<br/>The high priestess left with little fanfare. If it wasn't for the revelation that The Queen's patrons could be more jealous than pleased it would have been a waste of time.  Apperantly to truley be creations Queen it took claiming the combined entirety of the mandate of heaven. Much like The Yozi themselves once had split among them. Even The Daeva Queen saw it as to great an endeavour to start moving toward.<br/><br/>"Since we first emerged from our crysalys grotesque we could see the faint glimmer of threads that tether essence to reality. Outside of the deep Wyld everything has substance and rules. Many may claim to be King or Queen but if the land itself agree?  In the future we might claim creation by infecting the elemental poles with the order of The Hive."<br/><br/>The Queen had numerous plans and parts of plans running through her mind. They needed to be ordered, drawn out, executed. "We have an obligation to Manosque Cyan. We will start to work on it so that it can be handled at a leisurely pace. We will bear more young as well. Two more sons, created with the material that spills from these cocks."  The Queen said.<br/><br/>She toyed with Ozymandias's dick before walking right to Andras's and handling the slobbery beast of a cock he had. She might deny some men the pleasure of having a dick but she loved to see Andras's hard muscular body wracked with pleasure from when she stimulated him sexually. "Your body is so eager to serve us. A penis worshipped by hundreds of thousands.  Yet it serves only us." The Queen said ad she straight up stroked her wolf's huge naked cock. The body of such a primal aloha male was so eager and craved sex but all of Andras strived for perfect loyalty.<br/><br/>Her words took on a more somber tone next, though she still played with the monster dick. She enjoyed knowing how devoted all that fuckmeat was. "We regret the necessity of making you Akuma at all. We would have moulded you slowly and carefully over time if it was not such a risk. We were starved for meaningful resources we could not battle on so many fronts and fight you as well. We need you wolf spider. We needed you then, we need you now." [/glow] The Queen embraced her Lunar mate tightly. She licked at his pectoral again letting some of his milk drip down her neck and between her breasts; a regal pair even whiter than the creamy liquid dribbling down over them. She did not purposely put Andras in the dream he had but she did see it all unfold. It left her with a rare feeling of regret but she was not sure if she regretted that she never gave Andras the chance to be hers through natural means, or if she merely regretted that the unnatural akumatization was nessessiary. She did what she thought she had to. If she tried a more natural path and failed it was possible Andras wouldn't accept being an Akuma and therefore be lost forever.<br/><br/>"How would you even have lived with yourself if you used this dick with an other woman, and not even have had the respect to cut it off right afterward? You might use it on anyone as if it was yours and all that is one of the smaller problems we would have dealt with. You were a good wolf at heart but one with many problems. We fixed that and gave you what you needed to serve us faithfully and be with us forever."<br/><br/>The Queen held tighter to her mate. She listened to the powerful heart muscle that supplied life giving blood through his body. His massive cock was sandwiched between them. Each deep throbbing beat of his heart relaxed her until she would soon fall to the ground if he didn't hold her.<br/><br/>"Recline" The Queen commanded, telling Andras to lay on the floor and act as furniture for her to lay on top of while she talked to him. "You are worth the great effort it would have taken to teach you through natural means. We could not permit you to fail the consequences would have been dire."<br/><br/>The Queen wrapped her legs around the base of Andras's cock as if it were a body pillow. She knew Andras wouldn't know every specific she was referring to but knew he would get the idea. It was an intimate and therapeutic discussion. At least until she looked into Andras's head and saw much less of him than there should be. Huge voids were left in place of his natural past, his sense of self before he became hers. Only time scraps and implanted memories still clearly remained. A man was his body primarily but much of the self was still a sum of ones experiences. She surmised how it came to pass but did that mean her beloved was dead and she only loved what she built on top of his ashes? She thought she just led him to the truth he had trouble seeing. Others might be reduced to empty vessels for her will but not her.<br/><br/>A feeling of fear and grief could be sensed through The Hive emanating from The Queen. She felt something sticky building in the corner of her eyes.<br/><br/>"How much do you remember of the century or so you lived through before you became ours?"  The Queen asked tentatively. Cum for brains might be more accurate that she could have guessed. It is impossible! She would never have led her Lunar mate to destruction. Who was she laying on if not Andras?<br/><br/>No matter how she arranged the paths of thought in her mind she couldn't guarentee some key part of her true love wasn't dead. While still laying on Andras's musclebound body her own body shuddered as viscous red tears slowly dripped from her eyes. Blood, sweet and thick as the nectar of flowers. If she was not obsessed with controlling everything herself she might have seen that Andras made a choice himself but she could not see things in a way that didn't involve her.<br/><br/>"You did a fine job neutering Damaj and collecting the offering. That is one Dragonblood who will never feel the pleasure of an errection again, he will never experience an orgasm or pass down his blood legacy. You above any man knows the pleasure of having a dick but you were quite pleased to ensure Damaj wouldn't feel it anymore. You even kept the scarring so minimal that I have ordered him to always wear his robes open in the front if he isn't operating nude. He is no temple whore like our boy Hellwhore. Simply such pleasing sights should be displayed."<br/><br/>Her tears stopped flowing, but the situation still felt wrong. Perhaps she would have done things differently if she could have known. Perhaps she would have still made the choices she had. Her Wolf's exalted soul was alive and bright. Just like his studly body. "You are an even dumber fuckbeast than we expected. A real man's self is is centered in his body not his mind, is that not what you have taught us? Your cum addled brain might not have the capacity to remember much but this body tells many stories." The Queen saif hugging the monster cock tighter.  Oh, how it pulsed with desire.<br/><br/>"We do not wish to leave this position, yet we have royal duties to attend to.  We will ease the suffering of Phelps Nyaad yet to do so we must chose a partner. This is not your domain, wolf."<br/><br/>Ozymandias had been right with them the whole time. The Queen did not seperate herself from laying upon Andras or wrapping around his cock like it was a body pillow. Everyone in The Hive had their place and purpose. The one called Prince of Gods was who to have around for high end demonic negotiations. So she looked to him. "Ligier, Kagami, Orabilis. Do these names mean something to you. They should. Ligier is not part of our patrons, yet he is grand enough to still consider. It will be good for you to deal with such an entity and act in the capacity of the title we gave you."<br/><br/>The palace cathedral had been altered to display the religeous symbols of Kagami  and  Szoreny instead of Six Grains of Pomegranate and Andras's cock. Another young man was sacrificed, his genitals and heart switched and The Queen's last bottle of Azoth poured our in prayer to call The End of all Wisdom. Damaj was invited but his attendance was not mandatory. Instead it was The Queen, her mates, Nyaad, The Omen, The Brother, and Hellwhore.<br/><br/>Hellwhore was given very specific instructions. "You are to entice our guest to let his cock stay in your mouth for the duration of his visit. Show him and us that you are beyond the skills of a brothel boy and that your castration elevated you further. Make no nuisance of yourself. Move with him and after he has done what we request bring him to climax and gratefully swallow what he gives you. As a demon of the third circle we cannot be sure his ejaculations aren't fatally toxic, yet it is one of the risks of your position."<br/><br/>The Queen spoke down to Nyaad, "There is salvation for you yet, it seems." She took a moment to examine the dynasts cock and balls to ensure they were well used, abused, and sore from being aggressively milked in Demaj's laboratory like they were supposed to.<br/><br/>And thus all awaited the arrival of Kagami, The Mirrored City.