of the dead soldier had been removed from the bar in the Boar, she turned to Paul with grave eyes.

“Paul, here we are in a little pub in the middle of nowhere, we have no-one to guard us and we know that Vulcan wants to get his hands on Elise and me. Vulcan must realize that we are here, it’s not as if there is anywhere else. I think we can more or less guarantee that he will be here before sunrise with sufficient force to abduct us. Do I try and get Elise back to Heidraen? Take her to the temple in Ystragarth? Get word and get help from somewhere? What the hell do we do?”

Paul had thought of this as well. “You and I have sufficient power between us to see off Vulcan’s black monks, and Vulcan himself, come to that. I’d have said let’s just sit up and wait for him, blast them all to hell with a few well aimed spells, and then go to bed, except….”

“Except that is a death sentence for Cordelia, Barbaria, and the others.”

“Exactly.”

“And also there is the fact that such an action would tell him that you are here and you are after him.”

“Well, yes, but he will find that out, sooner or later. The hard way, I hope. But we know from the prophecy that even I can’t kill him. Only Pilus can do that. Can we get Pilus here? Before Vulcan comes?”

Eulalia thought about it. “I could get him here soon after first light.”

“Too late, but do it anyway,” said Paul. “Get Erin here too. Yupar. Anybody.”

Then, after a long silence, Paul looked at Eulalia. A tear rolled down his cheek. “Eul……”

“I know. Don’t let’s talk any more about it. It’s OK. I’m sorry about Elise, but I can’t see another way. You remember this afternoon?”

He sniffed. “Of course.”

“Do that to me one more time?”
 
well, it's all in the course of duty -
remember the last time your crumhorn opened my swell and touched my claribel,
I was able to penetrate Vulcan's firewall and perceive what he was up to with Cordelia.... ;)
 
Back
Top Bottom