Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited) - Sex Stories

Protector of the Truth: Part 1 Down No Memories Lane (Edited)

... hand the body dropped down to the floor like a feather. Another hand gesture from her and the dirt beside the body was weirdly enough digging itself. It looked like there was someone or something digging the ground but nothing was there. After a deep enough ditch was made she lowered the body down it and once again the dirt was piling itself in. I didn’t know how to feel. Should I be afraid or should I be amazed? One feeling was for sure and that was confusion. She looked at me with a stern look “we must go Ambrose before they come searching for us.” Who was searching for us, why were they searching for us the questions kept piling on but I was determined to get answers and the only way I could think of was to follow this woman. I nodded Mu head “I don’t know anything but I trust you. Where must we go?” I asked “Anywhere but here, we must get as far away as we can from here” I nodded my head once again showing my approval. She extended her hand to me “grab hold of my hand, I will try to muster up enough strength to teleport us as far away as possible.” I took her hand hesitantly and held my breath not knowing what to expect. “Whatever happens Ambrose, you must not let go of my hand.” All I could do was nod my head and wonder what would happen if I let go of her hand. Suddenly and without any heads up we were hurling across the land. I looked to my side and saw that she was now replaced with somewhat a foggy white light. I looked down at my body and saw that I was a cloud ...

... like light as well. Before I had the chance to even marvel at what was happening our journey seemed to have ended just as quickly as it started. I looked around myself and could tell that we were just outside the walls of a town. “This is the farthest town I could get us to with the remaining energy I had.” “Now what?” I asked. “Now we need to find some shelter and food.” Just then I noticed how hungry I was. I literally couldn’t remember when the last time I ate was. “Yes ma’am, I agree.” As we walked up to the gates of the town we heard someone shout from above us. “Halt, who goes there?” We looked above us and we could see a man cladded in armor standing on top of the wall. “We are but travelers lost and seeking refuge while the night goes by. May you point us to the closest inn?” “Wait right there while I come down to you.” Seconds later he came from behind the wall towards us. “Do you have travelling permits with you?” “Yes I do. They are right here” she said as she pulled out 2 papers from inside a small bag she was carrying that I just noticed. He took them from her and read them “Adrian son of Maxwell…” he said as he looked at me. “… and Elaine daughter of Owen.” Looking at the women. So her name was Elaine I thought to myself. Well that is one question down but now another had replaced it. Why was she calling me Ambrose this whole time while this soldier said my name was Adrian? It seemed that the questions were adding on to my head. I don’t think I could take anymore. ...