Tuesday, February 17, 2015

Valkyrie Lily

Diary of Father Rae,
First Thaw, Trueyear 1288
Found a small orphan girl in the last melting snowdrift outside of town today. I say, orphan,
because that is my official story to the townspeople. If they knew that she had been Ordained,
as a child, and violated that would complicate matters. I really must go and burn her Vestments before
anyone notices. If they knew what she was she would not be safe here.

First Planting, Trueyear 1290
Thank the God of the Firstborn! Hallowed be his name! I managed to keep Lily, the 'orphan' from the
snowdrift's identity a secret to the community for the past 2 years. It has been hard too, she is
very close to 'manifesting' her latent talent, as she appraches her first issue. Already her feminine
featuress, are begining to take shape, and once she realizes that she can cast magic, there is nothing I
will be able to do to protect her if the northern dogs up her realize what she is capable of.


Last harvest, Trueyear 1292
That Lily has survived this long, as a fully devloping blossoming woman, and hid the manifestation of her
divine gift from even me seems nothing short of a miracle. And Lord of the First! what a singing voice she
has on her. With her auburn hair, and soft milky skin, she is unlikely to have any lack of suitors.

Festival of the Firstborn, Day 1 Trueyear 1293
I write this entry with a certain amount of personal guilt and shame. During this spring's festival of the
Firstborn; Lily ran off mid celebration to her 'singing lessons' I'm not sure what i expected to find when
i followed her to the local pond, but the sight of her bathing nude as i hid from her vigilant eye
left me breathless, and not just out of fear.

Festival of the Firstborn, Day 4 Trueyear 1293
Again, i feel some amount of guilt writing this but i have been following Lily to her bathing spot for the past
three days, as I feel that somehow, she will actually meet someone for her 'singing lessons' there. Part of me is
afraid it might be one or more of the local boys, but each time i follow he there all i see is her calmly take off
her dress, fully facing me, in fact.

Festival of the Firstborn, Day 6 Trueyear 1293
I could have sworn she had seen my spy on her today! When she took off her dress at the pond she was standing
directly in front of the bush i was in. Not only that i could have sworn she was staring me straight in the eye
as she sang naked not more than my own height away from me. Still, despite my fear of discovery, I must admit that
seeing one of the Firstborn's daughters flowers in full bloom that close to me was worth the fear of discovery.

Harvest Festival, Day 1 Trueyear 1294
I admit fully that i have been spying on Lily on every one of her excursions to the local pond. It's all i can
do to not admire her curves as she walks around the monastary, and it seems she wears only the minimum amount of
clothing needed on worship days to the firstborn, and even less when no services are scheduled.

Harvest Festival, Day 3 Trueyear 1294
What a tounge wagging I got from the Abess today! Firstly I am not to blame for the fact that Lily did indeed walk
into a worship service while wearing mens trousers. For some reason the Abess focused most of her anger on chewing
me out for looking at Lilly's amzingly fit, nude body. The air of confidence that girl has. Strangely enough, she
didn't even seem to notice when the Abess tried to force her to put a robe on, and with a flick of her muscled wrist
strode outside, into the forest.

Harvest Festival, Day 5 Trueyear 1294
Lily hasn't been back in the two days since she left the abbey with her breasts covered only by her rich auburn hair.
Normally we wouldn't be too worried, since this is Lily who has been wandering the local wilds since the first day she
got here, alone. However we have become to be very worried as we found the pair of mens pants she wore when she walked
off in the town square this morning. I fear that as tough as Lily is, she may have gotten herself into more trouble than
any girl can deal with.

Harvest Festival, Day 7 Trueyear 1294
I am amazingly shocked that i found Lily today, alive, well and nonchalantly bathing nude with an older woman in her pond
I was so worried about her well being that I immedietly forgot myself and approached Lily in conversation. The older woman
did not speak back, but Lily explained that the older woman was the one who had taught her to sing over the past
5 years. Amazingly not only did Lily and the woman not seem embarressed at all by their nakedness, Lily gave me a hug, and
a kiss on the cheek as I left the pond. I will admit with trepidation that she did not seem at all to take notice of my
standing at attention during the embrace, and that I enjoyed it very very much.

First Frost, Trueyear 1294
Father of the Firstborn take me! I found myself this morning beside Lily, in my bed with both of us very much undressed.
I did not even remotely consider my priestly, or wedding vows while bedding her. I am undone! this will be my ruination for sure!

Midwintersday, Trueyear 1294
The past month of and a half of multiple daily copulations with Lily has been amazing. To Sheol with my vows of fidelity!
Her beautiful, succulent pink nipples fill me with uncontrollable desire every time I see her in my room. No idea how she
gets in either, no-one in the village seems to know she has been visiting me. She dosen't particuarlly speak to me either,
she comes in, we have passionate wild mind blowing sex, and then she goes. I'm pretty sure she has a great contraceptive method,
as every time she comes in she refuses to have me hold back my seed, and her cycle would have produced a child if she were not
in control of it somehow.

Eve of Lastfrost, Trueyear 1294
As the year comes to a close, my mind is full of uncertainty. Maybe it's the bandit camp that has been raiding our village of late
Maybe it's the fact that rumors are abounding in town that an vetran valkyrie was felled by them a few mornings ago. All the reports,
as scattered as they are agree on one thing. The Valkyrie died not of the bandits blades, but of hear own volition. Heart failure,
I suppose. Either way, a Valkyrie's Blade and Armor are not the sort of things that bandits will even touch, much less sell. Ah well
with any luck the bandits will leave our village before the Valkyrie's sisters come to avenger her.

Lastfrost, Trueyear 1294
As I write this my final journal entry, my hands shiver as I ink this in my own blood. But a few moments ago, after the bandits captured
our Abby, I was in the cloistered room off of the main chapel. Of all things I saw the bandits bring in the body of the dead Valkyrie into the
chapel, and then they started assaulting and murdering the priestesses, starting with the Abess, my wife. I could not bear to watch any further,
once Lily nude strode into the chapel and began singing her song. Even now, amdist the cries of pain of the innocent, i can hear her singing.

Before Father Rae could write any further in his diary, the bandit commander crashed into the cloistered room. As Father Rae looked in
horror at her he realised two things. That the young, lithe woman Lily had made sure to let every bandit have their way with her. His second
realization is that after each and every bandits had stripped off thier armor and had her in turn, she had killed every one of them with her bare hands.

Lily was not ordained to be a priestess.

Lily was born a Valkyrie

The Valkyrie Father Rae had grown to love calmly donned her mentor's armor and blade

And drawing on her 'singing lessons'

She set forth to right the wrongs of a broken world.

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