ZENITH

The wails of men could be heard echoing throughout the forest, only to be sharply silenced, the elegant hue of flames flickered as the feeling of fear permeated the atmosphere, blood fertilized the soil and bodies embraced the earth.

Coming to the origin of the screams of agony, three shadows could be seen flashing through a tribe consumed in chaos, with every passing moment, the shadows claim the life of another and proceeded to the next, forming a wave of dead bodies that only grew larger with time, killing any who resisted and sparing those who did not, strolling not far behind these shadows was a man wearing a striped animal skin robe.

Walking leisurely through the field of death, the man shrouded by the chaos was Spencer, the three shadows leading the wave of death being Quintus, Hagen, and Cassius, this scene playing out was one of the many that have transpired thus far, many other tribes have suffered and fallen by the hands of Spencer and his three shadows, this tribe being only another victim in his l.u.s.t for power.

As the night continued, The four swiftly killed all those who tried to oppose their inevitable subjugation and spared the ones who gave in to the overwhelming force they faced, along with the women and children.

The shroud of night was vanquished by the crimson glow of the rising sun, At this point, all screams coming from the tribe had silenced, the remaining members were all on their knees at the tribes center with there leader prostrated in front of them, Spencer was standing over the leader and looking at the members of the tribe.

"Your leader was WEAK!, he could not protect you and allowed you all to fall by our hands"-Spencer

Speaking in an overpowering tone, Spencer talked down to the tribe's people, treating them as if they were ants in his presence, not showing a shred of mercy to the people at his feet.

"You all will be moved into my tribe as spoils of battle, any objections"-Spencer

Saying these words, Spencer scanned the group to see if any objected his rule, to his surprise two men and a woman stood up to go against him, the two men seemed to have held higher positions in the tribe as the clothing they wore was more extravagant in comparison to the others, while the woman looked to be a normal tribesman with no Special clothing or markings on her body.

Seeing the three people that opposed him, Spencer smiled and vanished from his position, the two standing men suddenly lost their heads and fell to the floor, The prostrated tribespeople seeing this was overwhelmed with fear, their bodies frozen on the floor as they couldn't comprehend what had just transpired. The woman that stood up with the two men was unharmed and just as frozen in fear as the others, Spencer appeared in front of her and placed his hand on her chin.

"Any objections?"-Spencer said looking into her eyes

The woman began shaking her head vigorously in response, seeing her he smiled, but this smile soon became twisted when Spencer took a closer look at this woman, despite her lack of extravagant clothing, her looks more than made up for it in many categories, pulling her closer, he grabbed her clothing and tore it off of her body, making her jump in shock.

Realizing what Spencer had done, She immediately tried to back away from him and cover herself. From the very beginning of Spencer's search for conquest, he had been letting his instincts take control, all of the animalistic instincts within his body had had a chance to express themselves when wiping out tribes, all but one, his l.u.s.t, Spencer was still a v.i.r.g.i.n and his instincts would not allow this to continue any further.

Looking at the now n.a.k.e.d woman, Spencer's animalistic side did not want to stay dormant, feeling a rise in his lower phallus the more he observed her, he listened to his body. Moving his face close to the woman, Spencer extended his tongue and licked her face. Soon covering her face in his saliva, he began to invade the inner reaches of her mouth causing the woman to bite down on his tongue in response, feeling her attempt, he retracted it back into his mouth at looked at her to see the hate expressed in her eyes.

"Feisty, I like that"-Spencer said with the most sadistic expression plastered on his face

Looking at Spencer's face, the woman grew scared of what he would do next. Spencer turned around and looked at Quintus, Hagen, and Cassius.

"start bringing the spoils to the tribe and kill any who try to run, ill stay behind for a bit"-Spencer

Watching them carry out his order, Spencer turned and looked at the woman to see her shaking, he grabbed her up and began walking towards a nearby tent, the woman tried to retaliate, but her efforts were pointless to him.

Reaching the tent, Spencer flung open the entrance and tossed the woman into it, she quickly turned around and looked at Spencer, the fear clearly expressed on her face.

"Don't worry, it won't take long"-Spencer said with a smile

Walking deeper into the tent, he took off his robe thus exposing his body, at first glance, Spencer's member didn't seem to be worth even a glance as it looked to be under two inches in its flaccid state, but, in just a few moments it slowly extended to eight and a half inches. Spencer began walking forward, the screams of the woman soon range out in the tent as Spencer let his instincts take over.

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Five hours passing, Spencer had exited the tent wearing his robe while the woman was out of sight, going deeper into the tent, a completely broken woman could be seen sprawled across the floor, her eyes were devoid of life and her body broken by Spencer's never-ending stamina, she appeared to be on the verge of death, her v.a.g.i.n.a.l entrance stretched and torn, her lower half dripping blood and his fluids.

Dusting off his robe, Spencer looked back at the woman and examined her, seeing her condition, he realized he had gotten a little carried away, he didn't want to just leave her there, but he also didn't want to take care of her. After some time, he finally decided that it would be better if he just killed her, rather than just leave her like that, going up to her, he summoned his claws and slit her throat in one clean motion, he looked into her eyes, seeing her unwillingness to die he squatted by her side and waited for her to stop choking on her blood then absorbed her.

"Let's head back"-Spencer spoke to himself

Spencer began walking back to his tribe in a leisurely manner.

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