“Lyra-“Sam call got cut short. Lyra shoot multiple arrow to him. He winced at the sting of each projectile hitting him. It wasn't pleasant, but he knew that Lyra's aim was true and that the arrows were meant to break him free from the coils of Ladybloom's vines."You could have been gentler," Sam protested, rubbing the spots where the arrows had struck him.Lyra's expression was fierce as she continued to unleash a volley of arrows in Sam's direction. "You told me to leave just to enjoy your time with another woman?"Sam winced again as another arrow found its mark. "Stop!" he pleaded."You wanted to find the next already?" Lyra's accusations rang out, her voice tinged with betrayal and anger."Aw! Ouch!" he exclaimed as yet another arrow hit him.Then the vines tried to catch him again. But he quickly avoided it. Sam took a step back and flew close to Lyra.“Don't come near me!” Lyra screamed."Let me explain!"Lyra aimed her fire arrow at Sam's face.“You know, fire won't work on m
Ladybloom's transformation into a human-vine hybrid was a sight to behold, and yet it filled Sam with a sense of dread. Her upper body retained its ethereal beauty, but below, the chaotic mass of vines twisted and writhed in sickening fashion. Some of the vine tips had transformed into gnashing mouths, ready to snap at any who dared to come too close. It was as if Ladybloom had become a monstrous embodiment of fear and destruction, a living nightmare born from the depths of the earth.Lyra's fire arrow sailed towards Ladybloom. It shocked Sam as he watched with bated breath, hoping that it would find its mark and weaken the monstrous creature before them. However, his hopes were dashed as the angry snakehead vine intercepted the attack, blocking it effortlessly. Sam couldn't help but feel a surge of frustration at their inability to harm Ladybloom, but he quickly pushed the feeling aside, focusing instead on the task at hand."Now you're going to help me?" Sam asked, his tone a mix of
Sam and Lyra fought against the relentless onslaught of Ladybloom's vines. Their efforts to free the unconscious men from their entanglement proved futile. For every vine they cut off, two more seemed to take its place, leaving them locked in a never-ending battle against the encroaching darkness.Sam's frustration grew with each passing moment as he realized the futility of their efforts. He had underestimated the extent of Ladybloom's power, believing that he could outlast her in a battle of stamina. But now, faced with the harsh reality of their situation, he knew that they needed to find a way to end the fight quickly before it was too late.Just as Sam was about to dash toward Ladybloom in a desperate bid to end the battle, Lyra's voice rang out, stopping him in his tracks. "Wait, Sam!" she exclaimed, her voice tinged with urgency."We need to end this soon!" Sam protested, his impatience palpable."That's exactly why you should wait!" Lyra replied, her hands rummaging through he
The sun began its descent towards the horizon, casting the last warm glow over the city, Sam and Lyra made their way back to the inn, their hearts still racing with the adrenaline of the battle they had just faced. Hand in hand, they entered their room, quickly locking the door behind them and drawing the curtains to block out the remaining light of the sunset.Despite the excitement of the moment, they couldn't help but steal a glance through the curtains, their eyes lingering on the distant silhouette of the destroyed tavern. Dust trails rose above the buildings, a lingering reminder of the chaos they had left behind.Lyra's laughter broke the tension, her voice filled with a mixture of exhilaration and relief. "Sam, you're crazy!" she exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with excitement."Hey, you were right there with me!" Sam chuckled, his own laughter mingling with hers. The thrill of the battle still coursed through their veins, leaving them both feeling alive and invigorated.Sam gav
Twice was not enough. They embarked on their third round of lovemaking. The intensity between them only seemed to grow, fueled by an insatiable desire that refused to be quenched. With Lyra now lying face down, her head buried in the softness of the pillow, Sam positioned himself behind her, his hands roaming over her smooth skin as he prepared to take her once more.With each thrust, their bodies moved in perfect harmony, the rhythm of their lovemaking becoming a symphony of desire and passion. Lyra's muffled moans filled the air, mingling with Sam's own grunts of pleasure as they lost themselves in the heat of the moment. They pressed on, driven by a primal need that demanded satisfaction.But even three times was not enough to satiate their hunger for each other. As they sat on the bed, their bodies still entwined in a tight embrace, they exchanged heated kisses, their hands roaming over each other's skin with a fervor that bordered on desperation. With each touch, they reignited t
“I found it years ago, my dear,” Nagmora said.Nagmora's revelation left Lyra speechless for a moment, her eyes widening in surprise. "Is it true? Where is he now?" she asked eagerly, her curiosity piqued.Nagmora's smile softened, tinged with a hint of sadness. "He passed away from an illness," she replied quietly, her gaze drifting to a distant memory.Lyra's hand flew to her mouth in shock. "S-sorry, I didn't know," she stammered, feeling a pang of remorse for bringing up such a painful topic.Nagmora waved off Lyra's apology with a gentle smile. "That's okay. We shared extraordinary times filled with love. I regret nothing.” Then her smile widened. “He also gave me another love that I never imagined before. A love that still accompanies me to this day," she said.Lyra's eyes widened in realization. "You mean… a child?" she asked, her voice filled with wonder.Nagmora nodded, a tender smile gracing her lips. "Yes. You've already met her at the front," she said.Confusion flickered
"I think you've got the wrong person," Sam attempted to reason, hoping to defuse the escalating tension."Don't try to deny it, you kidnapper!" Thymos retorted, his voice dripping with accusation.The tension crackled in the air as the knight's leader drew his sword, his companions followed suit. Sam's muscles tensed, his senses sharpening as he assessed the situation. It seemed they had been mistaken for kidnappers, a charge that Sam found perplexing.As the accusations flew, Lyra leaned in to whisper to Sam, her voice barely audible above the mounting commotion. "I think I know them. He might be Sir Thymos, Klothos's cousin."Sam's brows furrowed in concern. If they were indeed connected to Lyra's past, the situation was bound to escalate further. He felt a surge of protectiveness towards Lyra, knowing that he would do whatever it took to keep her safe from harm."Don't be afraid, Princess Lyra. We will rescue you from this warlock," Thymos declared, his tone resolute.Sam's jaw tig
The clash between Sam and Thymos was like a tempest unleashed upon the alleyway, a symphony of power and fury that reverberated through the air with each resounding blow. Thymos's sword sliced through the air with deadly precision, while Sam's aegis shimmered with an ethereal light, deflecting each strike with effortless grace. The energy and power clashed heavily, sending shockwaves rippling through the air and crackling lightning dancing amidst the chaos.Each of Thymos' attacks actually destroys the aegis Sam summoned. But Sam's strategy was simple yet effective. Every time Thymos's blade struck his aegis, he summoned another shield in its place, creating the illusion of a continuous barrier that seemed impenetrable to Thymos's relentless assault.Thymos, in turn, darted around the battlefield, his movements fueled by rage and desperation as he sought to find an opening in Sam's defenses. But Sam was always one step ahead, his quick reflexes allowing him to cover an