I cursed and wrenched my sword free, throwing myself back. A foul, black liquid oozed out, spilling down its back as I moved. Mature sex Zanyia scampered along the back of the other monster, stabbing into the bear-like monstrosities flesh as it tried to bat her away. “We can still get the amulet, kill that cuckolding bastard, and then you will help me save my Princedom.”
“Yes, we still can,” she said, holding her hand before her. I thrust my sword at his chest as he dodged right for me. I came to a rest, the world blurring into doubles before me. “Ooh, I got you,” I said, allowing my voice to make sound and be heard. Silence wrapped about me. “Take that, bugs! “Yes!” I snarled. Seize her. Nathalie screamed. Why had I never thought to patronize the followers of the very God whose blood gave me this ability. You’re doing great!”
My sex slave flashed me a grin as she kept her fire burning up in the sky, chasing the strange
