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I started this little thing about a week and a half ago. Just a small comic to show that Clayer and her Master arn't all about the sex, they do care about each other.

Background: Clayer and her Master's world is mostly magical with random technology stuff here and there (none seen here though).. The country they live in is at war and her Master is called up to fight. He is fairly high ranking and pulls some strings to bring Clayer along as his personal secretary, hiding her slave status behind a low officer rank to keep the general camp population from messing with her.

This little comic is of him coming back after a skirmish with the enemy in the middle of the night.

Yano added a bit of story/poem to my comic.
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In the darkness and dreary night,
a warrior walked alone,
thoughts of the nights repast,
feelings robbing him of thought.
Guilt, remorse, sadness, sorrow.

Tonight there was orders from above,
territory to take, resistance to break,
and down he went with several squads of his men.
They went with weapons bared and ready,
staring and the eyes of kids,
scared, drafted, and barely trained.

To call it a battle would give it shame, it was a slaughter.
Yano suffered nary a scratch, his blade drenched in blood.
They should not have been there, boys too scared to move.
This wasn't war, this wasn't why he was here.
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Clayer and comic belong to me
Master and story belong to :yano2mchicon: