Damien lunges forward, his sword raised high, intent on delivering the deathblow. Damien smiles in return, and take her hand in his. Damien gasps for breath, his vision beginning to darken. I have defeated Elagibborim and been promoted to Commanding-Dominant.”
“Oh, congratulations! “Alright, two ales it is.” She shoots him a wink for good measure. But… They don’t like it when I do that here, though. Lillith smiles, her fangs gleaming in the dim light. I will be waiting outside in the courtyard.”
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The being that emerged from the doors of the fortress hardly resembled the wretched prisoner he had seen in the frame from the punishment pit. And whatever Elagibborim thought, actual betrayal is just so messy, so it doesn’t actually interest me much.” She wrinkles her nose prettily, and places her hand on his. He wipes the counter one more time before retreating to a “watch” post to make sure no one interrupts them, already anticipating the sound of their moans and the smell of their sweat in the air.
