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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasy
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Hell Tide: Into the Storm

Feverish, Reina screamed a moan, sinking fingers into her bedding as her insides reeled out of her control. She sang like a bard, jerking her hips off the bed, her enammering golden eyes rolling to the back of her head. And for a moment, her mind blanked of all thoughts but the sweet writhing pleasure vigorously hounding her loins. 

"Again," She wishfully demanded, clutching the boy's Raven-colored hair drowning between her legs. She moaned and mewled, reeling and lurching, gasping for air that never seemed enough.

Altair peeped up, staring at Reina's breathless expression flushed red. His tongue suddenly flicked, snapping against her slit, sending her world aflame. Reina jerked up even higher, her back arching in such a way Altair wondered if her spine broke. Yet her sweet moans seemed to soothe his worries. Though not for long as once again, he was drowned in a sweet waterfall.