The war had been long, and brutal.  Many had speculated the elves of the Wellwood would prevail.  After all, they had been defeating the humans for hundreds of years, under the leadership of  Lady General Chrystalli Woodbringer the war had all but been won.  So when the humans finally pushed into the city, it had been a surprise to say the least.  Moreso when it had been lead by orcs, goblins, and other monsters.<br/><br/>What the elves had never surmised that eventually the humans would go to such lengths to defeat them.  After all the years the elves had the upper hand, nobody could have forseen a human lord falling in lust to push them to forge an alliance with the monsterous races about the world in order to gain her as his sex slave.  King Cal Forthright the Third had seen Chrystalli on several campaigns, been captivated by her beauty, and infuriated at her disreguard of human ability to fight.  He had offered the elven kingdom up to the monsters, to rape and pillage, and in the end, he would have her.<br/><br/>The Human King was in his late twenties, young for a monarch, but he had accomplished what nobody had expected.  He had light brown hair, cut short, and was handsome, save for the attrocities about him.  His clothing was fine, covered in silver full plate, with an ornate broad sword at his hip, and a helm that did more for show and revealing a crown.  He was pleased with his work, and knew that before long, he would have his prize.  Even if he had to break her to do it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>