Magic's final purpose is always going to be one thing: Control.
...an object, corporeal or not. An event. A being's will.
One of the most powerful and obscure branches in these arcane arts is about controlling a subject's mind and therefore their actions. During the past times of war, where the fate of entire reigns were decided by the primal laws of sword and throne, there was a very unusual and risky practice for tipping the outcome of a battle to one's favor. The sudden and ephemeral control of an enemy warrior during combat, making him act under one's will. In the heat and chaos of battle, for a male in his prime, blood is not the first element running in his body which concentrates the most, it's his seed, the only true essence of a male which dominates his more intense and primal urges for overcoming and survive. A male's seed becomes his "vis-vitalis". With a mere sample of a warrior's seed, a vismancer can control for a very short time the actions of that warrior, by making him commit the most unexpected actions, normally aiming for killing an ally or even killing himself.
He knows something happened in that battle, someone used him, or at least tried to but failed. The outcome one way or another was unfavorable anyway. He would never do such a hideous crime, but the still delicate but latent bias against the lacertian, his race, really blinded the judgement of the wolves. He's an outlaw now, keeping a low profile and running away from the king's justice and bounty hunters. It was going to be hard and dangerous to unravel the truth and find out who was behind this scheme against him. He finally found some answers, an ancient book about vismancy. A control bond was created on him to make him do what he did. Someone got his seed before, probably during his pasts days of getting drunk till passing out in brothels. Luckily for him, there was a way he could take the control back on himself, but it's not going to be easy. The purer the way his seed is obtained, the new bond created would be stronger and will remove the former one created. He will need to really focus his mind over his body to obtain such a pure substance, using external elements will definitely not help to break the bond, even using his own hands. The ancient texts were very clear about all this.
He waited till midnight, in a secluded area far away. Making sure no one followed him, he found a cave and lighted up a torch to get in. It was very quiet inside, the perfect environment to perform this intimate and intense ritual. Placed some small logs he had recollected and burned them with the torch, in a spacious area inside the cavern. He checked the manuscripts one last time and put the book aside, on a rock, away from the fire lying in the center of that place. His body covered in that heavy black cloak was very relaxed, he needed to keep his energy and strength for what he's about to do. Just before taking off his hood and untying the cloak he made one last look at the cave's entrance, it's still safe. His body was revealed, he was Brunder, the barbarian of Lacertia, the Red Lighting. His astounding physique adorned by the adjusted metal with leather gear made his muscles more prominent. Slowly took off every single piece of his barbarian armor and put it all aside with the book and cloak. Only wearing the leather loincloth, he stepped a bit closer to the flames and made a quick glance at his own body and scarcely covered manhood. The mighty lacertian standing proud in front of the fire took a deep breath and his heartbeat aroused a bit, as he placed his hand on the waist, holding the side strap of his loincloth.
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Long time ago I started developing a story about a barbarian version of my red lizard but it was on a hiatus by not getting new pics. Well. I hope you enjoyed the story and the pic of course
Art by ILoveFSushi (Twitter)
Brunder the barbarian is by me
...an object, corporeal or not. An event. A being's will.
One of the most powerful and obscure branches in these arcane arts is about controlling a subject's mind and therefore their actions. During the past times of war, where the fate of entire reigns were decided by the primal laws of sword and throne, there was a very unusual and risky practice for tipping the outcome of a battle to one's favor. The sudden and ephemeral control of an enemy warrior during combat, making him act under one's will. In the heat and chaos of battle, for a male in his prime, blood is not the first element running in his body which concentrates the most, it's his seed, the only true essence of a male which dominates his more intense and primal urges for overcoming and survive. A male's seed becomes his "vis-vitalis". With a mere sample of a warrior's seed, a vismancer can control for a very short time the actions of that warrior, by making him commit the most unexpected actions, normally aiming for killing an ally or even killing himself.
He knows something happened in that battle, someone used him, or at least tried to but failed. The outcome one way or another was unfavorable anyway. He would never do such a hideous crime, but the still delicate but latent bias against the lacertian, his race, really blinded the judgement of the wolves. He's an outlaw now, keeping a low profile and running away from the king's justice and bounty hunters. It was going to be hard and dangerous to unravel the truth and find out who was behind this scheme against him. He finally found some answers, an ancient book about vismancy. A control bond was created on him to make him do what he did. Someone got his seed before, probably during his pasts days of getting drunk till passing out in brothels. Luckily for him, there was a way he could take the control back on himself, but it's not going to be easy. The purer the way his seed is obtained, the new bond created would be stronger and will remove the former one created. He will need to really focus his mind over his body to obtain such a pure substance, using external elements will definitely not help to break the bond, even using his own hands. The ancient texts were very clear about all this.
He waited till midnight, in a secluded area far away. Making sure no one followed him, he found a cave and lighted up a torch to get in. It was very quiet inside, the perfect environment to perform this intimate and intense ritual. Placed some small logs he had recollected and burned them with the torch, in a spacious area inside the cavern. He checked the manuscripts one last time and put the book aside, on a rock, away from the fire lying in the center of that place. His body covered in that heavy black cloak was very relaxed, he needed to keep his energy and strength for what he's about to do. Just before taking off his hood and untying the cloak he made one last look at the cave's entrance, it's still safe. His body was revealed, he was Brunder, the barbarian of Lacertia, the Red Lighting. His astounding physique adorned by the adjusted metal with leather gear made his muscles more prominent. Slowly took off every single piece of his barbarian armor and put it all aside with the book and cloak. Only wearing the leather loincloth, he stepped a bit closer to the flames and made a quick glance at his own body and scarcely covered manhood. The mighty lacertian standing proud in front of the fire took a deep breath and his heartbeat aroused a bit, as he placed his hand on the waist, holding the side strap of his loincloth.
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Long time ago I started developing a story about a barbarian version of my red lizard but it was on a hiatus by not getting new pics. Well. I hope you enjoyed the story and the pic of course
Art by ILoveFSushi (Twitter)
Brunder the barbarian is by me
Category Artwork (Digital) / Muscle
Species Lizard
Gender Male
Size 2060 x 2883px
Yeah, that's what Brunder is about! Thanks for your cool comment :D
Well that sounds already very interesting. Hope to learn more about him in the future
Thanks, man. I'll try to keep writing the rest, glad you enjoyed it!
Well, the continuation of the story sure is going to be adult, the pic is certainly SFW
La narración es impresionante, tiene argumentos llamativos y me permitió conocer un poco más a Brunder en su versión de bárbaro.
Había visto algo parecido sobre este tipo de magia de control en algunas ilustraciones, pero creo que tú lo explicas mejor en lo escrito xD
¿Continuará?
Había visto algo parecido sobre este tipo de magia de control en algunas ilustraciones, pero creo que tú lo explicas mejor en lo escrito xD
¿Continuará?
Seguro que va a continuar ;)
Muchas gracias por tu comentario, que bueno saber que te llamó la atención como se va desarrollando esta historia
Muchas gracias por tu comentario, que bueno saber que te llamó la atención como se va desarrollando esta historia
Brunder makes a great barbarian, that tight loincloth really suits his powerful physique. Story's interesting too, would be nice to see where it goes from here
Thanks a lot, glad you enjoyed both pic and story! I'll try to keep writing the continuation. I also like that loincloth bulge ;)
Your art is awesome and totally fits your character. I would love to see what happened and where this will go cause it’s an interesting premise. Great job man.
Not my art XD the info's in the description
Glad you enjoyed it, I'll try to keep writing and developing this story. Thanks!
Glad you enjoyed it, I'll try to keep writing and developing this story. Thanks!
Just keep being the glorious muscular stud that you are and we will have no problems. ;3
Gracias, que bueno que te esté gustando como se va haciendo la historia. Van a ser cosas muy sexys jeje
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