Astos Make it Quick

Many had doubts for the success of the Astos Orbital Housing Stations; some, downright claim it to be a failure from the start. With minimal security and people of all sorts crammed in such a small station in orbit of the home world, the Astos Orbital Housing Stations were the melting pot of criminal syndicates. But there cannot be light without darkness, and so, the Astos Combine -one of the few legitimate paramilitary companies- sent out the best unit they could spare. Meet Reus Ash, and his trusty partner, IG-98 Imperial Vanguard Prototype Mk.XIX Codename Ash. It's not everyday the flesh and blood of the white Reus can rest along with his prototype soldier Ash.

I will be hosting an official interview with them later on when they're not busy stopping the crime syndicates from taking over the AOHS's.

Pirate Braout Karlesh

"The clever seaman of Galivas once said that I was going to regret my decision of not giving him the position of Fleet Admiral. For the first time in my life, he might be right."

-High Warlord Xyro Havok of the Galivas Armed Forces

Braout Karlesh, a man of pure influence and talent, is also the clever seamen of Galivas. I had the very rare privilege to meet face to face with his illusive self by back tracking all the people his messages are relayed through.

The captain of a stolen warship was born Galivian and raised the same manner: the military career was the best career he would find for his thinking, his voice, and his charms. working up the ranks, though, he started to run across racial boundaries set in by traditions of the Kanis Dragonkins. being of a Majoris Dragonkin and Varstus Dragonkin descent, he was a Keisar Dragonkin; a mutt. The military did not frown upon these people, but they never gave out the higher ranks to the Keisar Dragonkins, always giving the said positions to others of the Warrior Species. Losing his positions to several different Kanis Dragonkins, his last nerve was tested and broken by the High Warlord Xyro Havok, Denying him of the position of Fleet Admiral, a rank he earned several years ago through many of his valiant acts and cutting edge naval tactics.

He deserted the Galivas Armed Forces, taking only the necessary equipment from the armories. His plan was simple: Teach the stubborn Kanis Dragonkins that Traditions no longer apply. The easiest and clearest message was to destroy what gave the Kanis Dragonkins confidence in naval warfare: The Hyperion, Galivas's very own flagship. He needed a vessel with weapons powerful enough to penetrate the Crystallline Shield Matrix that protected the hulls of the ancient retrofitted vessel, and he knew the one place to find it.

Braout has had heard rumors of a joint Astos and Bantioc project. In conjunction with the Bantioc Migrant Empire -the largest naval fleet- Astos developed weapons that were strong enough to match and surpass the shield matrices of Galivas vehicles. With his influential yet clever ways, he found the rumors to be true, one of the pioneering naval warfare vessels, a ship with a main battery of the most powerful Astonian weapon-grade Phase Photon Compressed Beam that ran along the length of the ship, four bow pointed batteries that fire a variety of projectiles and plasma bolts, two bow pointed defense turrets designed to shred any projectiles that managed to pass through the already powerful Repulse Projection Shield Matrix, One stern pointed offense/defense turret firing a variety of arsenal, completed with several systems and sub systems that make this warship an impenetrable flying fortress.

Braout has christened the vessel and named her The Avantgarde, a state-of-the-art warship designed for maximum destruction.

He has only one other problem left to resolve: get to the munitions of Bantioc to unleash his fury against the Galivas Armed Forces; only one person stands in between Braout Karlesh and the terror inflicting weapons of mass destruction of Bantioc: Ex-Fleet Admiral Marcus Roh.

Galivas Xyro and Xeros Havok

"At Last...."

          ...is what the High Warlord said as his husband, and officer below him, pulled away after the long, sweaty, orgasm filled night.

The "Mating Season" for this couple, of two highest ranked military warriors is one of the most important aspects of their lives, the only time when they are allowed to be carefree of their duties and spend, not just a day, but a full three months of preparations, training, and finally, that single magical week of breeding. 

Yet these two prefer to use their time in a more exciting way, according to Xyro Havok, as the alpha male, he is generally larger and tougher than his husband Xeros Havok, but with his secretive guilty pleasure, his orgasms are much more spirited when Xyro is forced into submission by his mate. 

To reach for that new level of perpetual pleasure, Xyro did what he could to build up until the last possible day, the months of abstinence from the beginning of fall until that last week of winter where he claimed to have felt his testicles have swollen from lack of relief and his nipples have bloated in size from lack of attention, sexually deprived until that last moment in the season where he was brutally dominated by Xeros, giving the High Warlord his heavily desired orgasm he didn't want to end even long after the moment of release.

Aragoth S'Harra Ahme Raahul

S'Harra Ahme Raahul is his name and the deserts of Aragoth isn't just his battlefield. We met by mere coincidence where I was in search of an Oasis far from any other sanctuary and he was in search for others who he could finally speak with. As silent as he was when he arrived, his jaws pried open for a short conversation between him and myself.

"Tell me stranger, where do you hail from?"
"I'm from a distant land of Galivas, the largest kingdom in existence if memory serves me right."

It wasn't long before we truly got engaged. He spoke to me about Aragoth, a land shrouded in enigma for it is cursed with a thick fog neither ship nor plane can pass without exiting the other side like the island wasn't there. He spoke about the occasional visitors such as I, curious of why this guardian has let me pass into Aragoth without turning me away from the untouched soil.

And I asked him our final question.

"Are you lonely here in the vast desert expanse?"




"... Not anymore, Friend."

Galivas Xyro Havok

It's Winter time here in Aoion and all the Dragonkin Species are scrambling to get their shopping done, the Keisar Dragonkins eating their last suppers before hibernation, the Majoris Dragonkins signing off on the last bits of bills and laws before preparing the economy for the all time low Gross Domestic Productions, the Varstus Dragonkins commending their final sentences before resting for the season, And the Kanis Dragonkins all readying themselves for the glorious, loud, sweaty mating season.

Of all the Kanis Dragonkins, Xyro Havok and his long loving mate, Xeros Havok plans to share the entire winter season with each other. Each image for the winter season is Courtesy of Xeros Havok for persuading Xyro to pose in various ways starring both himself and his trusty mace, the Planet Cracker. Thanks for your support, Xeros!

Aoion Birthday Performance

Today (11/11/2012) was the King of Galivas's 32nd birthday. In celebration for this annual event, an invitation has been sent throughout the planet.

Reus Ash of Astos

Marcus Roh of Bantioc

The High Shaman of Ferlovious

Xyro Havok of Galivas

The Champion of Halavan

Reskaa Razon of Nexus

and

Koronus of Sylvana

All seven were invited into the small stage where they performed a few musical scores for the king's leisure enjoyment. Yet even for the small performance, it was enough to bring some joy for the taciturn king.

October post DENIED

Due to Hurricane Sandy hitting the New York Metropolitan area I was not able to start nor even finish a product to present for this month. Sorry for the inconvenience!