Dreadful Gather
Nightfall found Rowan on the bed of the Lord Master, Sahjel... She dispised him immensely, his name, his face, his stench on her, she was disgusted of what he done to her, felt her body sore and so heavy after the abuse she took from him. Unwillingly of course, because, the asshole only get it hard if she put a fight. The bastard sired her with his blood on a drink, now she was compelled to serve him until the fucker released her from the bond or died. At least this night wouldn't have his way, since it's the whole High Court has been summoned. "Get the fuck up and dressed... We are leaving!" Said clearly irritated. "For what new shit they want me, this time" Rowan just smirked while she dressed 'i don't know...' she thought to herself 'maybe because you lost an entire elite squad' the demise of the Nightshades didn't passed unnoticed by the High Court, which put a smile on her face that was hard to hide. It a...