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Shadowed Minds	By : Genesis36 Category: DC Verse Television > SuperGirl Views: 4099 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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    “Sam???” Both the Luthor and Director asked feeling a fear trickling down their throats as they swallowed hard in what both women were desperate not to show. The shake of her head had Alex instantly reaching for her gun at her side but in a split second the hand that had gone for the weapon was clenched at the wrist and brown eyes trembled as the terror swept over her features.
    “No…” She spoke as her eyes burned with a dark fury and her jaw clenched with a growl immersing from her throat.
    “Sam...please...Sam…” Lena wasn’t one to beg but with all it had took to rid them of the World Killers before, it scared the ever living hell out of her that the most feared of them once more resided in Samantha.
    “I….will bring her back...” Reign told them as the dark hues left the woman before them and hazel green colors etched back in.
    “Sam?” Alex asked still shaking from the grip and Arias gasped as she realized how tight of a hold she had on the Director’s wrist. Instantly she let it go backing up two steps as her breathing was labored and she clenched the desk doing her best to steady herself but feeling as if she’d collapse. She locked her gaze on the Director's wrist and the dark pressure spots by the grip her own hand had caused. On instinct Alex dashed forward to help her know she wasn’t in fear of her and to hopefully provide the comfort Sam so desperately needed at that moment without saying the words for it.
    “Wh….wh...a th...the hell jus...st happppened?” Arias stammered out her voice shaky. The truth was, none of them was sure..
    Dashing through the exotic wilderness she felt pleased at what her creators had granted her and the rush of adrenaline was so damn enticing she almost wished for it all the time...almost..
    In a long and velvet soft black cloak etched in runes draped along her body that was fitted in leather, from the lace and buckle up vest to the tighter pants with narrow pockets where sheathed knives, daggers and darts were. Along her hips were two twin curved daggers that looked like something straight out of a ‘Heavenly Sword game then there was the crossbow easily removed from her back by the hooks she could undo and a set of arrows packed into a quiver of leather that was also strapped along her back.
    Over her face was a mask covering the bottom half of her face that had an insert of fresh oxygen and a tube that was carefully conceiled to where an enemy couldn’t notice it’s use. The mask had the carvings of dragons and serpents in black, copper and gold..but faded gold at that. Her wrists had gauntlets and where she had a hidden smaller crossbow loaded with 2.0 that she had so long ago been injected with.
    Just in case it took more for a Kryptonian, she had three vials infused in the smaller arrows connected to the gauntlet. Better safe than sorry.
    “Where….are...you...Kara…” Mara mumbled as she continued to run through the forest searching for the one she would do whatever it took..to pry out of this place. Stopping for a second she heard what sounded like cries and immediately lingered closer to the sounds. But as she made her way to a more illuminated sight her eyes widened even under the hood of her cloak stunned into a frozen state as she stood slightly hunched down watching the sight before her.
    She had indeed found her, but….the blonde wasn’t nowhere nears alone..
    “Mmm you appease me by your attentive nature mei beai slaev..” Culinn’s lips curved upward watching how quickly she was learning. Learning such obedience, learning such loyalty and willing surrender. He gazed down with hungering emerald hues at her wrists that were wrapped by sashes and those sashes tied to mounted rings upon the planks under them. Her arms spread, leaving her open to whatever he wanted. Her bare body shown in the moonlight and glows of the rich torch fires that seemed to dance shadows along her gorgeous flush skin. Around her neck rested the collar he’d gifted her with in which she seemed to rather enjoy, furthering his desires of her. But this would only be the first of his lessons for her.
    “Mei teature mei maistur….dravuu maistur Culinn…” Her wanting pleas, her begging for him brought him circling her exposed figure as he gazed along her and noticed the tiny drops upon the planks under her parted bent knees that she was on. Pleased even more he knelt down before her upon his knees as well to which she somehow knew he was there even though he had blindfolded her as she lowered her head some as if meeting his gaze in darkness. Unlike the world she had been used to, here her powers were gone..forgotten. As..was her identity.
    “Eiyam vura maistur….vura teature ein traynnir..” Culinn wished to speak less and less of the tongue she knew only to further ingrade her departure from all she knew before. Smiling he held his arms out slightly downward but palms up as he curled his fingers with his emerald hues smoking darker. Along his coppertone flesh, the tattoos of the serpent guardians hissed and began to shift in the colors of ink to the dark greens, blacks, and blood reds of reptilian skin. Then raising from his flesh they slithered around his arms their heads resting along his palms, tongues slitting out between his curled fingers of two on each hand he slightly uncurled.
    “...draaavuuuu oooooh maistur!!” The blonde gasped as both serpents struck out as one slid along her torso between her breasts then drug it’s tail across her nipples coming around her back only to return to her chest and repeat along the other breast. The other slithered under her directly between her quivering legs as it purposely raised it’s head stroking against her damp and so very soaked sex to slither back and between the cheeks of her ass then slide along her inner thighs continuing the patterns as the other continued it’s patterns.
    “Mmmm…” He whispered, knowing her Kryptonian hearing was gone. “Your body and mind are mine sweet divinity….you will forever be mei slaev...vu eis meyn Caya…” Culinn made sure to raise the volume of his voice with the last words sending his sweet one deeply under his lure. He then opened the rest of his hands as his guardians returned slithering passed his palms back upon his arms settling back into the blacks of tattoos becoming dormant once more. “Caya…”
    “Dravuuuuu maistur Culinn!!! Taeke mei NOUW!!” How she spoke their language perfectly even more..her desperation her ache and overwhelming need for him became everything, draining away her ability to understand the lethal repercussions of her cries for him.
    Culinn was instantly under her open inviting body yanking her legs over his own to line her up and bring her over his thick steel once more. He would keep her wrists shackled and command her to give him what he hungered for, to teach her once more whom was the master here.
    Mara found her mouth ajar unable to pull her gaze away from such a sight but then her thoughts lingered to the haunted look in the Director’s eyes when tears slid from her desperate eyes and it brought her back to reality at full force. She felt herself clench her jaw as anger reared its ugly head. No, not anger….but unfiltered and unchained violent rage..
    “You MONSTER!!” She snarled and dove out from the forest’s trees directly into the open veranda and instantly she watched his movements to spear her stop. Just like that his dark emerald poisonous hues turned on her darkening brown ones and she growled with furocity reaching to her sides and unsheathing her daggers clenching tight to them running toward him.
    “Fool…” He smirked as he slid himself out from under the blonde’s body whom whimpered at the loss which pleased him even more and he summoned with mouthed tongue as his bare body began to be covered with a thick layer of armor snatching the staff from the sand as the satchel dropped into it. “You are out of your league here mei sukulentt beai..” Culinn laughed but as her strikes came at him he found himself clenching his staff tighter feeling the brutal clash against their chosen weapons. His emerald eyes smoked even more and by mistake when he pushed back against the daggers against his staff her eyes slipped up into his orbs. Now...I have you beautiful femme…
    Culinn let the smoke of his emerald hues capture her dark brown ones and slowly they began to melt to his gaze sinking further and further. With just the slightest of nods and his captivating smile her arms came back and lowered, though still she held the daggers. This brought him curiosity as to why she hadn’t dropped them yet. Tilting his head he then realized why. Flicking his gaze from her eyes Culinn grazed his attention downward to her mask rested upon the lower half of her face slipping his stare to the side of her neck and hearing the breathing cove. Instantly he knew how to seize her.
    “Is that what stops my attentive lure of you?” Mara felt herself swallow hard and he easily noticed the roll of her throat smirking. But then she swung her arms up clashing her daggers against his staff once more then shoving hard forward unbalancing his stance. “WHAT??!”
    “Play with THIS asshole!!” Mara shouted as she let herself feel the heat when the blades of her daggers began to ignite with flames. Unfazed by it she pushed harder against the staff in his grasp and noticed it starting to bend by the heat against it. “KARA….WAKE UP!!” She hollered at the woman still upon her knees now hunched forward her palms against the planks with her arms spread wider. Mara saw how badly she struggled and knew if she didn’t get to her soon it may be too late for her. But then the staff was shoved roughly forward snapping into pieces and his hand came out snapping up to clasp around her neck squeezing.
    “Not very strong now….are you??” He taunted her as she struck him over and over with her flamed daggers but not one strike was able to slice through the material over him. It was almost as if his body was armored in layers of well woven chain metal. Then his grip around her neck tightened and Mara gasped as his other hand reached up and tore away the mask over her face breaking the small tube line where her oxygen kept her air clear and untainted. Instantly her eyes widened as she breathed in the warm deeply scented air and Mara felt herself slipping into an intoxicating haze as her arms dropped and her grip on her daggers slipped away with the weapons dropping into the sand. “Mmmm….” Culinn licked his hungered lips for this well skilled little thing. “Whom are you…”
    “Ma...ra….Ki….nt…” She obediently whispered her voice broken as his grip around her throat lessened. With her fight diminished he gradually lowered her to the sand below them until she was dropped upon her knees before him.
    “Who knew….I’d be graced with not just one….slaev...but two…” Culinn held out his arms as the protective armor over him slowly began to disappear but then his eyes widened and he felt his breath caught in his throat gasping with his own blood welling up his throat and dribbling from his lips now parted as he howled in a wicked excruciating flury of agony.
    The blade of black Kryptonite was thrust deeper through his back and began to show it’s tip at his chest staining his copper toned flesh in dark crimsons. Then the dagger was ripped out of him and his body tossed away like a rag doll.
    Mara shook her head gasping breathing heavier than usual trembling from what that monster had done to her but then she watched as black boots moved passed her and as she gazed up her eyes widened.
    A figure clad in almost all black even with her mask walked to the blonde whom whimpered the words she’d been taught by the monster and the dark haired woman before her knelt down easily snapping away the restraints then snatching her by the chin harshly.
    “Wait…” Mara pleaded but the woman paid no heed bringing her face directly to the blonde’s staring into her fogged blue hues as she dropped her bloodied dagger.
    “Youuuuu….are not that MONSTER’S play thing..” Reign told her as she pushed the blonde back upon her knees to where her ass hit her heels. “You….are Zor-EL!! A KRYPTONIAN WARRIOR!! YOU ARE SUPERGIRL!! YOU ARE NATIONAL CITY’S SHINING SUN!! YOU...ARE WHOM DEFEATED ME!!!! NOW…...R...E..I..G..N!!!!”
    Kara’s eyes of dark blue lightened then began to glow with her power as she let out a scream a roar to the universe...to the heavens and beyond. As her howl subsided her breaths were ragged but still Reign was knelt before her, on her knees as she was...eye to eye with her.
    “Wha…” But Reign silenced her instantly by bringing her lips to Kara’s own and even though the blonde’s widened, they began to relax accepting this gift giving herself to it. The dark clad figure broke the kiss nodding to her then turned to look at the other woman whom had a small crossbow aimed at them both, but more so at the blonde.
    “If you mean to…”
    “I need to bring her in….into where she will be safe from those monsters.” Mara explained as reluctant as Reign was she did not shield Kara’s body but grasp it and bring her forward directly to where Mara was until the aim was mere inches from the blonde’s bare chest. “How?” She had to know but Reign only smirked nodding. Brown eyes slid up to Kara’s frightened ones.
    “What...is…”
    “I need you to trust me Kara..” Mara told her preparing to fire 2.0 into the blonde’s bloodstream. “Trust me.” She spoke again and this time the woman before her nodded shutting her eyes.
    “Until we meet again…” Reign whispered into Kara’s ear as a sudden pain shot against her chest and she gasped crying out until her vision slithered away and she fell forward only to be caught by Mara. The woman then glanced around with the blonde in her arms where the black clad aid had disappeared once more. Sighing she chuckled.
    “Wait until they hear about this…” Mara muttered then shut her eyes and focused. “Exitus…” Once more the darkness enveloped her sight as she gripped tightly to the Kryptonian in her grasp praying with everything in her that when her eyes opened it would be gazing at Kara’s awoken warm blue earthy hues..
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