Jennifer Williams
Stories
12
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2.4 M
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The dungeon was filled with a vile stench; Emily entered inside with the succubus enforcement team and their support team of healing fairies; she was apprehensive after hearing the words of Zestria and her colleague on the way here, Emily's chest long churning and filled with worry and pain. 'Are you doomed? Will I never see your cheeky face again… Why do you have so much effect on me? We've met a few times… it's not just your scent, the essence… I feel more alive than in my hundreds of years…
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A flash of black light smashed into the rocky cavern walls, the sound of bones crunching and flesh being torn resounding through the room as Ragovad, the giant skeleton's massive greatsword, hung in mid-air after striking its target, thick red blood oozing down the tip, along with a slight chip in the blade. Ragovad raised the sword high in the air and brought it crashing down onto Raven's head, who had already begun to leap out of the way. Raven threw himself to the ground and rolled away from the…
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Inside the elegant reception, a dryad was currently doing scientifical experiments. At the same time, her fingers were hidden beneath her black marble desk. Her cute pointed ears filled with cat-themed earphones, as various pink and brightly coloured flowers were rapidly blooming and pollinating from her body and vines. "Mmm... it's thick... like three... almost four fingers!" A wet sound echoed through the room, a dark red bar saying across the entrance to her reception. On the screen, she was…
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As Raven entered the cave, his body passed through the purple portal with ease, his heavy steps sinking inside the ground as he felt the dungeon's atmosphere enshroud him. The air was damp and musty, and dripping water echoed throughout the cavern. "Hmm... it's a bit wet this time." Raven thought as his feet stepped into the slightly soft mud, his eyes sharp as the darkness couldn't hinder his vision, saving the need for torches that would give away his position. The first room inside the dungeon was…
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Emily stood at her desk, watching him leave with her eyes like a charmed schoolgirl before the door suddenly fluctuated; a beautiful woman filled with an enchanting figure, her body wearing black leather armour, with her crotch and breasts almost visible, two curved swords at her waist. The dryad completely ignored her presence, who watched, thinking about what kind of things will happen in a few days on Friday, her heart palpitating as her cheeks turned a light red, her petals and flowers now showing…
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Raven walked along the morning path; last night they did nothing but watch stupid romance and crime films together; after he ate, Lilith returned to her usual childish self, that shine in her eyes seeming to have vanished like some fit or trance. "She was more relaxed and clingy, though..." He thought, seeing the usual bus passing by; the old man's face seemed shocked, then smiling warmly, his wrinkles growing before the bus vanished in the distance. Today Raven wished to walk to the bureau instead of…
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The next moments were honestly a blur for him, how he got back from the dungeon when he took the bus or walked, his body covered in the blood of the three people he killed as he walked through the slums, drew the gazes of many of those who would normally beg for credits or food. Instead, they hid in their small wooden crates or cardboard homes, waiting for the almond-skinned orc to pass through. Click! He managed to open the door, his hands trembling because of his minds imbalance... pushing through…
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He struggled to move his arm, struggling to lift his heavy axe. 'No...' 'Don't give in...' With a deep sigh, Raven raised his axe high above his head, letting loose a roar as his body glowed bright purple and black; his skin had changed once more, becoming hard as steel with cracks running across his entire body, as purple veins began to appear along the length of his body, that pain from the daytime in the gym he could feel his muscles twisting, snapping under the forced pressure, but he had no…
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Raven wasn't sure what parts of the silver serpent were most important, so he cleaved off its head and removed a few of the most radiant and beautiful scales from its underbelly and back that were undamaged. With slow, steady steps, he began to walk towards the cave entrance where Colin and the others vanished, his heart becoming colder with each step, as the purple and black energy seemed to wrap his heart in a cocoon, the more the energy pulsated and surged, the more his skin began to seem different,…
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After what seemed like hours, the sound of rushing feet and the pounding of the water subsided, leaving the cave silent as the party stopped fighting to catch their breath. "I think we're done here..." Colin said, wiping sweat from his brow. "Yeah, let's get out of here... We should make camp outside; this place gives me the creeps." Brin suggested. "Not a bad idea." Raven agreed. As agreed, the party collected the scraps of the 42 corpses; Raven only took 4 pairs of ears, teeth and only 10% of the…
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