04-04-2023, 10:09 AM
[[ sorry. Been stuck in planning phase of a story and totally been putting off FA ]]
This shit was good. It made Zef forget about the man she grabbed and stoked her own fires. All she cared about was the body, and these fucking pants. Obviously made for looks and definitely not for ease of removal. Not ideal for impromptu sex.
"Ahhhhh!" The first blood curdling scream echoed down the chamber. It was distracting. But when it continued to bellow it annoyed Zef. Annoyed her even more when they left their spot against the wall. Zef tried to focus on the ass in front of her. The thought of what she wanted him to do to her. The screaming continued.
They passed through an doorway and there it was, the source of the sound. It looked romantic of sorts, a woman crouched down over a man about to kiss him. Except he was screaming, his eyes closed like he was asleep. It was the boy from earlier. Their approach was noticed by the woman. She hissed through fangs and blood red lips. Dranika! Fuck!
The visage of a monster was sobering. Zef pulled the silver pin from her hair and tossed it at the Dranaika. She dropped the boy and leapt to her feet in a crouch dodging the sharp pin as she predicted. At least the boy was safe. Zef had no way to kill one. No matter how many times she had tried, this was a kill she had not perfected. "They see the future, Don't think." She said out loud, more for herself, but to alert Jaxen to their actual abilities. He s tood there like a lump on a log. "Jaxen!" She shouted. Rumors spilled about the Atharim of a god killing a dranika with ease. Zef didn't know how much truth was to that. But right now. She just wanted to get out of this alive. And get back to doing what she came here to do.
This shit was good. It made Zef forget about the man she grabbed and stoked her own fires. All she cared about was the body, and these fucking pants. Obviously made for looks and definitely not for ease of removal. Not ideal for impromptu sex.
"Ahhhhh!" The first blood curdling scream echoed down the chamber. It was distracting. But when it continued to bellow it annoyed Zef. Annoyed her even more when they left their spot against the wall. Zef tried to focus on the ass in front of her. The thought of what she wanted him to do to her. The screaming continued.
They passed through an doorway and there it was, the source of the sound. It looked romantic of sorts, a woman crouched down over a man about to kiss him. Except he was screaming, his eyes closed like he was asleep. It was the boy from earlier. Their approach was noticed by the woman. She hissed through fangs and blood red lips. Dranika! Fuck!
The visage of a monster was sobering. Zef pulled the silver pin from her hair and tossed it at the Dranaika. She dropped the boy and leapt to her feet in a crouch dodging the sharp pin as she predicted. At least the boy was safe. Zef had no way to kill one. No matter how many times she had tried, this was a kill she had not perfected. "They see the future, Don't think." She said out loud, more for herself, but to alert Jaxen to their actual abilities. He s tood there like a lump on a log. "Jaxen!" She shouted. Rumors spilled about the Atharim of a god killing a dranika with ease. Zef didn't know how much truth was to that. But right now. She just wanted to get out of this alive. And get back to doing what she came here to do.