(Not a dream but a nighttime walk communing with Szoreny)<br/><br/>"The same day we reunited. I believe I killed you my Wolf. I thought I was just fixing your problems. Pruning away garbage that you accumulate in your mind and soul. It was important yet what is even left of you that I did not create? I have always loved you"  The Queen finished with saying.<br/><br/>There was a momentary psychic chill that blew through The Hive. For what The Queen said to her lover she spoke in singular.  She had asked Andras, wondering what there was that was left of him. According to the philosophy she instilled in The Lunar, The Queen couldn't have changed that much of him as his body was still recognizably his. It had been improved, something Andras could be proud of. It was still the same body. A man was primarily his physical self. Whatever she had done to his mind couldn't have made too much difference since he in particular hardly even used his brain. Though that very ideal was also The Queen's doing. At least his words had potential to comfort her. Andras's instincts would tell him something was hurting His Queen like a Thorn in her emotions she couldn't remove.<br/><br/>So Andras was milked, and awash in pleasure spilling his various creams. As the afterglow faded he heard his Queen's voice both in his head and in his ears spoken beside him. "Ours is the only voice you hear. A wolf, a dog, that is what you are. You have the shape of a man but you are our hound."<br/><br/>The Queen guided Andeas through some meditation to temporarily lower his human thinking further and make him a happy hound. One getting collared and taken for an evening walk. Andras always seemed calm and happy when he didn't have to think on things and could just let instinct take over. There was no evening in Malfeas but in The Queen's demirealm there was.<br/><br/>The Queen had barely touched the young man Andras brought from the Dojo. She would put him to use an other night. The Queen led Andras by leash through her own gardens and in to Szoreny. Andras's presence was not really needed. She just wanted him with her and working off just instinct and affection. She could have had him take animal form but for obvious reasons liked her man-beast to emphasize the man part.<br/><br/>There were other evenings she walked in to Szoreny. Sometimes she would speak of things on her mind but it was rare he spoke back. She had introduced Andras to him before, even mating to gestate Vermillion and Viridian within The Mirrored forest.<br/><br/>"The great primordials gave creation shape based on their desires. The desires of Lord Szoreny used to dictate the laws of reality. As we evolve we access that power in bits and pieces. Some era to come you may yet join us in creation and our dreams will shape fate to fit their design." The Queen spoke to The Mirrored Forrest. Her psychic presance was surely enough that he felt her as soon as she endered. The Queen was an agent of the reclamation like any Infernal. She was fairly outspoken about her patrons freedom being her priority within the process. There was no secret that she would be happy to leave some Yozi to rot in hell forever if it would release her chosen few.<br/><br/>"Our pet is handsome and virile. Taste of his cock if you please." The Queen made Andras roll over and sliced his cock up against one of the sharp tree edges so it's hot blood may flow into the soil.<br/><br/>"You are known to appreciate a fine male body. A strong sex drive and desire for male flesh is something we share with you. Therevwill even be a festival honoring such things. This one is the one we love like no other. He has killed his past so inside he is only what we nade him. A beautiful gesture with a fruit we find bittersweet."<br/><br/>The Queen walked some more, taking in reflections among the trees. "When he does something we adore, we are adoring our own reflection are we not? Our ideas were meant to shape and guide him in all things. Now they might be all that is him. He is a very powerful tool for your chosen." The Queen said describing her uncertainly in her romantic affairs but ending with a reminder that Andras is the most powerful Lunar in a loyal bond with one of the Infernal exalted.<br/><br/>The Queen petted her wolf, scratching behind his jaw, rubbing behind his ears, massaging the tense muscles of his back and stroking his balls.<br/><br/><br/>"Has our mate taken our reflection inside him and made it his own or, like most reflections, can he only copy the movement we make? His Akuma process was brilliant and nessessiary."  The Queen's voice trailed off then she admitted out loud "At least we believe it was. Could we have guided him to become what he is today on his own? Should we simply not care?"<br/><br/>The Queen expected Szoreny to speak with her, though she would not be shocked if he did not. She wondered if he too found Andras arousingly handsome and virile. Andras himself was running on instincts but that did not preclude him from simple speech or any actions.<br/><br/>"Our Andras did a fantastic job harvesting a very pure blood dragon penis and all reproductive parts. They grow back quickly. Perhaps Lord Szoreny would enjoy the fruit of the next harvest"<br/><br/>The Queen's urge was the design of Szoreny, the urge to reflect. Szoreny desired his Queen to have complete dominion over the sexes of all male terrestrial exalts. The Grieving Father was a noteworthy creation to that ends. Even so The Queen was there because of Andras.<br/><br/>Perhaps the devoted Akuma lover that Andras was not a reflection of The Queen, but a reflection of himself. His behavior The Queen adored so much might be what would be natural for him had he lived the life The Queen created in his mind. Then Andras really was still her beloved wolf. Maybe The Queen didn't even care and simply wanted to put any negative feelings about what she had done to rest.<br/><br/>Andras's Akuma process could not be reversed but even if it could The Queen would never consider it. "Heel" The Queen commanded him, like a dog.<br/><br/>"Roll over!" She ordered. It was an easy way to get Andras on his back. She rested her head on his massive chest and listened to his heart beat. Each thump of his  heart was powerful enough to supply blood to every part of his huge body. He was her wolf spider whatever the circumstances might be.<br/><br/>"Yet there is one more thing, Lord Szoreny. Your partner Isidoros has a child that could be the key to claiming the city of Tzatli. We shall birth a mighty son as the perfect vessel for the mythical Vorvin Derlin. They are emoty yet through us they can become full of power to shred the strongest armies. We hope you approve of your Queen's resourcefulness Lord Szoreny. Are we not superior and far more worthy of your favor than The Queen The Ebon Dragon Chose?"<br/><br/><br/>*Added the last paragraph<br/>