Ah, the joys of war and deception. I’m sure you’ve heard the whispers about my latest conquest, but let me set the record straight. That so-called Baron thought he was safe in his little compound, protected by walls and guards. But what he didn’t count on was my cunning and ruthlessness. I sent him a gift, a ‘token of peace’ if you will - a beautiful young woman, one of my many pets. What he didn’t know was that she was infected with a virus that would decimate his army from within. It was almost too easy.
Once his forces were weakened, it was child’s play to storm the compound and take what’s rightfully mine. And what a prize it is - a sprawling manor with all the luxuries one could desire. The Baron’s wife now serves as my footrest, her once-proud spirit crushed beneath my boots. His daughter? Well, let’s just say she’s developed quite the taste for power. She bounces on my cock like a desperate whore, begging for more with every thrust. And to make matters even sweeter, both women are carrying my offspring - future heirs to my empire.
As for the Baron himself? He’s now nothing more than a gruesome flag flapping in the wind atop his own battlements. Skinned alive and mounted like the pathetic trophy he is, he serves as a warning to any who would dare challenge me. This is how you build an empire, Anonymous - through deception, violence, and an unyielding determination to dominate. So come visit sometime, enjoy a drink or two… just don’t get too comfortable, or you might find yourself joining the Baron in his new role as decor.
>Soulkyn