Chapter 2

When he opened his eyes, Grayson found himself back in his private study in his castle some six hundred smiles away from Greivis City.

"Damn, I'll never get use to teleporting." He thought to himself as he felt slightly sick to his stomach due to disorientation, because of his teleportation powers.

He unslung his magical backpack from his shoulders and set it off to one side as he walked over to the large throne like chair behind the large, dark, crimson Bloodwood desk in his study and sat down.

As he was relaxing so the slightly sick feeling in his stomach would pass, he opened up the top right desk drawer and pulled out a large plastic Zip-Lock bag that was full of marijuana, placing it on his desk top.

"Shit ... even though it's been over a hundred years since I ended up here, I still cannot believe that this is really real." He thought to himself, as he took out a large, solid gold, metal grinder and placed it next to the bag of weed.

He opened up the bag of pot and took out a large, hairy bud that was three times the size of his large right thumb. He saw that the hairy bud was covered in small, sticky white crystals and placed it under his nose while inhaling deeply of the rich and heady aroma of fine cannabis.

"Man, if anyone on Earth had told me of all the things that led to me coming to this world, I'd of thought them to be insane, stoned or both." Grayson thought to himself, as he put the bud down on his desk top and removed the top off of the grinder.

He crammed the large hairy bud into the grinder mashing down the top of it onto the bud and squeezed it down, so he could mash the bud of pot into the metal teeth of the grinder. He began to twist the top of the grinder back and forth for a few minutes.

Once he was sure that the bud was ground up, Grayson took the top off of the grinder and saw that the bud of weed had been ground up in to small chunks that had fallen through the holes into the mid part of the grinder.

He undid the middle part of the grinder and saw that the hollowed out bottom chamber of the grinder was filled to bursting point with ground up pot.

Grayson put aside the grinder, pulled out a small enchanted dark amethyst and platinum water pipe from the open desk drawer. He filled the platinum bowl of the water pipe with as much weed as he could. Since it was now filled, he reached back into the open drawer and took out a Porte-Fire gem.

He brought the stem of the water pipe to his lips and then lit the weed with the Porta-Fire gem. As he was smoking up, Grayson felt the nauseated feeling in the pit of his stomach lessen slightly as the THC in the pot began to flow throughout his blood stream and into his brain.

Once he was done smoking the pot, he put the water pipe and Porte-Fire gem down on the desk top, leaned back into the black leather padding on his dark oak throne like chair and began to relax.

As he was mellowing out, Grayson thought back to the one fine summer's day back on Earth that had forever changed him.

Earth 2012

Grayson was hiking through the woods as a cool summer's breeze wafted across his face. "It's getting late," he thought to himself as he saw that the sun was starting to set as he walked through the woods of one of Blood Creek Canada's national parks.

After walking for about ten minutes or so he came to a large clearing in the woods, "Yes, this will do just nicely." Grayson thought to himself as he unslung his backpack and put it on the ground.

He sat down on the ground next to his backpack, opening it up as the sky began to grow darker, when suddenly there was a loud snapping of wood off to his right.

"What the fuck?!" Grayson thought to himself as he saw a person standing less than a foot away from him and he felt his brain lock up as he saw that the person was not human.

For a moment Grayson and the strange being looked at one another, Grayson saw that the strange being stood about four feet even and that it looked to be a female of some kind.

Next he noticed that, she had snowy white skin, short dark blue hair and light purple eyes that had a strangely octagonal look to them.

Before he could react, the nonhuman female stumbled towards him collapsing to the ground. Without even thinking about the possible danger to himself, Grayson quickly got to his feet and ran over to were the strange being had collapsed.

"Hey are you ok?" he asked the alien being as he reached under her back and sat her up. He noticed that the alien female had dark green lines that looked like birth marks, that formed a snake scale like pattern on her forehead reaching down to the bridge of her small nose.

Then he felt something wet on his right hand and when he moved it from the alien's back he noticed it was wet with a strange light, smoky gray, colored fluid. Suddenly the alien girl brought her right hand up to the left side of his neck.

Grayson felt something press on the side of his neck and could barely hear the hissing of compressed air, "WHAT THE FUCK!" He snarled, as the alien girl went limp in his arms. He looked at her and saw a bone white tube fall from her hand that had been pressed to the left side of his neck.

Grayson realized that the alien had injected something into him and for a moment he felt a blood chilling terror wash over him.

After forcing himself to calm down, he pressed the first two fingers of his wet right had into the side of the alien girl's neck and he couldn't find a pulse.

"What the fuck do I do now?" He thought to himself, as he felt the beating of his heart starting to speed up as well as feeling the overpowering need to run the fuck away.

He laid the apparently dead alien girl down in the ground, as the alien's light smoky gray blood began to form a large pool beneath her.

Grayson stumbled to his feet, as he felt the need to run as far and as fast as he could as he felt an incredible amount of power flowing through his body.

He quickly snatched his backpack from the ground and ran into the woods as fast as he could, heedless of the fact that the sky had tuned pitch black as the sun dipped below the horizon.

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Grayson came out of the memories of his past and he felt much better, as the nausea in his guts passed as well as feeling very hungry. He got up from his seat and walked out of his private study.

Once he opened the door to his study and walked out, the two huge Ultraborgs turned their heads and looked at him as they pointed their weapons at him.

"Relax it's just me." Grayson said, to the war borgs who were standing guard at his study and he could not help but to smirk. If anyone else had come out of the study and he was not with them, the borgs would have blasted them into a small pile of ashes and smoking boots.

As he was walking through the large hallway, which led from his study to the foyer of the first floor of his castle he saw that the maintenance droids were going about their tasks of maintaining his castle as well as keeping it clean. More Ultraborgs stood guard throughout the hallway.

As he was walking through his castle, Grayson saw that even more of his robotic and cybernetic servants were going about the tasks he had assigned them and he could not help but to smile to himself.

"Hell with all of the knowledge and super advanced technology at my disposal I could easily take over this world." He thought to himself, as he made a left turn in the hallway, continuing to walk. This was not the first time he had toyed with the idea of conquering this strange world he had come to know and love.

Once he walked into the dining room he sat down at the head of the table and watched as a valet bot hovered over to him, "Master is there anything you wish?" he heard the bot say to him with a British accent.

"Yes I want a giant sirloin steak dinner with mashed Tilbos, a tossed salad with ranch dressing and a glass of chill Merklo wine." He said to the bot and could have sworn that the bot was smiling at him, even though that was impossible due to the fact that valet bot did not have a human like face.

"Very good Master." He heard the bot say to him and then watched as the valet bot spun around in midair and hover away toward the kitchen to fetch his meal for him. A few minutes later, the valet bot returned with a covered tray in its hands and placed it before him.

"Enjoy your meal my Master." The bot said, as it took the cover off of the tray to reveal a fifty-seven ounce sirloin steak, covered with fried mushrooms and onions. Next, he noticed a pile of green and blue slugs that was the mashed Tilbos and the rest of the large plate being covered with a thick, leafy salad, with ranch dressing.

As he was eating, the valet bot hovered over to the wine cabinet and opened it up and took out a chilled bottle of Merklo wine and began to pour it into a large glass as Grayson was eating. Once the glass was filled, the valet bot brought it over to its master, placed it on the table, went back to the bottle of wine, capped it and placed it back into the wine cabinet.

As he was eating Grayson thought back to his last days on Earth.

Oct 31st 2022 Earth

As he was standing on the Trans-Dimensional Teleportation pad, Grayson felt a deep sadness in his heart, as the rest of the earth was destroying itself in an all-out global nuclear, biological and chemical war.

"Fuck!" He snarled to himself, as the cargo bot placed the last of the cargo containers on the T.D.T. pad, he saw in his mind's eye, billions of people being atomized by nuclear fire or their flesh rotting off of their bones in horrific agony due to some hell spawned biological weapon, even as they were tearing themselves apart in violent convolutions due to being poisoned by some ultra-lethal nerve gas.

He took a deep breath and forced the images and sensations of the eradication of all life on the earth from his radically enhanced brain and used his psionic powers to activate the T.D.T.'s super computer.

As the T.D.T. computer was charging up the tachyon coils of the T.D.T. he used his Telemechanic powers to program his underground base's super computer to activate the base's elemental disintegration self-destruct program as he got ready to use the T.D.T. to teleport himself and the vast treasure trove of the ultra-advanced super technology to the Border World, he had discovered seven years ago.

He heard the T.D.T's super computer say that the tachyon coils were fully charged. With a deeply saddened sigh, he gave the T.D.T's super computer the mental command to activate.

Reality became a riot of mind bending sights, sounds, sensations, tastes and smells as the T.D.T shifted him along with his hi-tech treasure, to the Border World, as the Earth became a radioactive, biologically and chemically contaminated lifeless rock in deep space.

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Grayson felt cold and empty inside as he realized yet again that he was the sole survivor of the horrifying end of all life on Earth.

Even though it had seemed like countless ages had passed since the tragic end of the human race as he knew it. It seemed like it was yesterday, that he had thrown the dice of fate, as he sought to survive the end of his race that had come about due to its greed, stupidity and down-right assholishness, as he was brought to his new Eden that he came to know this nameless Border World.

Once he finished off his meal and his wine he got up from the table and the valet began to clear the table where he had been sitting.

As he was walking to his bedchamber he felt that he was in need of some female company and made a detour towards a staircase that led to the dungeon below his fort, instead of his bedroom.

Once he reached the end of the staircase, he saw that there were two large war droid standing guard in front of a set of massive blast doors. He smiled to himself, as he saw some of the war droid's turreted weapons swiveled to point at him and he felt no fear whatsoever, even though each of the war droids on their own had more than enough firepower to completely eradicate all of the former Earth's combined armed forces.

After a few seconds the war droids finished scanning Grayson and when they had identified him, they went into standby mode. Grayson walked over to the massive blast doors that were a hundred feet tall and seventy feet wide. He placed his right hand on the bio scanner and after a few seconds that massive forty foot thick blast doors began to open.

Once the blast doors were open, he walked into the brightly lit dungeon that consisted of off white painted diamond impregnated carbon steel walls.

Grayson asked the android for a report on the slaves within the dungeon as it was at the securty station of the dungeon.

"Greetings my Lord, all is well with the slaves." The bright cobalt metallic blue android replied.

"My Lord the slaves are docile and in fearful despair, they are well fed and in perfect health." He heard the android say and waited for it to continue with its report," "Slave 126098 had to be disciplined, my Master." The android added and Grayson felt his right eyebrow rise up half a centimeter in curiosity.

"Why was Slave 126098 disciplined?" He asked the droid as he pulled up the memory of Slave 126098 in his mind, and waited for the android to speak.

"Slave 126098 was caught trying to steal food from the other slaves in the cell she is in." "As per your orders, I gave her a level three punishment for two hours." he heard the droid say to him.

"Very good." He said to the android and for a moment he could have sworn that the android was smiling at him.

"Were there any other disciplinary actions taken while I had been away?" Grayson asked as he lit himself up a joint.

"No my lord, the rest of the slaves are in a near perfect state of fearful despair and anguish." "I have been running a level seven psychological warfare operation on the slaves as you have ordered my Lord," the droid said to him as he exhaled the spent pot smoke from his lungs.

"Excellent!" Grayson said with a Mr.Burn's tone of voice with a cruel smile on his face as he could sense the despair and lassitude of his slaves which aroused him greatly. "Come with me." He said to the android which fell in behind him as they walked down the right hand hallway from the central securty area.

As the two of them were walking down the hallway, Grayson began to think about his slaves, when he felt a strange sensation in his mind that peaked his interest, "Hmmm, now this could be very interesting." he thought to himself, as he used his psionic power to home in on the stray sensation.

After a few more minutes of walking down the hallway, Grayson came to a thick diamond impregnated steel door and slid the small piece of steel from over the peephole in the steel door and looked into the semi darkened cell.

"Very nice." Grayson said to himself, as he saw three human women, two Gray Elves and three Dark Elves laying on the cold, roughhewn stone floor.

He placed his right hand on the bio scanner, set into the wall next to the steel door and waited for the steel door to be silently unlocked. Once the door was unlocked, Grayson could not help but to chuckle to himself, as the steel door opened with a groaning screech thanks to its specially designed hinges.

Grayson watched as the slaves in the cell, that had been awaken from their fitful sleep, sit up to look at him with fearful looks, that made Grayson's low burning arousal all the more hotter.

Grayson looked at the slaves and saw one of the Dark Elves, and he noticed that she had a strange look in her neon light blue eyes. He used his psionic powers to delve into her mind and found that while she feared him and was despairing of her captivity. He also sensed that she was aroused by her enslavement, and that her true submissive side was at war with the hatred of all things male which was a major part of the overblown pride that was common to all Dark Elf females, which was a major turning point for her.

"You, come with me now Slave!" He said in a powerful and terror inspiring tone of voice, as he watched as the nameless Dark Elf got to her feet. She slowly walked towards him with her eyes on the stone floor. He could sense, not only her terror, but her arousal which was slowly growing, as she came closer to him.

He reached out and grabbed the slave by her long, snow white hair and slowly tilted her head up, so he could look into her eyes. As he looked into her eyes, he saw sweat form on her troubled brow and her light wine purple skin grew pale as he saw the terror in her eyes.

Without another word said, Grayson began to drag the terrified but aroused slave out of the cell. Once they were out of the cell, the android that had been with Grayson, shut the door to the cell, following his master and the terrified slave, as they left the cell block.

He gave the android cell block warden a few orders concerning the fifty or so slaves that he had imprisoned in his dungeon.

Grayson felt himself becoming more and more aroused as he could not only sense his slave's terror and arousal.

Also thanks to his psionicly enhanced sense of smell, he could detect the faint musky scent of her Elven love oil as well.

"Now what should I do with this elf slut?" Grayson mentally asked himself as he and his Dark Elf slave left the central securty staion of the dungeon.

While he was probing his slave's chaotic thoughts, he got a truly nasty idea and with a low and very menacing chuckle that made the Dark Elf cringe, he started dragging her towards one of his many especially themed torture chambers.

Once he had arrived, at one of the torture chambers, with the terrified Dark Elf in tow, he used his Tele-mechanic powers to unlock the thick steel door to the torture chamber.

Feysis Joltom felt her blood run cold with terror, as her master led her into one of the many torture chambers at his disposal and she saw that the torture chamber was at least three thousand feet in total area and that it was lit by what she considered to be magical light which in reality, was florescent lights.

Next she noticed the few magical looking racks, that were evenly placed around the torture chamber and she felt her terror and arousal grow much to her shame, as she saw the many whips, floggers and canes that were hanging on the far right wall, from the doorway to the torture chamber.

"Hah!" Grayson chuckled, as he saw that this torture chamber was designed as a hi-tech laboratory with many high tech devices such as nerve induction wands, which used an electrical impulse to cause a victim's pain receptors to fire.

He knew that he could use the wand to make his luckless victim feel any kind of pain or even pleasure that he desired.

Feysis could not help but to utter an aroused whimper of terror as Grayson dragged her over to a set of manacles that were attached to two, thick steel chains that hung from a motorized winch set into the ceiling of the hi-tech torture chamber.