Alyans only responded with more tears and crying as he begged between each sob.
"Please, please, don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll do anything, I'll do anything please, don't kill me…."
He repeated himself like a broken record as Polemos ignored his begging as he continued looking at the tribe with his hand to his chin.
'I wonder what I should make for the feast. Oh, I know, I got some of the water snake meat that was really good. I just hope that they brought something also for the feast. I wonder how my cooking tastes to the others as only Rose and myself have had my cooking so far.'
Rose just continued to tilt her head as she hissed.
When Polemos figured what he was going to make for the farewell feast he smiled as he looked down towards the crying and begging Alyan.
Alyan just continued to beg and beg, as mucus, drool, and even a strong ammonia like smell filled the air.
Polemos's smile turned devilish as he spoke in a deep and cold tone.
"How many times did Polemos beg, how many times did Polemos cry in fear as your gang beat him, tortured him, buried him alive, and all you did was smile and laugh as if you felt like a God. Life comes full circle, it always does. I'll have to face my demons also but, I'll gladly accept mine, will you? I doubt it."
He ignored his crying as he reached down and grabbed Alyans ankle and started to drag him into the tribe.
"Come on Rose, I'll be making a feast for some friends of ours. I'm pretty sure they'll be glad you joined."
Rose just hissed a happy hiss as she followed behind Polemos as he dragged the still crying and begging Alyan.
As he dragged Alyan he neared the still bleeding and disemboweled corpse of Mesakyle. As he saw the body, an evil smile spread across his face. He then tossed Alyan in the pool of blood and organs!
"If anyone had a reason to cry and beg it would be the dead man not you. You had this coming the moment you killed Polemos. He was pretty adamant that you'd die in a horrible way. But he never said that you needed to speak."
Polemos was starting to get annoyed with Alyans consistent begging. As he decided to shut his mouth with a gag.
"Hell, even Idiot A and Idiot B didn't beg when I mangled them, they just screamed. How you became the boss is beyond me." Polemos berated Alyan as he gagged his mouth with a bloody and old piece of clothing.
After Alyan was finally gagged Polemos reached down and grabbed his ankle again and dragged him to the center of the tribe. Explaining in vast detail about the Blood Eagle ritual.
Polemos ignored all the tribe members who peeked out from their tents with many different expressions. Some were scared, some held anticipation, others even held joy.
'It seems that I wasn't the only one who's happy you're about to die and even funnier is that it's by the Cursed Devil of the tribe.' He thought as a smile formed on his face that looked evil towards the members of the tribe.
When Polemos arrived at the center of the tribe he saw Carl, Captain, and his three wives. There was even a decent campfire that was already going with multiple types of foods being grilled, roasted, and there was even a fire that held a huge pot that had an amazing smell coming from it.
Captain greeted Polemos with a smile on his face and spoke in embarrassment.
"Hello again Polemos, I'd like to introduce my first wife Helen, second wife Sella, and my third wife Jaze."
"Hello again indeed Captain, and if I can be blunt your wives are all stunners. Damn Captain." Polemos smiled as he was stunned when he saw Captains wives.
Helen was just as tall as Captain but, the complete opposite of Captain as she was curvy in all the right places, full lips, long flowing black hair, and a pair of eyes that you'd could drown in, with a mature face.
Sella was a dark beauty with a curvy and voluptuous body to die for, as well as a radiant smile that was contagious, with short hair tied in a ponytail.
And Jaze hid behind a thin veil but had a beautiful pair of green eyes like an emerald, shoulder length blond hair, with a petite body that made you want to hold it.
Then Polemos heard a deep and bloody voice laugh as he agreed with him.
"Indeed they are Captain. Sometimes I wonder how they all choose you. And I got two very nice sharp spears for ya Polemos. Plus I've brought some excellent wine." Carl spoke with enthusiasm as he pulled out two very nice and sharp spears in his hands.
Helen, Sella, and Jaze all smiled as they looked over towards Captain which made his scared face flush red.
When Polemos saw the look of love and trust in the eyes of Captains wives he smiled as he laughed and thanked Carl for the spears as well as the wine. Then brought out his water snake meat and put them on some skewers and seasoned them with a blend of spices.
"Alright and I do apologize for what happens next because it'll be a little bloody since I have to impale his hands through those spears. Did you bring the chains?" Polemos asked as he turned around and smiled as he looked towards the still crying Alyan.
"Don't worry about it being bloody at all, it's nothing we're used to. After all, Captain has been bloody before." Helen spoke with a soothing and melodious voice.
"Do you need any help setting up the ritual Polemos? I can help impale his other hand." Sella spoke with intrigue and heavy interest. While Jaze just walked over towards the pot on the fire and added some seasoning to the boiling mixture and spoke with a soft and clear voice.
"As long as it doesn't get in the soup I'm ok."
"Well if you all don't mind then I'll set up the ritual and Sella your help would be very much appreciated thank you. Captain again your wives are amazing." Polemos smiled as Carl handed him the two spears then took out an old wooden pipe and started to light it.
Polemos tossed the other spear to Sella as he walked over and started to drag Alyan to a spot that was away from all the food and soup as he tried to get Alyan to kneel. But as a last ditch effort while still crying he refused. That was until Sella broke both his knees with a swift kick.
Crack. Crack.
Alyan screamed as he dropped but it was muffled as he was gagged.
"See if you'd just cooperate you probably still have your knees before you die but now you don't. That was a clean kick by the way, Sella." Polemos mocked Alyan as he complimented Sella.
"Thanks I've been waiting for sometime to teach this asshole a lesson. He's always been eyeing me and my sisters like we're some piece of meat. Only Honey Bun can do that."
"Sella!!" Captain spoke out.
"Honey, Bun, oh that's staying, that's definitely staying. Thank you Sella, you're amazing." Polemos laughed as he adjusted the angle of the spear so it would look like Alyan arms were spread out reaching for the sky.
"Alright there's the spot and then…"
Polemos thrust the spear through Alyans hand with his palm facing the sky. Sella did the same when she saw how Polemos positioned Alyans hand. Alyan was screaming in pain while still begging but everything came out as being muffled because of the gag.
Then with the chains he tied his wrists to the ground.
"Thank you Sella."
"My pleasure Polemos, damn that felt great. Honey Bun, you better allow me to hunt after today or else."
Sella had a smile on her face when she thanked Polemos but, when she talked to Captain she had a very dangerous look in her eyes that made him flinch.
"…"
Everyone laughed when they saw, Captains reaction, as Carl even started to bring out multiple pots of wine and a table with chairs.
'Even though this place treated Polemos like some type of curse, there are multiple people that showed great kindness to him.' Polemos thought as he continued to laugh, grill, drink, and be merry before he said his final farewell to the tribe.
When all the food and soup was done they all gathered around the table and enjoyed themselves, even Rose seemed to be having a great time as Polemos made sure to grill her some massive pieces of grilled snake meat.
Polemos stood up from his set with a cup of wine in his hand as he made a toast.
"Everyone, thank you for allowing me to make and enjoy this amazing feast. After everyone has had their fill it'll be time to start the Blood Eagle ritual. So eat, drink, and be merry!!"
They all toasted as they enjoyed everyone's company, all while Alyan looked on in pain and misery as he sobbed and wept, awaiting for his inevitable demise.
They all finished the feast as the sun was at its highest point in the sky. After taking one final sip from his cup Polemos stood to his feet with a calm and focused look on his face.
"Again, thank you all for making this a great feast but, as a guest who has brought the entertainment it would look bad if I didn't do my part. Please if you wish or want to, stand behind for a viewing."
Polemos thanked everyone again as he turned to look over at the kneeling and praising Alyan, with his arms spread wide. As everyone stood and followed behind Polemos because it was the first time they saw a Blood Eagle ritual.
He slowly walked over towards Alyan with one hand behind his back as he held a very sharp curved dagger in a backhand grip as he spoke aloud in a deep and cold voice.
"To those who are listening, I bring a gift, a gift of flesh and blood. I bring a gift of revenge and hate. Will he soar to the heavens or, descend into the depths of a cold hell. I present to you Alyan who will be reborn with the wings of an eagle, a Blood Eagle."
When Polemos finished his speech he stopped right in front of Alyan as he looked down on him with no emotion in his purple eyes.
Alyan could only helplessly look up with fear, regret, and mercy in his yellow-golden eyes.