Patricia Williams
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Vance's words began to play in Vermeil's head as she reached for the gag of the pale woman opposite her. They are vile. 'Their fur... it looks so soft and perfect.' They are monstrous. 'They have such cute little cat ears!' We cannot coexist with them. 'But I still want to try!' Vermeil first undid the gag on the twin sisters. Once half their faces were uncovered, the saintess of stars had a profound realization. "I think... you two might be the most beautiful women I have ever…
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After the battle, the men held a rowdy celebration. Vermeil was undergoing a bit of a culture shock to see the formerly polite and respectful soldiers suddenly sing loud drunken songs. However, she was not in such a jovial mood. The horrors of the war she'd just witnessed were still lingering in her mind. She didn't understand how these people could be so carefree despite everything they had just gone through. "It's strange, isn't it?" Vermeil was spurred from her thoughts by the sudden…
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The army assembled rather quickly and within a few moments, they were marching to meet the enemy forces. Vermeil found herself next to Vance who was leading the charge. He had already assured her that she would simply be an observer in this battle and that she should use this as an opportunity to get used to real combat. Despite her body's excellent condition, she felt slightly sick. She had no idea how she would react to seeing real blood and death for the first time and it was taking…
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"You ready, new girl?" A masculine voice asked from outside Vermeil's tent. The human girl grumbled in mild annoyance when she heard the way she was being referred to but she couldn't do anything about it. This person was her master after all. Rising from her seat, she pushed past the flaps of her tent to meet her mentor. Waiting outside for her was a tall yet muscular man who seemed to be the very personification of the phrase 'gentle giant'. He was wearing dark blue armor with a massive…
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Indra and Enyo finally separated after several minutes of hugging. They both looked to be slightly embarrassed, yet it was for entirely different reasons. Enyo's mind was in complete disarray. Not only had she threw herself at her prince, but she'd also cried all over him as well. 'Bad Enyo! Bad!' Indra on the other hand was still reeling from that sudden confession that he wasn't supposed to hear. In a bid to distract himself, he began to investigate the glass case containing cultivation…
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16 Eldritch Vampire Enyo didn't know how to describe what she was feeling inside of her prince. It was... alien? Internally he was like nothing she had ever felt before. His inner workings all the way down to his very soul had been... mutated? "Prince Indra... How do you feel?" She hesitantly asked. Indra was currently not focused on her concerned tone. He was much more preoccupied with another fact. When Enyo injected her qi into him.. he could feel it. There was a chillingly cold…
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Indra listened to Enyo's story in great detail, eager to learn why this large tank of black liquid was causing him to feel so strange. After recounting events from over ten thousand years ago, Enyo turned to the weapons case that she'd originally come down here for. "You'll need a good weapon while we're out there, my prince. Hopefully your body retains the memories from your years of swordsmanship lessons as well." Since her prince could not use his soul weapon and had no way to learn arcane for…
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After Indra's failed attempt at cultivating, Enyo suggested that before they leave, they take whatever valuables that they could from the castle. Both of them were wearing high-grade storage rings that contained enough space to fit a few carriages inside if need be. But they weren't planning on bringing along anything of that nature, all the two of them needed were some items they could sell once they got into a city of some kind. The two of them soon got up from their places and went around the…
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Indra held all seven of the rings in his hand before crushing them in his palm. Almost immediately, there was a flash of bright white light before the contents of all seven rings spilled out onto the floor. The vampire nodded in satisfaction when he took a brief glance at the items on the ground. A few pouches of gold, some cheap weapons, a couple of cultivation and martial techniques and even a few ingredients to progress one's cultivation. Indra immediately picked up two of the books without…
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"Do you know what this place is?" Indra asked. Sarah did not waste any time in answering her master's question to the best of her ability. "This is the castle where an ancient race of fallen used to live, master." "Do you know what happened to them?" "...Supposedly they died spontaneously somehow over 500 years ago." Enyo immediately forgot all of her anger as she finally made her presence known. "500 years?! We've been asleep for that long?!" Unfortunately, Sarah would not answer one who…
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