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The Dark King
By : Alastair
Category: +M to R > One Piece
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Nami sighed as she looked down at the Dark Elf infant in her arms. He was reaching up to her with a tiny, purple, fat fist. He would have been cute if she could stop thinking about him growing into a man and raping her.
Her eyes began to tear up, but she fought it back, clenching her teeth. The Dark Elves had left her to him after the woman had given birth, and died.
To her intense relief, the Dark Elf mage who had captured her told her that she was not yet fit for bedding. However, that meant her only use was raising babes. She stared down at the infant, considering.
It wouldn’t take much, however it would almost completely ensure her demise. The baby would live.
Robin kept telling her and Nojiko that the king would send his men once he heard the news. The last Light Elf in the entire world was worth the risk according to Robin. Nami wasn’t sure of that - or why she would be worth anything even with her heritage. She would never have thought so much of herself, so the fact that Nojiko had always been protecting her like this was still throwing her for a loop - never mind the thought of her own king summoning her.
She shuddered when she looked down at the infant again. He seemed to be growing tired, whatever little burst of energy which had made him reach for her was leaving him.
“What am I supposed to do?” Nami looked around the rest of the tent, biting her lip as she saw the other women around her.
This was the mage’s whore tent. All of the women had been tested for magical aptitude, and then separated based on how much magic they innately held. Nojiko and Robin, High Elves, had been deemed to have enough magic, and were conversing with another elf. All of the women in this tent were elves, in fact. One was wearing the tattered remains of a warrior mage of the Wood Elf kingdom.
The whole time that they had been in the tent, no one had touched them. It seemed that there were not many mages in this outfit. It had only been a day, but it still felt like her time was coming up. She had the worst feeling of dread being in this place.
This was how they had breeded mages - and such powerful ones as well.
Nami glanced at the babe’s dead mother, but didn’t recognize the ceremonial gown she wore. It looked remarkably clean for this place. She must have gotten pregnant, and then been mostly left alone.
How long were Dark Elf pregnancies again?
The rest of the would-be mothers were in varying states of undress. There was not a baby in sight besides the one in her arms, which felt strange to her for some reason.
Any thoughts that she had of these places in the past were wrong. She had thought that the Dark Elf babies would have been left with their mothers, suckling from them while in the corner several women were being molested.
It was nothing like that at the moment, however. The most disturbing thing so far was just the boy’s dead mother being left like it was.
Bracing herself, Nami rose to go to Robin and Nojiko, “They gave me this baby because his mom died, but ... I don’t know what to do with him ...”
Robin looked over him before she sighed softly, and shook her head, “We’ll just have to find him a wet nurse.”
“Yeah, I don’t think they’d be happy to come back to a dead baby ...” Nojiko said.
“Ah? What are you doing?”
Nami gasped, and looked behind her to see a Dark Elf woman frowning down at them. Even with the odd violet skin, something about this woman was stunning. Her straight flowing black hair shone like obsidian, and her pale lavender skin was a perfect tone everywhere her flesh was visible.
She was a mage by the look of her robe.
Nami leaned back, almost clutching the baby protectively, but she managed to say, “We - we don’t have any milk for him ... His mom is dead.”
Smiling, she reached down to take the babe from her arms, and Nami stared as she bared her own breast to offer the boy. In his sleep, he latched on immediately, and she hummed in amusement, “Ah, I see you are very hungry.” The woman turned to walk away then, and Nami twitched.
She stuttered, “They - they gave him to me, so ...”
The woman stopped, and turned to her with cold eyes, “And what of it? He’s mine now.” Heading out of the tent, she called to the side to someone out of sight, “Come, Alvida.”
A little Dark Elf girl trotted after her, still completely naked. From what Nami had seen, no one was given clothes until they reached their final size as a fully grown adult - there was no point otherwise.
Nami deflated then, watching him get carried away. She just hoped that the mages didn’t start blaming her for him being taken away. What was she supposed to do?
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Luffy grunted when he awakened, frowning in confusion at the naked purple young teen girl in front of him. He sat up, and then blinked down at his pudgy, purple arm. It seemed smaller as well. He lifted his hand up to look at it - it didn’t look like when his body became smaller after using Gear Third.
The pretty girl smiled, “You’re awake!” Luffy raised a brow at her as she turned to another woman who looked familiar but for the oddly colored skin. “Hancock! He’s awake now!”
Indeed, there was Hancock sitting at a small desk table, and she turned around to face them when she heard the girl. They were in a tent with the bed he was on, a chair and a table set up.
“Oh, good, we can get him talking soon then.” And Hancock smiled down at him, and cooed, “Hello, little one. Let’s get talking, okay?”
“Okay?” Luffy’s head cocked to the side, watching as she blinked in surprise.
“Oh, mimicking already?”
“No, you said we were talking ...” Luffy said.
Hancock withdrew with wide eyes, “You’re talking already!? And you understand me?”
“Ah ...? Yeah, you’re Hancock, and ...” Luffy looked at the interested teen girl, and squinted. Something did seem familiar about her, but he could not quite place her. Her little freckles were a dark mauve ... “Alvida?”
“Eh? Hancock, how’s he know my name?”
Hancock sat back, frowning in confusion as she eyed Luffy. He stared back as she said, “He might have heard more than I thought while sleeping, but to know how to speak like that already is ... unheard of.”
“Yeah, you had to talk my ear off!” Alvida pouted. “That’s why Dragon killed that baby man at the village! He was stupid!”
She nodded to her, and then smiled when Luffy’s stomach growled, “That’s still the same though.”
“So you got any meat?”
Hancock tapped her chin in thought before standing, “We must speak with your father.”
“Ah? I don’t wanna. I need to eat!”
Chuckling, she said, “We can grab you something to eat on the way there. You need a lot of food to grow too.”
Luffy beamed, and jumped down from the bed. He trotted after Hancock and Alvida, but paused once outside, looking down at his bare, naked baby body, “Wait, don’t I need clothes?”
“Why? You’re going to grow into an adult in a few days.”
“Oh ... so I’ll be back to normal soon?”
Hancock paused to look back at him oddly, “Normal? You’ll be an adult. You were just born this morning.”
“Born?” He stared at her, pouting as he scratched his cheek before looking at her skin again and then his own. “But I’m ... Did I die? What happened ...?”
Suddenly he was lifted up into Alvida’s arms, and he clutched her arm in surprise. As the size of a toddler, she could easily carry him around, and she did so, carrying him after Hancock. He looked at her, frowning in confusion.
“How old are you?” He finally asked.
“Three days,” Alvida smiled. “Hancock was going to show me how to get you to start talking, but I guess you were too easy. I need to find another baby to practice with now ...”
“Practice what ...?”
She tapped his nose, “You have to talk to babies a lot to get them to talk, silly. We have to do it while you’re still really little like this, or you end up like that stupid man child that was at the village.”
“Who?” He tilted his head at this information, absorbing it.
“He was some weird big Dark Elf who could barely talk!” Alvida huffed, “He was so stupid that Dragon killed him. Oh, that’s your father! He’s the Arch Mage.”
Hancock beamed, “You’re going to be a great mage yourself. And I’m the one who helped raise you! Perhaps, I should begin your training as well ...”
Humming in thought, Luffy looked back over Alvida’s shoulder at where they were coming from. They were in a giant encampment, he realized, and there were small patches of mud in between all of the tents. The grass was still fresh looking, and in the distance, he could see the edge of the camp on this path. Other purple people were putting cargo in carts according to someone’s orders. In one of the tents they passed by, he could see lights glowing, flicker and flash. In another, was the sound of clanging weapons on shields and mannequins. His stomach growled as he smelled cooking nearby.
Something about this place felt so familiar, and yet, he couldn't place this in his memories at all. Was it something else?
Alvida carried him into a tent, following Hancock. Inside was a man with a tattooed face that he had seen before. Something about the memory tickled his brain, but it vanished when Dragon said, “What's this? Why isn't he learning to speak?”
“He's your son.”
“And you're making him an idiot by not teaching him to talk.” Dragon turned back to papers in front of himself. “I'm busy here.”
“He needs to learn magic right away,” Hancock said, taking him from Alvida before setting him directly on the desk.
“Ah! Hey!” He stumbled a bit from the force of the movement before he caught himself, “I'm not used to my legs yet!”
Dragon's head snapped to face toward him, “What was that?”
Luffy looked up at his dad, frowning. Something had been bothering him - after all, they had been acting strangely. To confirm these suspicions, he said, “It’s me! Luffy!”
The man seemed to hesitate, processing this information before he tilted his head, “An odd name for an odd boy ...”
So it really was a new world entirely. He had died, and been reborn in this weird place where people were purple.
“You named yourself too?” Hancock tapped her lips in thought, considering him before she said to Dragon, “He should be trained right away as you can see. His magical ability is staggering - like you said it would be with that woman to bear him. If we don’t start training him right away, his power would be a waste.”
“Ah? ‘Magical’ ...?” Luffy stared at her before he tentatively reached up to his cheek to start stretching it out. Only it didn’t, and he ended up pinching himself instead, “Ah!” So if she hadn’t been talking about his Devil Fruit ability, then what was it?
Dragon glanced at him oddly, but said, “Throw him in with the other children then if you think he’s ready.”
Beaming warmly, Hancock nodded, “With pleasure! Come along, Luffy!”
“Agh!” Luffy was whisked away then, practically rolled up in Hancock’s as she carried him away. “What’s going on!?”
Hancock put him down in a small fenced area with other naked purple boys and girls who were older looking than him, but didn’t look quite like a teenager like Alvida. Said Alvida had followed them, and cheered, “Go ahead, Luffy! Try using your magic!”
“Wait, by magic, you mean ...?” Luffy looked up only to dodge to the side from a blast of water to his face. “Gyaah!” He hissed to the scratches to his hands and knees, but hurried back to his feet to face the other children who laughed and pointed. Luffy huffed, and yelled, “Oi, brats, you missed!”
“Stupid babies shouldn’t talk!” A freckled boy stepped up, and Luffy flinched back.
Ace was standing before him as a purple boy who looked eight years old.
Luffy started in awe until Ace lifted a hand which began to glow, “Stupid, little babies should go back to their mother and cry for milk!”
“You ...” Luffy yelped, dodging to the side again from the orange fireball Ace shot at him. “Kkh ... Ace, you’re still ...?” He looked on in confusion as some of the other children’s hands glowed.
Collectively, the rest of the children begin to shoot varying ranges and densities of fire, wind, water and rocks at him. It took all of his little, flabby body to dodge what was coming for him. His body didn't want to move the way he remembered. Luffy realized that it probably wouldn't for years, and his frustration began.
He screamed as a fireball burned his chest, and he stumbled back. Hancock called for a stop too late - a large rock was coming straight at him, and he couldn't look at the way. His arms crossed in front of himself, and instinctively, he tried to use his Armament Haki to protect himself. The whole yard grew silent then.
Having closed his eyes, Luffy peeked out only to find that he was looking at a solid stone wall. He gaped at the rock shield that had formed on his arm until it crumbled away as he released the same feeling of the Armament Haki he had in his mind.
“Is ...?”
“Wow! I've never seen magic like that before!” Alvida gasped from the sidelines, and when Luffy looked back over his shoulder at her, he saw Hancock looking on with great interest.
“You can keep going, can’t you?” She said with a smile, and something in Luffy shivered.
Could he?
Luffy looked at the other children who began to back away. Ace was the only one who stepped forward, and Luffy grit his teeth as Ace’s hands glowed in the orange light of flames. These weren’t the people he knew before - they looked like them, and had their faces and names, but their eyes were wrong.
The boy with his brother’s face flung fire at him. Luffy grunted, but sidestepped the ball of fire. Clenching fists, he prepared his arms in that sensation that felt like Armament Haki, but it felt slightly different.
“Ah? You have two too, huh? I got three, little baby!” Ace yelled, and the glow changed to yellow and blue which crackled once before shooting straight at him.
Two what?
Luffy lifted his arms to block the lightning aside with stone, but started to walk towards the other kid instead of holding his ground. The feeling had changed, he realized then, and he glanced down at his stone arms which turned to dust when he released the feeling only to make it return. It was still stone, but it had felt different before.
He glanced up at Ace before he started to run instead, using his stone shield to bat the lightning away from himself. What had it been?
Upon reaching Ace, Luffy swung at his stomach - the highest point he could reach - and his hardened fists sent Ace down to his knee.
“Hurk! You!” Ace punched him back, but his fist wasn’t surrounded by magic.
It hurt - he was susceptible to bludgeoning here, of course. However, Luffy swung back with his other fist, now able to reach Ace’s face, and he felt something cold chip off his fist and hit his own face. He flinched slightly, glancing at his arm, only to stare at it being encased in ice. It melted away when he lost his concentration in shock, and then Ace punched him.
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Groaning, Luffy held his head as he sat up. He looked around only to set Alvida grinning down at him - only she wasn't a child any longer. She was a full grown adult now, wearing a dark robe. “You sure surprised us with that magic! You have an interesting take on it, Luffy.”
He pouted up at her, and then blinked, looking around. His perspective seemed slightly different. He looked down at himself, and gaped.
He was older! Still a child though, but he grinned broadly, “Hey! I’m getting bigger! I’m gonna be back to normal in no time!”
“Of course,” Alvida said, “You’ll be an adult in a few more days at this rate.”
“Huh?” Luffy looked at her in confusion as he was feeling his own arm.
“You’re going to be handsome,” she smirked before tapping his cheek, “especially with scars like that.”
He touched his cheek where his old scar used to be, but then he winced. It wasn’t a scar yet; it was still a wound. Luffy touched around it gingerly, “What’s this from?”
“Ace could’ve sliced your head off with that last punch, but he doesn’t have a lot of control, so it petered out,” Alvida shrugged. “That kid can use fire, wind and lightning. He’s going to be a tough mage to beat on the battlefield.”
“Fire, wind ... and lightning? I was ...”
She sat back, crossing her legs, “You used rock, and water - the ice is ... different, but it’s water.” Giggling, she said, “Ace has you beat on three versus two, but you can face him with that magic.”
“The other kids could use other magic too, right? Can’t I use those too?”
Her head tilted to the side, “I dunno. Maybe? You’re still a kid, but I doubt you’ll have anything else.”
He frowned, giving a bit of thought to it before he looked at her, and focused. It felt different, but if this magic felt like Armament Haki, then couldn’t this work as well?
Alvida wobbled slightly before she swooned right out of her chair with a thud. Grinning, he pumped his fist, “Three!”
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The Dark King	By : Alastair Category: +M to R > One Piece Views: 6193 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The Dark King