Christopher Anderson
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The sounds coming from the nearby woods were that of predators, ordinary animals that would be present in those types of locations. Damian was not worried about them, but he knew mutated beasts were surely hidden among them, waiting for the right moment to strike. "Stay close," Damian said, pulling Aurora closer to his body. He was ready to use his Slime Ring at any moment, and of course, his Telekineses would come out even faster! They kept moving through the narrow mud path, and despite those sounds…-
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"I got 20 Erotic Coins from last night," Damian thought as he opened up his system tab to check. The first thing he did after fully waking up and eating breakfast was to leave his room, going into a remote trail leading to the deep parts of the forest. There weren't that many people on the island in the first place, and people often stayed in the beach areas, or went hiking with a tour guide. No one would go into the dangerous parts of the island. So it was easy for Damian to find a decent spot with no…
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Their tongues intertwined, and the sensation of pleasure took over their bodies. Damian's manhood got excited with it, and so did Aurora, who moaned when Damian kissed her neck. He pushed her red dress away in the leg area, grabbing her slender legs. Their moment went from kissing to another level real quick, with Damian taking out his clothing, showing his muscular body before her. Damian took out her dress, kissing her breasts, sucking her nipples. He kept going down and down, kissing all over her…
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Aurora's red dress moved as she walked in the hotel's hallways. She asked Damian on a date, a romantic dinner in one of the many restaurants inside the hotel, and he accepted it. Of course, Damian was no longer using his casual clothes, but a black suit, looking like a rich person despite having little money after paying for his hotel room. The hotel did not have that many people. It was not a time of the year were people who had a time off. Aurora and her family went there because she got herself a…
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Damian stood there in the harbor area of the city, waiting for Aurora. The island she was in did not have an airport, so one had to access it using a boat. He stood there, watching the blue ocean on the horizon, excited to finally reunite with his friends. Damian waited there for thirty minutes, and then the ship he waited for finally entered his sight. A normal-looking ship, not those fancy ones, but it would be more than enough to grant him passage to the islands. Someone was on the boat's edge,…
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The answers would be forever lost after the Duke's death, but Damian was still curious about the mysteries surrounding Glen's son, the one who got lost in the dungeon. So, he wanted to find other ways to get the answers, and perhaps helping Glen find his son would become a way better decision after knowing that "Does his family know about something, or are they also lost?" Damian thought. Damian still did not know if these secrets Glen's son had were true, or if his family knew something about it,…
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The castle was a mess, with guards running around, yelling, "find the assassin!" Damian was an assassin who tried to kill the Duke, yes, but he was not the assassin who killed the servants. They put the blame on him, which did not matter. It was all fake. The assassin who killed the servants was probably someone under the Duke's command, perhaps his daughter, and they did that to lure someone from Glen's noble house to start their plan! They did not know who Damian was, but if Neil and Glen agreed to…
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The two stared at each other on the roof. Damian did not know what she was capable of, neither did she. It was a battle of unknown trump cards, and Damian hoped he would be the one coming on top. She wore a similar uniform to that assassin Damian faced inside the Duke's bedroom, but instead of walking around with a small dagger, she had a long spear with some runic scribes on its blade. "It is enchanted!" Damian thought when he noticed the blue carvings on the spear's blade. An enchanted weapon was no…
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"What happened?" Damian asked. He was inside the castle's secret tunnels to not catch any attention; he was whispering through the phone when Neil called him. "The spy you talked me about. It was too late! They unblocked the dungeon, and the castle now swarms with monsters!" "What? Is everyone safe?" Damian had spent little time in the castle, but Glen, Neil, Astrid, and hell, even Joffrey, were decent people he cared about. "For now, yes. With me, It will be hard for these monsters to overtake us,…
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The map Neil gave Damian was priceless; his life would become much more manageable with it. He rechecked the map and noticed a passage not far from where he was. It was inside a nearby tower, one of the highest points of the castle. Damian looked down, scanning the castle's courtyard, and barely any guards were patrolling. He firmly believed the tower would have little to no people, and sure thing, after he flew toward it, looking through one of the windows, there was no one there. "Desert." The mental…
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