Daniel Thompson
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) Currently, I was in one of the rooms at the Del Silva Medical Center. Mimosa stood by Serena's side, her eyes never straying from her. Serena lay before her, consumed by the dark energy that emanated from within. The black scales that adorned Serena's body remained a haunting reminder of the transformation she had undergone. My mind was swirling with disbelief and questions, a maelstrom of confusion and concern. Stellaria however, didn't seem…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) Seated delicately upon my lap, Serena's slender fingers traced the zipper of my pants, gradually undoing it. My anticipation surged, causing my cock to spring forth with vigor, pulsating with a throbbing intensity. It jutted back and forth, a taut and veiny spectacle, until it stilled, proudly erect and resolute. A hungry gaze danced in Serena's eyes as she fixated upon my straining cock. It was as if she had been parched for this sight, yearning for it…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) I flipped Serena over and relished in the power dynamics shifting, putting me in control. Her gasps and breathless anticipation fueled my desire even more. With a deliberate slowness, I removed the silk fabric that clung to her supple body, exposing her luscious breasts adorned with delicate pink nipples. My eyes drank in the sight, the perfect harmony of beauty and desire. Serena, unable to contain her longing any longer, broke the silence with a sultry…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) After safely delivering Bluestella to the newly constructed Del Silva Medical Center, a prestigious establishment in the heart of the Silva Citadel managed by the capable Mimosa, I found myself strolling down the tranquil streets, feeling the weight of exhaustion tugging at my weary limbs. The city had evolved significantly since my departure, now boasting well-paved roads adorned with elegant lampposts and ornate buildings. "They really did a good job…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Bluestella) Damian was not content with just words. In a violent burst of rage, he rushed forward, delivering a forceful kick to my already battered face. The impact sent shards of pain radiating through my skull. With a disturbing disregard for my humanity, he proceeded to grind his sole against my iron mask and the vulnerable flesh of my head, relishing in the power and control he exerted. Then, Damian paused for a moment and looked my figure. "Hmm,…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Bluestella) The fateful hour arrived, the weight of my destiny bearing down upon me mercilessly. The accursed iron mask, adorned with dark and foreboding runes, was secured tightly around my head, binding me in a prison of despair. Chains imprisoned my hands and legs, tethering me to my deserved fate. "Pig.." (Damian) I didn't respond. "Pig.." (Damian) I didn't respond. Damian sneered at me, his voice dripping with malice. "You dare to ignore me?"…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Bluestella) I could feel the weight of my steel cuffs and chains as they clanked against each other. "Your Majesty," Damian began, his voice resonating with authority, "the accused claims that she feels no remorse for her actions. However, she pleads for the leniency of exile rather than imprisonment and execution." Taking a step forward, I met Damian's gaze unwaveringly. "If I truly felt no remorse," I declared, my voice laced with conviction, "I would…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) How exactly did we return to the Silva Citadel? I wondered. "Isadora, how did we find our way back here?" I asked. "It was Stellaria. I used my skill to transfer my memories of the Silva Citadel into her thoughts. By doing so, I granted you the pathway to open a portal straight to our destination." (Isadora) "Oh, cool." I also gained the skill from Isadora but never used it. However, now, telepathic communication could be very crucial.…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) After swiftly changing into the modern attire that had become the norm in the evolving Silva Citadel, I stood before the mirror, carefully adjusting my long, black hair. Glass was quite rare to come by, but association with the Feral Dominion made it easy for Thrain, Beorn and Kipper to acquire the resources and skills necessary to craft it. "These look nice." The sweatshirt, three quarter pants, and babouche melded together perfectly, a fusion of…-
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Black Dragon Gate Arc --- (POV: Lumiere) I awoke to a cacophony of echoing voices, their distant murmurs barely reaching my ears. Slowly, I peeled open my heavy eyelids, my vision blurry as it adjusted to the light. And there, before me, was a sight that made my heart skip a beat. "Huh?" My head was comfortably nestled upon something incredibly soft, something that could only be described as a pillow from the heavens. I couldn't resist the temptation and reached out to touch it. To my…-
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