Untitled (Demonic Sister)(male-female)(lolita)(incest)

Story by Zinic

Short story I wrote after reading Kizuls "Treasure Seekers". Had the idea floating around in my head for a while, and I eventually decided to give it a shot. Feel free to comment. Currently doesn't have a title, so if anyone has any suggestions, feel free.

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The lights in the inn flickered with a dampened glow. The customers, seated around along the walls glared at the two figures standing at the counter as they repeated their request.

“I told you, we'd like a room, single bed.” The man, roughly six feet tall, dress in a strange assortment of clothes that could best be described as a heavy robe made from various fabrics in various shades of grey and brown, put his hand on the counter and leaned forward as he spoke the words. The Innkeeper looked at him nervously, then looked down at the mans companion. She was young, probably no more than 8. She was dressed in a simple white dress with an assortment of straps and belts. The two most noteworthy features about her though, was her hair, long, straight and white as snow and the chains bound around her arms and hands. She was also wearing a blindfold, but that was the least suspicious part of her attire. The Innkeeper looked up at the man again.

“And what of your companion? Is she to sleep on the floor?” The innkeeper tilted his head as he waited for an answer.

“Of course not, she'll sleep in the same bed as me.” The man folded his arms over his chest and stood up straight. He seemed slightly annoyed at the innkeepers comments.

“I don't think I can allow that. You do know that such... actions have been outlawed in this area of late. There's been too many unfortunate cases in the past. I must insist that you get her a separate bed for the night.”

“Just so you can charge extra? Do you think me for a fool? She's my sister, we've always slept together.” The man gave no impression that he knew what the innkeeper was talking about.

Shrugging, the innkeeper replied. “ I'm sorry, but those are the rules. If you're not satisfied with that, you can go elsewhere.” The innkeeper pointed at the door.

Visibly angered, the man slammed his hand on the counter. “I see there's no point in continuing this conversation with you. Very well, I'll take my coin elsewhere.” He grabbed the hand of the girl and walked towards the door. The innkeeper scratched his head and went back to polishing the glasses behind the bar. A murmur went through the room as the man and girl walked through the door. But a couple of the customers got up and started to walk towards the door. Their uniforms clearly showed that they belonged to the town guard, and as the other customers saw this, they went silent. The inn door closed with a sharp smack.

Walking down along the road, the man shrugged and looked at the girl, mumbling to himself. “I guess they don't approve of siblings in this town. Let's see if we'll be able to find a place for the night or if we'll have to sleep outdoors again.” He didn't notice the group of men following them, trying to stay out of view.

Turning down an alley, the man pulled out a crude map. He looked it over quickly and then turned to his companion. “There should be another inn this way. I don't know who designed this town, but they really didn't consider people unfamiliar with it walking around.” The girl didn't respond, staying motionless next to him. Suddenly she jerked around, facing the entrance of the alley. The man followed her gaze.

“What is it? Did someone follow us? Show yourself!” The last part echoed through the alley as the man turned around. The guards that had followed them from the inn stepped into view. Most of them were of average build, and wore a sword at their side. One of them stood forward, slightly taller than the rest, probably the commander.

“We have some questions for you and your... young companion there.” The guard pointed at the girl, showing a slight grin on his face.

“What seems to be the problem? You wouldn't happen to know where there's an inn that will accept siblings here, would you?” The man stood up straight, awaiting an answer. The guard looked up at him and grinned.

“Hah! Siblings. That's a good one. We don't take kindly to your kind of people here. Nor her kind. Child prostitution was made illegal by royal decree almost two weeks ago.” The mans jaw dropped. Then he broke into laughter.

“You think that she's a prostitute? Seriously? Ha ha ha!” The man tilted his head back as he continued laughing. The girl remained emotionless. The guard looked back at his men, and then back to the man in front of him. His confused expression apparent on his face.

“What's so damn funny?” The guard reached for his sword. He couldn't. The next moment, he saw an arm fly up in front o

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