The Harem King

During the millions of years where man expanded in the boundless universe, they had encountered invaders of every kind.

They would have been exterminated if not for the selfless sacrifices of the brave soldiers who offered their lives for humanity's survival.

Many heroes were born in that savage era until peace was earned with the blood of the many.

And after a time, they explored deeper into space unto the known parts of enemy territories to offer trade and perhaps an alliance of sorts.

No one came back. Not even a piece of the tin can they had used to fly over there. HAHAHA!

"Hmmm. This will be perfect." i muttered and examined the quests that the lot of us replicates were given.

1. Find techniques, abilities, skills, scrolls, or any of that nature which concerns primarily on the subject about the soul.

2. Capture any women with the following standards...

a. the daughter of heaven

b. epitome of beauty

c. a maiden

d. the pride of Eve

e. the envy of men and women alike

f. hotness meter 10 out 10

g. beauty meter 10 out 10

h. could enchant a man witho..."and the list went on and on.

The fucker! HAHAHA! Always thinking with his other head. But i was not one to blame since i have also that particular trait.

But what angers me much was the addendum on the last.

(you can't fuck any of these women, touch them and you will not die, only eternal suffering awaits your honored self, p.s. please choose wisely)

In the end, we could only fuck ourselves. After hearing this, some of my twins decided to rebel and they turned to dust before they could even say, "Fuck You Very Much Daddy!" HAHAHA!

What did they expect? Although we were made in the same likeness and image of our Maker, that definitely did not mean that we were equal in any case or form.

We were mere toys for Him. A tool to do His bidding. One that Damon Everhart would erase without a shred of hesitation or compassion.

Thus, we survivors wizened up after the bloody demonstration of power. Who would want to die next after just being brought out into life? HAHAHA!

And i could never forget the last words of that Man be he allowed us to search every corner of this universe.

"You are my bitches. What are you?" Damon Everhart asked in a soft voice.

"We are your bitches, Damon!" and all of us answered like the cunts we were. HAHAHA!

We shared part of his knowledge and knew exactly how our Creator thinks.

"Very good. I see what you see and i know every single thing you perceive in that puny brain of yours. So explore this endless void and conquer everything in my stead.

And even if it takes you an eternity to do it, i care not. I shall seal the heavens and make this my own.

My domain. My sanctuary. HAHAHA!" and what followed was the longest and loudest laughter i had ever heard in my young life.

Hmmm. I guess I should learn how to mimic that annoying laughter of my master. HAHAHA!