Savannah, thinking that she is hallucinating, rubs her eyes and blinks twice. She puts her glasses on and her eyes widen. "Dad? Who's that?"
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"This is Lazarus. He's the son of one of my old associates." He says, patting the half demon half naleen morph on the back.
"Yeah. Call me Laz." He says, holding out his hand to her.
"Yeah. Call me Laz." He says, holding out his hand to her.
"Oh, none, really. I just saw the plantation and dropped by." He says, smiling at her and chuckling. "What's your name, huh?" He asks, tilting his head slightly as he fixes her with his amber eyes.
He bows his head, and turns to Darnock. "Really, sir, if it causes you any trouble, I can just-"
"No no no! Don't worry about it! Really! My house is yours! Able here can give you a bath, and should you wish, my daughter can help him!" He says cheerily.
"I see. Well thank you, sir. I'll be in my way first thing in the morning." He says, smiling. Darnock nods and walks away, presumably to attend to his own business.
"So... Do you?" Lazarus asks, looking at Savannah. "Help Able, I mean. It could be fun." He says with a little smile.
"No no no! Don't worry about it! Really! My house is yours! Able here can give you a bath, and should you wish, my daughter can help him!" He says cheerily.
"I see. Well thank you, sir. I'll be in my way first thing in the morning." He says, smiling. Darnock nods and walks away, presumably to attend to his own business.
"So... Do you?" Lazarus asks, looking at Savannah. "Help Able, I mean. It could be fun." He says with a little smile.
He laughs at that, and pats her head, before walking- or rather, slithering- away, led by Able to wherever his room was. After a while, she hears the sound of running water, and the voices of both him and Able having a conversation. It seemed they were talking about... Able's tribe?
"She was trying to run away to my tribe. She wants to marry my brother. I-I think it's mutual." Able stutters, looking upset.
"Really? Why doesn't Darnock let her out? Keeping someone locked in a room their entire lives? That's called slavery!" Lazarus exclaims.
"He's convinced she is gonna get raped, kept as a breeding slave, or killed." Able glances at the door, looking even more unnerved. "If Mr.Darnock hears me talking to you about this, I will get fired."
"I see... Did he perhaps consider the fact that since she looks like a Zil, she won't be outright attacked by her own tribe? And shampoo my hair properly. I take a lot of pride in it." He says with a little chuckle.
"Right... So as I was saying earlier... Why would the Zil attack That woman? She's one of them, right? Or is it some sort of tribal thing to kill all the outsiders?" He asks.
"Truth is, she was born a human. Her name was Savannah Steele. They can sense it due to her smell being somewhat off from the zil norm."
"I'm sorry, did I hear you right? Steele?" Lazarus asks, and she can hear a bit of... Apprehension, maybe surprise, in his voice.
"Yes. Her biological father was assassinated when he first step foot into No Myr's Land on Myrellion."
"Uhhh... Actually... No he wasn't. That was probably... Someone else. Because... Well... I'm a Steele too. That... Makes her my... Half sister or something. My dad died of old age. Nothing else." He says.
"Or it could have been a false report..." He says.
Then, she hears the sound of splashing water as Lazarus gets out of the tub. Then, she hears the word "Towel", and after that, the sound of light footsteps and a slithering noise coming towards her room.
Then, she hears the sound of splashing water as Lazarus gets out of the tub. Then, she hears the word "Towel", and after that, the sound of light footsteps and a slithering noise coming towards her room.
Savannah slams herself against the wall and scrambles to find an exit, not wanting to be found with her cunthole leaking her daddy's cum.
Unfortunately for her, Darnock knew better than to leave her in a room with windows.
As she scrambles to find an exit, Lazarus opens the door. "Hey. We need to talk." He says, closing the door, and not even batting an eye at the cum dripping out of her. "You might be my sister, by the way." He says, looking slightly grossed out.
As she scrambles to find an exit, Lazarus opens the door. "Hey. We need to talk." He says, closing the door, and not even batting an eye at the cum dripping out of her. "You might be my sister, by the way." He says, looking slightly grossed out.
"Umm... What?" He asks, raising an eyebrow, before shaking his head. "Nevermind. Okay look. How long has that old pervert kept you here?" He asks, grabbing her shoulders and turning her to face him.
"You've been locked up in here for seven years!? That fucking-!" He hisses, before looking at the door, and then back to her. "Okay. Since you're family, I'm getting you the fuck out of here, alright? For fuck's sake, stay here for now, and don't go anywhere!" He says, slithering out and shutting the door.
He comes back a while later, now kitted out in full gear, which happened to be a suit of goo armor, and a plasma axe. He was wearing some rather... Risqué underwear. A cherry red thong barely covered his package, and he was wearing a mesh shirt that left his nipples exposed. Since the suit was transparent, she could see pretty much... Everything there was to see.
"Alright. Come on. I'm going wake that old fart up and tell him I'm taking you. And if he refuses..." He holds up a strange gun that has prongs on it, with electricity flickering between the prongs. "I'll just put him to sleep."
"Alright. Come on. I'm going wake that old fart up and tell him I'm taking you. And if he refuses..." He holds up a strange gun that has prongs on it, with electricity flickering between the prongs. "I'll just put him to sleep."
Lazarus slithers all the way to Darnock's room, before pounding on the door to wake the old man up.