Shadow Mage Rita of the Reach

In the darkest depths of the Vampire Mist near the Eastern fringes of the Thorn, there lie a pitch black castle covered in weaves of ivory. The castle's red stained front door was known to smell of the putrid odor of decomposing animals.

Long thought to be the home of a vicious Vampyre by the name of Rita by the Reach, many Goblins would share stories of their ancestors visiting the castle never to be heard from again. Goblins were known for their storytelling but there were the stories to be told were very few because each and every Goblin that visited the castle never returned.

The journey was said to be "treacherous" as they had to pass through the Thorns or around the Quantum Shadow but this didn't deter each group of young Goblin. Many moons after they left for the castle, each and every time, carrier crows returned with a scrolls that read:

As you pass these castle walls, your blood I will devour

Each scroll was a Goblin bone that had engraved the words ~ Rita of the Reach along with a pale white skull filled with rising vapors, as the symbol of devouring each of the Goblins.

Thirteen continuous generations of Goblins were sent and none had returned. The bone engraved scrolls were the only remains that returned from their pilgrimage.

The first generation of Goblins that were sent on the pilgrimage were seeking myths of gold, jewels, and diamonds beyond the castle walls. The rest of the Goblins were sent to retrieve the others... yet they never returned

For generations, Goblins told lore that Rita of the Reach was a stunningly devilish Vampyre with a thirst for young men's blood. The youngest Goblins each had lucid wet dreams of week-long nude escapades with visions of Rita alone and in heat, in her bone crunching dungeon. In their dreams, moaning would echo off the inner hallways of the castle that eventually moved them down towards the corridors to their demise.

It was rumored by the Goblins that they would dream of beautiful female spirits whispering in their ears in the halls of the castle while they were led down the black marble, spider web stairs into the dungeon. These lucid wet dreams were required to begin their young Goblins' death journey towards the castle. Many of them dreamed of tasting the sweet fluids of Shadow Mage Rita, slowly and smoothly. These Goblin's craved, beyond their wildest fantasies, of stealing her precious jewels after these week long orgies. A craving so dire, they would risk everything and anything to taste her.

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