Mortal Kombat: Sindel Queen of Edenia. | By : Nickamano Category: +M through R > Mortal Kombat Views: 2230 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sindel, looked at her child, barely walking and yet already showing the balance and focus that were reassuring signs that she would grow up to be a great warrior. Just like her parents.
The Queen sat at a small table in her private chambers with her third goblet of sweet wine. She had quickly bathed and used magic to dry her hair. She had been shocked to see the ebony streak bisecting her silver mane, but decided to leave it as a symbol of her love and commitment to her husband. It would remind her of Jerrod every time she looked in a mirror.
She was dressed in a floor-length gossamer gown of pleated and layered silk, that was essentially transparent with half-length bell sleeves and a high V-neck collar. Lace fingerless mittens covered her small hands while matching slippers covered her dainty feet. A low belt with a kind of ornate gold-thread sporran, slung low across her hips. The sporran covered her exposed groin, as long as she moved slowly. However, her breasts and buttocks were fully exposed through the thin, clinging fabric. None of it mattered, surely Shao Kahn would tear the garment from her body within minutes and shred it.
The Queen found it hard to look upon her daughter as she sat in the high chair between her mother and her nanny. From the first moment in the throne room when she saw Jerrod’s double defeated, Sindel had been forced to lock down her emotions, simply in order to deal with her new husband; to do what she knew needed to be done.
Seeing her beloved Kitana, peaceful, happy, tossing food around with her spoon and giggling, reminded the Edenian Queen that Jerrod, her previous, no… her true husband, was out there somewhere, alone and from this day forth in constant danger. He would be plotting how to gather his forces and organise the revolt that would drive Shao Kahn and his Outworld horde from their realm. First, he would contact the Cavalry Divisions and the brigade of Foot in Daegon and Delandria and have them vanish into the ether, somehow. She realised now that they couldn’t just return to the Palace; they would be of no use to Jerrod under the eyes and ears of Outworld, and their numbers alone were not enough to take on the invaders. They would have to go to ground and wait for the King and his reinforcements. Once Jerrod drew together reinforcements. Just as Sindel herself had to do.
So, she locked down her emotions, her grief and her hatred. She sat in silence and watched Kitana munching away. Though her own breakfast with the Kahn was close to time, she found she had no appetite - other than a desire for drugs or alcohol to mute her mind and body to Shao Kahn’s coming appetites. She collected herself, knowing she could do nothing but obey and please Shao Kahn in every way possible. All the while keeping her eyes open and her wits about her for any opportunity to destroy him and take back her Palace and free her people.
Gaining the Kahn’s trust would not be easy, if even possible. He didn’t appear to be much impressed with females of any species, or their abilities outside of the bedroom, even though he had promised to keep her in place as puppet-Queen, to more easily keep her subjects under his control. It might be that all she would be able to do. And she would have to leave the revolution to Jerrod, while she would focus on keeping Edenian society alive, their people and their culture. To not allow Edenia to revert into the animalistic monstrosity that was Outworld; as had happened in most of the other realms Outworld had conquered over the millennia during which the Elder God’s contest had been ongoing.
Until then, of course, Sindel would have no choice but to accede to her new husband’s every whim and desire. Her life would be to keep her head down and keep Shao Kahn happy. To show herself to be thoroughly subjugated. Hopefully, eventually, he would underestimate her, perhaps even trust her. And any prospect of ever trying to rise up against him would be dismissed, overlooked.
So, for the foreseeable future, she would have to put up with all his orders, his depraved whims and sadistic tastes, his domineering, pain-inducing perversions. And no doubt become his vessel for whelping his vile offspring. However long it would take, whatever she would be forced to do or accommodate, she would have to put up with it.
In the meantime, Sindel would keep her head, and hold her position as Queen of Edenia, at any cost. And when the opportunity arose, even if it would take a millennium or more, she would be ready and able to take back their realm. And destroy the Kahn.
Of course, until that time, her life was not going to be any fun at all.
The End.
NB: Having never played a Mortal Kombat game, I have barely any knowledge or understanding of its universe or Characters. My inspiration for this story lies very much in the hands of Johnny-Topside, and his brilliant fan fiction: “She was Loved by the Multitudes” - and I thank him for the inspiration.
Nick
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