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Most likely after Arisia had grown board with them they would then find themselves at Apollon's mercy. A final accusation from Arisia herself soon had all of them not knowing who to trust. This one claimed that Vestus was actually the one of the goddesses in league with Apollon. Due the fact Apollon's High Priest was once one of her temple guards. Vestus herself responded by pointing out only those within King Edward's inner circle or those enslaved by them could possibly know who that man was. So unless Arisia was part of the inner circle or somehow had escaped enslavement then she was making a baseless claim while trying to shift suspicion away from herself. Then Pallus added that Arisia could only know either aspect of her claim is by being in contact with Apollon's forces and having spies in Vestus's temple. After all both the identity of temple guards and who Apollon's High Priest was were kept secret. As with Vestus's response before the the only way any of them could actually know fetish who the man they simply referred to as the Priest was by being trusted by the enemy. A few more accusations were then leveled before both Pallus and Vestus stormed from the meeting. Yet the damage had been done. For once those two left most of the others quickly followed leaving only Proseron and Arisia. Proseron herself would soon follow her sisters since she was reluctant to pay the price that Arisia would want for her help. A day later she would reconsider with the news that Apollon's forces had the capital surrounded. With no way out of this situation on her own she was left with no choice and journeyed to meet privately with Arisia. Yet when she went for the help she needed she was shocked by who was with Arisia. For when she entered Arisia's private chambers asshole she was presented with the sight of two of her sisters knelling at Arisia's feet and Apollon holding their leashes. Granted both Artimos and Caros had hoods covering their faces and we're naked as the day they were born. Still it wasn't the first time Proseron had seen them nake so recognizing her two enslaved sisters wasn't huge that hard. Though it was the fact that they both had been effectively cowered by Apollon that stuck a note Proseron. Of course Proseron's real focus was first on the fact that Apollon and Arisia mature weren't locked in battle. But instead in a heated discussion. Granted she dared not get close enough to hear what they were saying. Proseron instead fled Arisia's chambers before Apollon could notice her presence and get a warning to her other siblings that Arisia couldn't be trusted. anal Unfortunately none of her other sisters were available to help. So Proseron was left standing alone following her encounter with her brother. Choosing to stand with her priestesses when the time came Poseron watched in horror as a section of the capital's wall fell. Her forces bravely met the solders storming through the gap. However they were quickly overwhelmed. Poseron wished she could cry like the other women of her domain as they were rounded up by Apollon's forces. Just Poseron wish she could've fled to safety. Only she knew there was no where to flee to. Apollon had defeated her and torn her world down. The only thing left was to watch as his forces advanced on the temple. Poseron could only brace herself for what she knew her fate would be as she watched the approaching mob led by the shackled queen and princesses. Not even an hour later she would be in chains herself. She would then watch as each of her priestesses were violated. Then her own violation would began. Finally concluding with Apollon's knot being forced into her pussy and her enslavement completed. Only then would Proseron be lead way to the other realm in chains. Today I met Brian. 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