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Chapter 66: Retribution
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
Gaea dropped and rolled as she pulled out her wand and the spear sailed over her to hit the man in front of her. Ending the roll on her feet, she cast a silent stunner at the man on the side with a spear, then apparated away. The man slumped to the ground.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the other man with a spear in front, silently cast a full-body-bind on him and apparated away. His arms fell to his side, he went rigid and he fell back onto his back.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the woman on the other side, silently cast a levicorpus on her and apparated away. She suddenly found herself dangling upside down in the air from her red-stained left foot as her red skirt flew up, exposing her.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared in front of the man behind, who still had a spear, silently cast a cutting curse on his throat, and apparated away. The man dropped his spear and clutched his throat as he began bleeding to death.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the wounded man, silently cast an entrails expelling curse on his and apparated away. The man’s intestines turned inside out as he vomited them up.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the man who had thrown a spear at her, silently cast an onion-peel curse on him and apparated back to where she started. He started screaming as the layers of skins started peeling away, followed by the muscles . . . but then the process started reversing itself as he continued to scream.
Gaea turned and pointed her wand at . . . her mother! Who was pointing her wand at the screaming man, countering the curse.
“He just tried to kill me!” hissed Mara/Gaea, in English.
“I hear you’ve given them reason,” replied Luna as she finished countering the Onion-peel curse. “You know, it’s not very nice to obliviate people. Now I’ll have to get Zeen to fix Ayla after what you did to her.”
“If she doesn’t remember, then how did you find out?” asked Mara/Gaea.
“Ayla isn’t the only one to hear about what you’re doing,” replied Luna, a beatific smile on her face as she finished the mending curse that would prevent the man with the slashed throat from dying.
Before she could be stopped, Mara/Gaea had turned her wand on her mother and silently oblivated her, giving her similar memories to Ayla, with the addition of a suggestion that two Centaur clans should have separate Spring Heats.
Luna smiled at her and apparated away.
Now Gaea could deal with the assassins. . . .
“Tie them up and bring them into the tent of the Sungaeae” commanded Gaea of the crowd.
Her people quickly complied and Gaea led a procession towards the tent that grew as she got closer and more people joined. Seeing her Goddess approach, the redfoot at the entrance held open the flap to let them in. The Sungaeae were conducting business inside.
“Very well, it is our decision that- . . . Can we help you Gaea?” said the head of the Sungaeae. “How may we serve you great mother?”
“These people just tried to kill their Goddess!” proclaimed Gaea. “One of them was Circeoniobe a redfoot of Bison Camp that I rejected in her bid to serve me personally. I want you all to see want happens to those who betray me!”
With a wave of her wand and a silent levicorpus, Gaea left the man who had been hit with the entrail expelling curse to hang upside down in the air, in the center of the Tent of the Sungaeae.
“The rest of these, I’m taking with me.” Said Gaea, as she stunned them, shrunk them and put them in her pouch.
As Gaea turned and walked out of the tent people gave her a wide berth.
While Gaea knew that her punishment of the assassins would inspire fear, it still left her unsatisfied. She wished she could have done something more unpleasant to them. Instead, she went back to her tipi, stripped off her dress, climbed onto her broom and flew away. . . She had an urge to kill something! When she finally found a herd of aurochs, she landed, pulled her wand from behind her ear and began casting curses on them. She didn’t take care to only cast spells that wouldn’t spoil the meat. And after the herd was dead, she climbed back on her broom and flew away, leaving the meat to spoil.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Alchohol was taboo to the Sungaea . . . everyone knew that . . . and so, Priamenedesatyr had spent the summer at the Mammutoi Summer Meeting, trading for bouza. He thought he could make it back to the Sungaea Summer meeting before it broke up to trade his bouza to members of other Camps. If his friends were smart, they’d save it until winter. Dealing with the disapproval of a single sungaea was a lot easier than standing up to the assembled political might of the whole Sungaeae at the summer meeting.
He was dragging his wares back on a travois when he spotted large number of hyenas, Cave Lions, wolves, lynxes, wolverines and other predators all feasting at a place where a whole herd of aurochs had mysteriously died. How could this happen? Surely if a hunting party had killed the aurochs, they would have taken the meat. It was all very mysterious. . . . Of course many mysterious things had been happening in recent years. He’d heard all kinds of stories last winter about Gaea walking the earth and starting her own Camp of the Sungaea. But he didn’t give such stories much credence. . . .
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Over the Summer, Gaea’s Dragon Camp gathered enough meat hides and supplies to support themselves over the winter without making demands on the other Camps. Gaea transfigured hides and trees into 7 more tipis and gave one to each of her new female followers. At the end of the Summer Meeting, after portkeying her followers and their children back to the old site, Gaea set up the tipis and called her people together.
“Last Winter, we all shared one tipi,” began Gaea. “Now, each woman has her own tipi. As I told the men last year, you are not allowed to take mates because you are all mated to me. Now that there are more women, you might be tempted to form pairs and mate. This Is Not Permitted! We are all mated to each other. From now on, if any man or woman of this Camp invites you to Share Pleasures, you are not permitted to decline. Each man will be invited to spend the night in the tipi of a woman. A woman may invite more than one man and no woman may invite the same man to spend the night, two nights in a row. Although the men do not have tipis of their own, you women will make certain that every man has a place to sleep each night.
Although I did threaten to take away your children, this was really a test of your devotion. Since you have all passed, I have Blessed all the women in our Camp.”
Her followers, dismissed, they began taking care of details. The women setting up households in their new tipis, the men organizing an autumn hunt. This left Gaea time to prepare. She went to the nearby stream and gathered some more stones, head about the size of a person’s head, and levitated them back to camp. She then, using her wand began inscribing runes on them and charging them as rune stones. She had been thinking up a magical ritual for a long time, now. And the traitors gave her some victims to try it on. . . .
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Later that night, Gaea called her followers back together for the ritual. She’d levitated the stone into two circles, one inside the other . . . She gathered her followers to stand outside the outer circle and watch as she pulled the assassins out of her pouch, enlarged, and bound them in the center circle. She then commanded her 7 female followers to lay in particular places in the outer circle with their heads pointing inward, and picked male followers to pair up with each female. Gaea then walked around and gave potions to each person. And drank one herself. She then commanded then to Share Pleasures. Gaea was incapable of feeling Pleasures herself. (unless she was a unicorn) But this potion would tie them all together so when one of them peaked, they all would at the same time, and Gaea would feel it. When the climactic moment came, Gaea gathered all that sexual energy together and released it as a curse, directed at the traitors bound in the center circle.
“You are now and forever bound to the wills of myself and the members of this Camp! You will be unable to disobey us, not matter what we command of you. If you even think of disobeying, you will inflict pain on yourself! I Bind you now with this Curse upon you and all your children forever! So say I!”
There was a blinding like as the curse washed over the assassins and when the light had faded, Gaea saw that a side effect was to make their ears long and pointed.
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Autumn progressed into Winter. With their current sexual habits and the advanced state of the pregnancies, The members of the Dragon Camp didn’t find the Winter Mother Festival to be that exciting.
Early spring the babies were born to every woman except Gaea. Polyjuice potions had caused her to lose several children before her totem was finally defeated, this winter.
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
When it came time for the Spring Heat, ‘Luna’ suggested through owled letters that the two centaur/unicorn herds have separate Spring Heats. Since she was pregnant, Mara/Gaea offered to transfigure the human members of the Gaunt Clan.
But when the day arrived, Gaea portkeyed in a short distance away with the women she had added to her Camp last summer. She quickly transfigured them into unicorns before approaching Želže and Brouda of the Gaunt Clan to do the same for them.
4 months pregnant, Gaea could not participate. So she apparated home. The nursing had been left in the care of their new cave-elves, who, thanks to a lactation potion, were all, even the men capable of caring for the children.
After the Spring Heat ended, and the women had been transfigured back, Gaia took portkeyed them, not to the Dragon Camp, but to a location nearby where they would not be heard . . . Gaea knew firsthand how overwhelming it could be two experience 3 days of climaxes that where a hundred times more intense than human ones . . .
“So now you know . . . there are compensations to serving the Great Mother Gaea,” said Gaea. “If you ever want to experience that again, you will do anything I say without hesitation!”
“Anything! Just let me go back!” pleaded Hestiathenaurora, as the other women nodded their agreement.
“We’ll see about next year,” said Gaea. “In the meantime, you will provide that kind of experience to the men of the Sungaea, especially the ones of this camp! You must strive to be so good at Pleasures that they will be as devoted as you. I will now left to deal with the afterglow of the Spring Heat as it can be a bit overwhelming. When you are ready to return, our Camp is that way.”
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
A few hours later, Gaea was walking through the camp and spotted 14-year-old Hestiathenaurora, sitting on a large rock nursing her month-old baby.
“Hestiathenaurora?”
“Yes, Gaea?”
“Break your baby’s head open on that rock,” commanded Gaea, as she appeared to absentmindedly fondle her wand in a vaguely sexual manner.
The very young women looked at her goddess with and expression that showed she was remembering that ordeal she had just been through. Then, stood up, pulled the baby from her breast, grabbed her child by the legs and raised him over her head!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
By the end of Winter, Lena and Creba had completed their studies of magic. Lana and Crara, daughters of Luna and Ayla had begun their magical educations.
Spring passed into Summer and Zeen began sending porkey to the other Clans so they could go to the Summer Meeting. After the Abraxas Clan arrived and was greeted by Durc’s Flamel Clan.
“I forgot to ask you last summer. What happened with Mara?” asked Ura.
“What do you mean?” asked Luna.
“Oh, you know, that whole setting herself up as the Goddess of the Sungaea thing. And what she did to Ayla’s memories?” explained Ura.
“WHAT did she do to Ayla’s memories!” asked Luna.
“Oh I don’t know exactly,” replied Ura. “She just acted strange after she went to speak with Mara about claiming to be Gaea. And you said something was wrong with her memories?”
“Ayla! Come over here!” said Luna before casting a revealing charm that showed Ayla had been obliviated. “Zeen, check me! Have I been obliviated?”
“Hmmmm, let’s see,” said Zeen. “That’s strange. Someone has obliviated you, and altered your memories! Here! Let me reverse it and . . .”
“Mara . . . “ growled Luna.
Chapter 66: Retribution
Harry Potter is owned by JK Rowling
Earth’s Children is owned by Jean Auel
Gaea dropped and rolled as she pulled out her wand and the spear sailed over her to hit the man in front of her. Ending the roll on her feet, she cast a silent stunner at the man on the side with a spear, then apparated away. The man slumped to the ground.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the other man with a spear in front, silently cast a full-body-bind on him and apparated away. His arms fell to his side, he went rigid and he fell back onto his back.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the woman on the other side, silently cast a levicorpus on her and apparated away. She suddenly found herself dangling upside down in the air from her red-stained left foot as her red skirt flew up, exposing her.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared in front of the man behind, who still had a spear, silently cast a cutting curse on his throat, and apparated away. The man dropped his spear and clutched his throat as he began bleeding to death.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the wounded man, silently cast an entrails expelling curse on his and apparated away. The man’s intestines turned inside out as he vomited them up.
‘Pop!’
Gaea appeared behind the man who had thrown a spear at her, silently cast an onion-peel curse on him and apparated back to where she started. He started screaming as the layers of skins started peeling away, followed by the muscles . . . but then the process started reversing itself as he continued to scream.
Gaea turned and pointed her wand at . . . her mother! Who was pointing her wand at the screaming man, countering the curse.
“He just tried to kill me!” hissed Mara/Gaea, in English.
“I hear you’ve given them reason,” replied Luna as she finished countering the Onion-peel curse. “You know, it’s not very nice to obliviate people. Now I’ll have to get Zeen to fix Ayla after what you did to her.”
“If she doesn’t remember, then how did you find out?” asked Mara/Gaea.
“Ayla isn’t the only one to hear about what you’re doing,” replied Luna, a beatific smile on her face as she finished the mending curse that would prevent the man with the slashed throat from dying.
Before she could be stopped, Mara/Gaea had turned her wand on her mother and silently oblivated her, giving her similar memories to Ayla, with the addition of a suggestion that two Centaur clans should have separate Spring Heats.
Luna smiled at her and apparated away.
Now Gaea could deal with the assassins. . . .
“Tie them up and bring them into the tent of the Sungaeae” commanded Gaea of the crowd.
Her people quickly complied and Gaea led a procession towards the tent that grew as she got closer and more people joined. Seeing her Goddess approach, the redfoot at the entrance held open the flap to let them in. The Sungaeae were conducting business inside.
“Very well, it is our decision that- . . . Can we help you Gaea?” said the head of the Sungaeae. “How may we serve you great mother?”
“These people just tried to kill their Goddess!” proclaimed Gaea. “One of them was Circeoniobe a redfoot of Bison Camp that I rejected in her bid to serve me personally. I want you all to see want happens to those who betray me!”
With a wave of her wand and a silent levicorpus, Gaea left the man who had been hit with the entrail expelling curse to hang upside down in the air, in the center of the Tent of the Sungaeae.
“The rest of these, I’m taking with me.” Said Gaea, as she stunned them, shrunk them and put them in her pouch.
As Gaea turned and walked out of the tent people gave her a wide berth.
While Gaea knew that her punishment of the assassins would inspire fear, it still left her unsatisfied. She wished she could have done something more unpleasant to them. Instead, she went back to her tipi, stripped off her dress, climbed onto her broom and flew away. . . She had an urge to kill something! When she finally found a herd of aurochs, she landed, pulled her wand from behind her ear and began casting curses on them. She didn’t take care to only cast spells that wouldn’t spoil the meat. And after the herd was dead, she climbed back on her broom and flew away, leaving the meat to spoil.
SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
Alchohol was taboo to the Sungaea . . . everyone knew that . . . and so, Priamenedesatyr had spent the summer at the Mammutoi Summer Meeting, trading for bouza. He thought he could make it back to the Sungaea Summer meeting before it broke up to trade his bouza to members of other Camps. If his friends were smart, they’d save it until winter. Dealing with the disapproval of a single sungaea was a lot easier than standing up to the assembled political might of the whole Sungaeae at the summer meeting.
He was dragging his wares back on a travois when he spotted large number of hyenas, Cave Lions, wolves, lynxes, wolverines and other predators all feasting at a place where a whole herd of aurochs had mysteriously died. How could this happen? Surely if a hunting party had killed the aurochs, they would have taken the meat. It was all very mysterious. . . . Of course many mysterious things had been happening in recent years. He’d heard all kinds of stories last winter about Gaea walking the earth and starting her own Camp of the Sungaea. But he didn’t give such stories much credence. . . .
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Over the Summer, Gaea’s Dragon Camp gathered enough meat hides and supplies to support themselves over the winter without making demands on the other Camps. Gaea transfigured hides and trees into 7 more tipis and gave one to each of her new female followers. At the end of the Summer Meeting, after portkeying her followers and their children back to the old site, Gaea set up the tipis and called her people together.
“Last Winter, we all shared one tipi,” began Gaea. “Now, each woman has her own tipi. As I told the men last year, you are not allowed to take mates because you are all mated to me. Now that there are more women, you might be tempted to form pairs and mate. This Is Not Permitted! We are all mated to each other. From now on, if any man or woman of this Camp invites you to Share Pleasures, you are not permitted to decline. Each man will be invited to spend the night in the tipi of a woman. A woman may invite more than one man and no woman may invite the same man to spend the night, two nights in a row. Although the men do not have tipis of their own, you women will make certain that every man has a place to sleep each night.
Although I did threaten to take away your children, this was really a test of your devotion. Since you have all passed, I have Blessed all the women in our Camp.”
Her followers, dismissed, they began taking care of details. The women setting up households in their new tipis, the men organizing an autumn hunt. This left Gaea time to prepare. She went to the nearby stream and gathered some more stones, head about the size of a person’s head, and levitated them back to camp. She then, using her wand began inscribing runes on them and charging them as rune stones. She had been thinking up a magical ritual for a long time, now. And the traitors gave her some victims to try it on. . . .
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Later that night, Gaea called her followers back together for the ritual. She’d levitated the stone into two circles, one inside the other . . . She gathered her followers to stand outside the outer circle and watch as she pulled the assassins out of her pouch, enlarged, and bound them in the center circle. She then commanded her 7 female followers to lay in particular places in the outer circle with their heads pointing inward, and picked male followers to pair up with each female. Gaea then walked around and gave potions to each person. And drank one herself. She then commanded then to Share Pleasures. Gaea was incapable of feeling Pleasures herself. (unless she was a unicorn) But this potion would tie them all together so when one of them peaked, they all would at the same time, and Gaea would feel it. When the climactic moment came, Gaea gathered all that sexual energy together and released it as a curse, directed at the traitors bound in the center circle.
“You are now and forever bound to the wills of myself and the members of this Camp! You will be unable to disobey us, not matter what we command of you. If you even think of disobeying, you will inflict pain on yourself! I Bind you now with this Curse upon you and all your children forever! So say I!”
There was a blinding like as the curse washed over the assassins and when the light had faded, Gaea saw that a side effect was to make their ears long and pointed.
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
Autumn progressed into Winter. With their current sexual habits and the advanced state of the pregnancies, The members of the Dragon Camp didn’t find the Winter Mother Festival to be that exciting.
Early spring the babies were born to every woman except Gaea. Polyjuice potions had caused her to lose several children before her totem was finally defeated, this winter.
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
When it came time for the Spring Heat, ‘Luna’ suggested through owled letters that the two centaur/unicorn herds have separate Spring Heats. Since she was pregnant, Mara/Gaea offered to transfigure the human members of the Gaunt Clan.
But when the day arrived, Gaea portkeyed in a short distance away with the women she had added to her Camp last summer. She quickly transfigured them into unicorns before approaching Želže and Brouda of the Gaunt Clan to do the same for them.
4 months pregnant, Gaea could not participate. So she apparated home. The nursing had been left in the care of their new cave-elves, who, thanks to a lactation potion, were all, even the men capable of caring for the children.
After the Spring Heat ended, and the women had been transfigured back, Gaia took portkeyed them, not to the Dragon Camp, but to a location nearby where they would not be heard . . . Gaea knew firsthand how overwhelming it could be two experience 3 days of climaxes that where a hundred times more intense than human ones . . .
“So now you know . . . there are compensations to serving the Great Mother Gaea,” said Gaea. “If you ever want to experience that again, you will do anything I say without hesitation!”
“Anything! Just let me go back!” pleaded Hestiathenaurora, as the other women nodded their agreement.
“We’ll see about next year,” said Gaea. “In the meantime, you will provide that kind of experience to the men of the Sungaea, especially the ones of this camp! You must strive to be so good at Pleasures that they will be as devoted as you. I will now left to deal with the afterglow of the Spring Heat as it can be a bit overwhelming. When you are ready to return, our Camp is that way.”
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG
A few hours later, Gaea was walking through the camp and spotted 14-year-old Hestiathenaurora, sitting on a large rock nursing her month-old baby.
“Hestiathenaurora?”
“Yes, Gaea?”
“Break your baby’s head open on that rock,” commanded Gaea, as she appeared to absentmindedly fondle her wand in a vaguely sexual manner.
The very young women looked at her goddess with and expression that showed she was remembering that ordeal she had just been through. Then, stood up, pulled the baby from her breast, grabbed her child by the legs and raised him over her head!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
By the end of Winter, Lena and Creba had completed their studies of magic. Lana and Crara, daughters of Luna and Ayla had begun their magical educations.
Spring passed into Summer and Zeen began sending porkey to the other Clans so they could go to the Summer Meeting. After the Abraxas Clan arrived and was greeted by Durc’s Flamel Clan.
“I forgot to ask you last summer. What happened with Mara?” asked Ura.
“What do you mean?” asked Luna.
“Oh, you know, that whole setting herself up as the Goddess of the Sungaea thing. And what she did to Ayla’s memories?” explained Ura.
“WHAT did she do to Ayla’s memories!” asked Luna.
“Oh I don’t know exactly,” replied Ura. “She just acted strange after she went to speak with Mara about claiming to be Gaea. And you said something was wrong with her memories?”
“Ayla! Come over here!” said Luna before casting a revealing charm that showed Ayla had been obliviated. “Zeen, check me! Have I been obliviated?”
“Hmmmm, let’s see,” said Zeen. “That’s strange. Someone has obliviated you, and altered your memories! Here! Let me reverse it and . . .”
“Mara . . . “ growled Luna.
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