The Royal Sheol Crimson Academy is one of the few crowning glories of the capital because it has produced many great warriors, scholars, forgers, Alchemist, spell casters, mages, masons, summoners, tamers and expert medical practitioners in many different field of expertise , and is renowned for its rigorous curriculum, which focuses on both practical theoretical and arcane knowledge. Students are trained in combat, magic, and various other skills that are essential for survival in the world beyond the Academy's walls. The faculty at the Royal Academy is made up of some of the most skilled and competent instructors in the entire kingdom,
who are dedicated to providing their students with a well-rounded education? The students themselves come from all walks of life, from noble families to commoners, and they are united by their passion for learning and their desire to become great leaders in their own right. Despite its reputation as a prestigious institution, the Royal Academy is not without its challenges.
Students must navigate complex social hierarchies, deal with rivalries between different factions within the school, and face numerous other obstacles on their path to success. Nevertheless, those who graduate from this esteemed institution emerge as some of the most talented and capable individuals in all of Sheol.
the current Head Master Dakath Nerilamin rule this domain with full authority and power , as he succeeded his predecessor many years ago, after an incident prompted the first Headmaster to leave his position after his clan was branded as traitors by Noble families, for years the Royal Crimson Academy became his little kingdom as it was an independent entity that no individual could influence no matter who they are in society,
Under his leadership, the Royal Crimson Academy flourished and became known as one of the most prestigious institutions in the land. Dakath Nerilamin was a visionary leader who believed in providing his students with a well-rounded education that went beyond just academics. He encouraged his students to explore their passions and develop their talents, whether it was in the arts, sports or sciences.
His dedication to his students was evident in the way he mentored many of them, helping them achieve their goals and reach their full potential. As Head Master, Dakath Nerilamin also worked tirelessly to maintain the independence of the Royal Crimson Academy.
He knew that its autonomy was crucial to its success and reputation, and he fiercely protected it from any attempts at outside influence or interference. His unwavering commitment to the Academy earned him the respect and admiration of both his colleagues and students alike. Despite facing numerous challenges during his tenure as Head Master, he remained steadfast in his mission to provide his students with all the needed help they could gain.
but this was just the surface; behind closed doors, the Headmaster secretly hides the truth that he has satyriasis, an intense focus on sexual fantasies, that can't be controlled. This causes him to constantly seek out sexual encounters, even if it means putting himself and others in danger. Despite his public image as a successful Academic headmaster and philanthropist, Dakath's addiction to sex has led him down a dark path of manipulation and exploitation.
He uses his power and wealth to lure vulnerable poor and highly impressionable individuals, especially his students, often preying on those who are struggling financially or emotionally. His insatiable appetite for pleasure has also caused him to engage in risky behaviours such as unprotected sex and drug use. Despite the consequences that come with his actions, Dakath can hide his true self from everybody around him
as he continuously seeks out new experiences and pushes the boundaries of what is socially acceptable. Many students became his sex slaves until the very day they graduated and had to keep silent and carry the pain of being sexually abused daily by the person they thought was their second parent.
Despite this, even War Councilor Tharkeroth Dallmethad would not dare fight him, not because he was weaker than the headmaster but because of his ability to summon countless sexual creatures of the night, most of which were lesser level 320 succubus. These creatures were fiercely loyal to the headmaster and would do anything to protect him. Some say he was a disguised high-level incubus.
but no one dared ask him about it. The headmaster was feared by all who knew him, and his reputation as a sexual predator only added to his mystique. Many students tried to avoid him at all costs, but some were not so lucky. They would be lured into his office with promises of good grades or extra credit, only to be subjected to his twisted desires. It was a dark secret that the school tried to keep hidden, but whispers of it spread throughout the community.
But because these were all just unconfirmed rumours and no female student filed a complaint to the Crown regent, Headmaster Dakath Nerilamin's rule over his kingdom is still unquestioned, and he ruled it with lies, deceit, manipulation, and fear, making sure that no one would dare challenge his authority.
He was a master manipulator of emotion and desires presenting himself as a kind and compassionate leader, but behind closed doors, he was a monster. His victims were too afraid to speak out, fearing retaliation or being ostracized by their peers. As time went on, the whispers grew louder, and more people began to question the true nature of Headmaster Nerilamin.
even if it was still in the middle of the day as citizens of Sheol were working hard to earn a living a female dark elf student was sucking his manhood under the desk table inside his chamber, while his private secretary was standing a few feet in from were this was happening
The dark elf's lips were wrapped tightly around his hard shaft, her tongue swirling around the tip as she worked him towards the climax. He tried to stifle his moans, but they escaped his lips in short bursts. His secretary pretended not to notice, but he could see the lust in his eyes as she watched the scene unfold. Eventually, he couldn't hold back any longer and exploded into the dark elf's mouth.
She swallowed every drop of his seed before standing up and smoothing out her dress. and came out under his office desk and just left the room, The secretary cleared her throat and handed him a stack of papers to sign, both of them acting as if nothing had happened. But he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and danger coursing through his veins at the thought of being caught in such a scandalous act.
HeadMaster Dakath Nerilamin ask about the letter he sent out days ago, any news from the letter courier, his secretary regretfully gave him no updates about his inquiry, and he handed the papers to be signed, after signing the documents, He handed the papers as soon as she extended her hand to take them in. he grabbed her arm and pulled her forward, landing on the desk her face and chest down. He placed his hand on her back as her front body lay down he stood up, and revealed he was not wearing any underpants as his manhood was still stiff and dangling in front of her face,
She was getting raped again, and she was powerless to fight him, as he inserted his manhood into her mouth like this was a normal thing to do. She could feel the tears streaming down her face as she tried to stop him, but his grip on her was too strong. She felt violated and disgusted as he continued to force himself on her. It was a nightmare that she couldn't wake up from. How could someone be so cruel and heartless? She wondered how many other women he had done this to, and if anyone would ever believe her if she spoke up. The fear of being judged and not being taken seriously made her feel even more helpless., She was choking as his manhood entered her mouth reaching her throat, as tears and saliva were flowing down her hard shaft,
Headmaster Dakath was delightfully having fun with her again, he was moving faster as he swung his hips in and out, and her shoulders were held down so she won't be able to move, she was desperately trying not to lose consciousness because it was getting harder to breathe, the desk table was shaking every time he would trust forward and pulled back, as gasping sound for air could be heard; the moan was not a sound of pleasure but of suffering,
as the pain was too much to bear. Despite her discomfort, she knew she had to endure it, as this was the price she had to pay for being a secretary at a prestigious academy. She had heard stories about the Headmaster's infamous disciplinary measures,
but never in her wildest dreams did she imagine that she would be on the receiving end of it. As he continued to pound into her relentlessly, she tried to focus on something else, anything else, but all she could think about was how much longer this would last. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he released her and stepped back, leaving her gasping for air as his seed flowed down from her mouth. as he held her tears and spit all of the vile liquid into her hand and tried not to lose mental hold after getting violated like that again,
the Headmaster was somewhat satisfied and walked toward the side of his desk and grab his pants that were on the floor and put in on, as his secretary cleaned her face with a small handkerchief she had in her pocket, after he just casually walk out of his office and just orders her
"kindly clean the mess!"
As soon as the door behind her closed, she just burst out in tears, crying heavily, and trembling with mixed emotions of hate and anger after she was sexually used like a wild beast. She had trusted him, and he had betrayed her in the worst possible way. The tears kept flowing, and she couldn't stop them. Her body shook with sobs as she tried to make sense of what had just happened again.
How could someone be so cruel? She felt violated and dirty like she would never be clean again. The anger burned inside her, fueling her hatred for the man who had done this to her. She wanted to scream and lash out at him, but all she could do was cry. She knew that this would haunt her for a long time to come and that she would never forget the pain and humiliation of that moment. But she also knew that she was strong enough to survive it and that one day she would find a way to move on from this nightmare.
when she heard a tapping sound at the window, she looked at it and saw a bird tapping the glass window on the third floor, and the peculiar thing is that the small bird has a small note tied to its leg, as she went to retrieve the note, it had a small note on it saying,
"We are here to help!"
and numbers were written after the message, as soon as she read it the small scroll of paper burst into flame, leaving her stunned and bewildered. She couldn't believe what she had just witnessed. Who could have sent such a cryptic message? Was it some kind of prank, or was it something more sinister? As she pondered over the possibilities,
She noticed a group of people standing outside her window, all dressed in black and wearing masks. They beckoned her to come down and join them. Curiosity getting the better of her, she decided to take a chance and went down to meet them. As she approached,
they revealed themselves to be part of a secret society dedicated to helping people in need. They explained that they had been watching her for some time now and were impressed by her courage and determination.
They offered to help her in any way they could but warned her that their methods were unorthodox and often involved taking risks. She hesitated for a moment but then decided to take the plunge and take that risk to gain justice, the bell rang it was a signal that its already break time Secretary Kyna has an hour to locate one of many the secret communities in the capital and hoping the cryptic location numbers she memorised were all true,
Until she reached a tavern filled with many different beings and servants working in the lower class, her clothing was a bit eye-catching because she was wearing the Royal Crimson Academy when a tall Ent woman placed a rob over her and whispered not to be afraid; they are all friends.
The tall Ent woman led her to a table where a group of lively gnomes were playing cards and drinking ale. They welcomed her with open arms and offered her a seat. at a corner wall, she was fully isolated from prying eyes as soon as she sat down. The magic enchantment circle activated under the chair, and she was transported to a different place. She was still sitting on the chair but was floating in limbo, but she could faintly hear sounds still inside the tavern, and she was not alone as thousands of silhouettes of various beings were with her inside this mysterious and mystical place.
Soon a white-haired man with golden eyes appeared before her; he was like a ghost floating in mid-air. As she waved her hand inside the talking man,
He was good-looking and calm as he explained who he was; her facial expression gradually changed as he openly shared many details about what would happen. For their own safety, the identity of the people who participated in this secret meeting is conducted in many different locations all over the capital and simultaneously obtained. The information they all received was meant to save them from death and gain help as they would have a small part in this event, and he assured them all of they will receive justice.,