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Prologue

Planet Tron, Toron Galaxy

Border-World of the Seventh Dimension

5993 Y.Y. (Yessat Years)

ÑÔTis glad I am that you accompanied me on this trek to my homeland, my son.Ò

The Empress Jana glanced up at her six-foot-three, two hundred-thirty pound

boy and smiled. Squeezing his hand affectionately, she led him from the holo-port

situated at the rise of the prosperous village and into a QÔana Tal floating conveyance

that drifted down towards the main trading centre below.

Four warrior guardsmen assigned to their protection led the royal procession in a

conveyance directly ahead of the mother and sonÔs vehicle, whilst four more warrior

guardsmen brought up the rear in a separate conveyance behind them.

The glowing blue eyes of Kil QÔan Tal surveyed the bustling sector centre

looming closer and closer on the horizon. He looked down at his mother who was

seated beside him and grinned. ÑÔTis a passing fair place, mani.Ò

Jana reached up and ran a hand over her sonÔs plaited braids, smoothing a stray

one back behind his ear. She smiled as she regarded him. ÑYou grow more handsome by

the Nuba-minute, Kil. ÓTis the image of your sire you already have.Ò

He blushed at her words, looking away.

Jana laughed. ÑMayhap such a compliment is an embarrassment to a man-child

who has seen but ten Yessat Years, but in a few years more you will be happy for your

good looks.Ò

Kil grumbled at that. ÑWhy should I have a care oÔer such nonsense, mani? ÓTis

becoming a hunter that is important.Ò

She grinned. ÑAh but when you find a special wench, the one destined to be your

heartsÔ true mate, you shall realize that Ótis more to this life than the warring arts.Ò

He harrumphed, doubting her words. But loving her as he did, he would not

think to backtalk her.

Jana clutched his large hand in her smaller one and let the subject drop. ÑMy mani

and sire have not seen you in nigh unto two Yessat years. ÓTis why they asked for you to

accompany me on this trek back to my homeland.Ò

Kil smiled, warmed at the idea of seeing his grandparents once again. ÑAye. The

last time they traveled into Trek Mi QÔan I was gone off to Joo with papa.Ò

Jana nodded, then released his hand to point out various familiar places she saw

hovering below them. Kil listened intently, his gaze scanning the trading stalls and

homes dotted about the picturesque landscape of the blue-tinted world they had landed

on.

ÑAnd there,Ò the Empress said excitedly, Ñis my birth home.Ò Her sigh was

wistful. ÑYour aunts and uncles and I spent the most carefree of youths in this village.Ò

Her lips widened into a nostalgic smile as she brushed a long golden lock over her

shoulder.

As he studied his motherÔs face, Kil thought to himself that never had he seen a

more beautiful visage. He wasnÔt certain if she appeared that way to the rest of the

galaxies or only to him, but it mattered not. She was perfection. She was his mother. ÑDo

you miss it here, mani?Ò

JanaÔs eyes widened in surprise. ÑBy the sands, nay.Ò She shook her golden head

and smiled. ÑI carry many a fond memory of my childhood, my love, yet am I more

content than ever I thought possible at your sireÔs side.Ò She took his hand in hers and

squeezed. ÑIf I had never left Tron,Ò she said gently, Ñthen never would I have had

you.Ò

ÑWould that have been bad?Ò he asked seriously, his large body a mask for the

simplistic and needy ten-year-old child dwelling inside of it.

Her eyes softened. ÑÔTwould have been a fate far worse than death, my son.Ò She

placed her other hand atop his as she studied his face. ÑI love you, Kil.Ò

Satisfied, he grunted arrogantly. He turned his head and watched the activity

below them, too embarrassed by love words to return his motherÔs exclamation of

caring.

Jana stifled a smile, opting to bite her lip instead. She knew her second-born son

loved her. Mayhap even more than her other children did, which was saying a lot. But

Kil, he had always been the neediest. He had always demanded great shows of her

affection where the other three boys were content with the occasional kiss to the cheek

and loving embraces.

Not Kil. He needed constant gestures to reassure him of what lay in her hearts.

And just as importantly, he needed to hear the love words, even if he was too

embarrassed to return them. ÓTwas what made their relationship so strong and so

special, she supposed.

Fifteen Nuba-minutes later, Jana and Kil strolled hand-in-hand through the

bustling trading centre, stopping occasionally to purchase a trinket or two. Kil released

his motherÔs hand when they arrived at a holo-game booth and eagerly sorted through

the offerings until his gaze found the one he most coveted. ÑMay I purchase this one,

mani?Ò he asked, glancing over toward where she stood a few feet away at the next

booth spraying her neck and cleavage with a sweet-smelling scent.

ÑAye.Ò She looked up briefly and winked conspiratorially before returning her

attention to the perfumes. ÑYou may have whatever your hearts desire on this trek.Ò

He grinned, deciding on the spot that traveling with his mother was far more

enjoyable than traveling with his sire.

Kil was about to turn back around to make his purchase when an odd intuition

passed over him. His stomach muscles clenched inexplicably as his gaze meandered

toward a warrior guardsman standing behind his mother. The warriorÔs fully-grown

height, he noted, surpassed his own by more than a foot.

Kil frowned. He had not a care for the way the warrior guardsman was regarding

his mother. The warriorÔs eyes continually flicked over the empressÔ backside, insolently

sizing her up as though he had the right of it.

Jana picked up one scent after the other and sniffed them, unaware that she was

being ogled from behind. Her gaze settled on a bejeweled flask of perfume a shelf down

and, bending over to retrieve it, her qiÔka molded to her buttocks, leaving nothing of

what lay between her legs to the imagination.

KilÔs eyes narrowed menacingly as the warrior in question stepped towards his

mother and pressed his erection against her buttocks.

Jana gasped as she stood upright and immediately whirled around to face him.

ÑHow dare you!Ò she spat. Her eyes widened fractionally as she studied the warriorÔs

face. She gulped. ÑWho are you?Ò she asked in a shaky, nervous tone.

The warriorÔs lips parted into a mocking grin. He bowed irreverently then stood

up and, his expression changing to serious, ran a large hand over her breast and

squeezed the nipple. ÑThe last fuck youÔll ever have, Excellent One.Ò

KilÔs nostrils flared as his mother began to back away from the warrior. His entire

body shaking in rage, he released the holo-game heÔd been holding and made to go and

retrieve Jana from the vile man.

A telekinetic punch in the mouth made Kil reel back. Holding his jaw, he gasped

as crimson red blood trickled from a large cut on his lip.

His anger building, Kil growled as he lunged toward the warrior, knowing Ótwas

he who had struck him. But then, as if he had been plucked out of mid-air, two sets of

hammy hands slammed down on him, throwing him to the ground and holding him

pinned to it.

ÑLet her go!Ò he bellowed, his eyes darting up toward his mother.

Jana cried out as the first pretender warrior struck her, blood spurting from her

nose as it broke. ÑPlease,Ò she begged, as her qiÔka was then ripped from her body, Ñdo

not do this before my son!Ò

Kil struggled against the hold the other men had on him, tears of horror and

frustration gathering in his eyes as he watched his mother get thrown to the ground.

The man who had struck her chuckled at her fright, then raised his foot and kicked her

in the ribs, causing three of them to break upon contact.

Villagers began to scream, running from the trading stalls within the cityÔs centre.

The pretender warriors laughed at their fright, knowing as they did that the entire sector

was now under insurrectionist control.

ÑNay!Ò Jana sobbed as their leader mounted her broken body from behind.

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