He remained in darkness for what seemed like the longest time. Though when he eventually woke up. Spike grunted,

“Are you awake?”

“Um yeah… This isn’t a dream is it?” Spike muttered while it was clear this Luna was shaking her head a slight smile spreading across her face.

“No, it’s not a dream. Now come on lets get you some water, I’ll show you around the castle.” Spike rubbed his eyes, a bad habit. As he cleared his vision and looked onward around his endowment.

He was sitting in a large room that could’ve been described as huge. It was bigger then any ball room he might have even imagined in his very dreams. He quickly followed over her. Though still naked, He hadn’t realized that he wasn’t wearing clothes.

“Um Luna, Where am I?” Spike asked, rather confused as he looked about. The hallway was stunning filled with light, as the corridors were filled with golden archways.

“You are in Avalon, The home of the Fey or fairies. Though our home has gone by many other names. Wonderland, Neverland, Oz. I’m sure you’ll enjoy it here. It’s quiet a nice place when you really get use to it.”

“Wait did you just say Wonderland, and Neverland. Like Alice in wonderland and frickin Peter pan?!” Spike muttered not even registering Oz or even Avalon.

“Yes one of the few names we had taken. You’re not the first human to exist here, we’ve had some who wondered here by accident or visited but never too long. You’re probably one of the few people who’ll ever truly stay in Avalon. We’re honestly hoping that you’ll enjoy your new home.” Luna said with such calmness. It took Spike a moment to realize what she was talking about.

“What do you mean by staying here?

“Well quiet simply we need your help, stay here, and you’ll be compensated. It has been so long since we’ve had a man in our realm, and I am willing to do anything for you to stay.” Luna leaned in gently kissing his neck, her hot breath against him as she moaned more. The winged woman's hand caressing him.

“What would I have to do, and would I be able to go home?” Spike asked fighting off an urge to moan, feeling her caress his body. Her fingers moving over as it was clear she wanted something and was trying to distract him.

“Hmm, In time, though I’m sure, we could convince you to stay with us. Imagine what we might be able to do for you, and as long as you’re here, you’ll never grow old.” Her tongue was running down his neck as her fingers began moving down, gently messing with his belt. Spike reacted as followed.

“Woah there, aren’t you getting ahead of yourself? We only just met.” Though the fairy woman just giggled.

“Hmm, true, but the fact is, I want to get a good look at you, make sure that you’re perfect for what we need, and I have to explore every inch of this manly body of yours,” Luna said a husky voice as she began to undo his pants button. Before long, Spike felt a cold breeze run right past him.

Damn, I should’ve had underwear. He thought as he looked down. His cock was at half-mast, though he was sure that the beautiful woman wouldn’t have trouble getting him at full mast. As she reached over, cupping his big fat balls. Almost the size of a tennis ball. Luna squeezed his testicles in a way that hurt, yet at the same time felt so good as she looked at him. Those lustful otherworldly eyes watching him almost invading his soul as she leaned in kissing him on his lips. The feeling of electricity running through his vain. It was as if she was luring him in deeper.

This Fairy queen giggled gently whispering,

“Hmm such a thick looking cock, It’s been nearly a thousand years if I remember correctly since I’ve had something as nice looking as this in my presence. I should enjoy it.” She started giving a light lick her tongue rolling up the base causing Spike to groan hard.

“Shit.” Was all he responded when without warning a door opened, and a voice called out,

“Luna, What’s taking so long!” A feminine voice called out, This only caused Spike to jump back a hard grunt as he ripped his balls from her mouth as a hard groan.

“Fuck!” Spike muttered while reaching down grabbing his pants as he looked back over, The woman standing there gave a long sigh and muttered,

“Queen Luna, can’t you be patient, before trying to take our newest arrival.”

“Oh but Morgan, it’s just a little fun, and no one would notice.”

“I would, now please relax. Beside, our guest here is probably confused and needs more answers. Now come along.”

Morgan looked over for a second, a smirk as she watched the young man struggling to get his pants up, clearly freaked out.
“Welcome To Avalon, Good sir, and I’m Morgan Le Fey.”

In the farthest parts where the darkness ruled. A castle resided, on the tallest mountain that stood before the very land or this would and magic, it was by far older than time, twisted and reformed from the same darkness itself. It’s indescribably horror, for those who looked upon it with mortal eyes would only find their deepest fear. Then there were the creatures that resided there, beings who were once considered the Fey people twisted and turned into horrible, hideous beasts. That craved only power and destruction. The slimy creatures with madness in them. With no sense of consciousness.

They roamed the mountains, ready to strike and consume any being that dared walk upon their land. They owned the hill that they loved as though it was a god whose master was a true god in their eyes. One who traverses the very mountain of ice, fire, and power conqoured it and made it subservient. Who looked on the very top of this beautiful mountain of madness and blood.

Within that castle was the chamber illuminated by candlelight. Sat, there was a figure alone in the dark. He was seated upon a throne of skulls made from those who had fallen to the beastly ruler’s blade.

That being whose form was twisted and misformed, who in its day could’ve been considered a beautiful, powerful world, maybe even a wizard. Though that was once now the creature, this being was nothing more than a twisted horror, with only the want of destruction and control over the land, Who went by the name Blue Blood.

It sat there in pure silence as it watched off into the distance, simply thinking— planning something. That was when something slowly limped into the room going towards the throne. It was an impish-looking creature with a blood-stained cap. A red Cap as most would refer to it. It moved forward, dragging its long clawed hand, nails crooked like a hillbilly’s smile.

“My lord, great BlueBlood— There is news! The Fey, they’ve brought a human here! Do you think it’ll be time to attack, maybe take control over Avalon!?” It’s crude voice bouncing with excitment as the red cap informed it’s dark master, bouncing more while Blue Blood took a deep breath with a groan looking towards the red cap with big yellow eyes. Almost like a serpent ready for a meal.

“In time, though we might be close. String those pixies around, draw out their champion, and we can eliminate the chance for those creatures to bring on a new generation.” The Red cap nodded not sure what to say to it’s master but clearly excited for what was about to happen. Knowing it’s time for glory would soon arrise. The chance for truly fresh blood.

“Leave creature, I have much planning to prepare for.” This anchient being swayed its arm pointing towards the door, and the red cap complied walking away dragging its long hands with those jagged nails as it knew that the battle would soon begin, and war would arrive and with that a chance to have more blood for its cap, such as the life for a red cap.

There Blue Blood would sit thinking of his plan. He sat there for some time as the thought came to him, an idea that would do him well. He figured it was time to release the Knight.

“Yes, maybe we should release the great Knight from his slumber and have him make the first move. He’ll be the beginning.” It was there the old king rise from his throne and made his way off. He was going to where he sought—moving down from his chamber to the shadows to his study. The room filled with tomes of old, and knowledge of the old ways lost forever, all thanks to the cursed Merlin and that damn king of his. The one who betrayed him who brought this curse upon him.

No matter, for once I have taken Avalon, I will find a way to escape this cursed world and return to mine, and when I have done that, I will destroy this cursed world. Let it rot and die out! He thought with sinister glee. He walked towards one of the tomes as he examined them, finding the right book. Before long, he pulled one out. One made of human skin, whose papers were worn from age, inked with blood of a pure maiden. As he examined over till he reached the end revealing a small vial.

“Yes… It’ll be you… My Knight.” He raised his hand circling the top of the vial, chanting words lost to time, those known by that of the old gods, whose speeches were ancient even to the folks of the Fey.

Their purple smoke began pulling from the vial, spreading of and, in contrast, moving on as it would start to form, creating a man slowly.

The man that stood there was a tall figure, handsome and strong as though he was glowing from heaven's light. The figure is wearing shining armor. He was well-chiseled, a sword by his side. A shield was hanging from his arm. As though he was ready for combat. Nothing beyond that.

“AHh, Shining armor. It so— good to see you once more.” Blue Blood said with a simple chuckle

Author's Note

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