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The Knight Of Euphemia

"She is the progeny of the devil." The final blow was laid down. A sword through his heart. Followers of hell had slayed the Knight. "A prophet, I am not. But I shall curse this land, which dared to deprive us of our bond. He shall honor my promise, and he shall bring the rot to your land. Not for my selfish will, but for the eradication of true evil." With the corpse of her beloved in her embrace, Euphemia was sealed forever. As the dust settled, a new dawn emerged. 'The Immortal Land Of Euphemia. A place that refuses to wither down even after several millenniums of prosperity. Kingdoms have come and gone, but none of them carried the strength and Valor of the holy land, protected by the will of the warrior goddess Astarte.'

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The Hunt

"Good. You killed it."

'Ha...ha...'

He continued to stare at the severed bloodhound head.

"Boy?"

Her voice snapped him out of it. The strength returned to his body.

"Faye. Where were you?"

She came closer. Her scent was vomit-inducing.

"Give me your sword."

She extended her palm. Gawain placed his sword on it.

"Why didn't you bring a horse?"

"I couldn't. Norman was the only one left."

Her eyes wandered towards his side.

"Your fists are trembling."

Gawain looked at his hands.

"I-I don't know why."

Her face got unnaturally close to his.

"What are you-"

Without any prior warning, Faye's pressed her soft lips into his rough and dry ones. Grabbing both of his shoulders, she made sure that he didn't resist.

For a second, he got angry. But then, he could tell from the expression. Faye was worried.

'Don't resist.'

She used her tongue and passed through his teeth. Once inside. she swirled it around to lick out a swab of his saliva with her tongue.

"Salty."

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