"S-So it is something like radiation!?""I don't know what that is but… to summarise… Master is at the centre of it and that's the reason why she never leaves her castle with her physical body if allowed to grow it also threatens her life, in order to unload the overdrive she summons servants, an inter-dimensional spell that requires immense amounts of energy." Lisha's ears fell once again, she grieved that her master had to go through such a curse."She's always there…" I didn't know what to say, if she didn't sleep she could die? not only that but she threatened to end life in this world if her power was allowed to increase? that curse was ridiculous, fuck it... I'm sticking with my Blood Curse.'Do you know anything about that curse, Mordred?'[I'm unaware, Alastor. None of the previous hosts harbours memories of ever meeting another owner of a curse, as for myself, I don't have such knowledge either... I know that many exist, but I don't know where they are or their characteristic
You could have found me jumping through the forest at an increasing speed, this time not making the same mistake, I simply ran as fast as possible while my big sister followed me to catch me, she was giving me a handicap which I rightfully earned after some fondling and cuddling.She told me this forest was called Imgul the Abyss Epitome, and it had that eerie name since the closer assailants got to the castle, the heavier the abyss curse inflicted them, most perished in the Imgul forest, the abyss so strong that it directly erased their corpses.I don't know why but I was beginning to feel I was on the wrong side of history.Nevertheless, the forest had a pretty name. According to her this forest was immense and covered 20% of the Ghostly Lands around the Von Fargas Castle. Aside from ghosts that I couldn't see and eroding corpses of humans and creatures... there was nothing else here.This Empire had no subjects because anything that stepped in here died, I realised that my master w
"They said you're awake." I said while she kept licking my face affectionately."That's because... I am asleep most of the time, we all are... our purpose is to make master company and do her bidding when she needs it. Since she's almost always sleeping that's what we all do as well... we come out in rare cases, such as when there is war or we suffer a big-scale invasion... master might be asleep but she always has an eye on everything. She knows wars are fun for us so... she creates an avatar and takes us to battle~" Lisha said amidst licking the last strand of saliva between us before laying against my chest, it seems she had enough play, but I hadn't... my hands kept tightly squeezing her bottom, spreading wantonly, something she didn't seem to care about.She was more responsive when I touched her tail than when I touched her butt, don't think for a moment I wasn't analysing this lady and receiving constant feedback.'T-They live quite the relaxed life, huh? go to wars for fun?' A
For thousands of years, these lands knew no peace. Two empires with different ideologies, the strength of man against the might of god.Those that believed in the grace of a higher being, those that made their own rules to face the gods. A war of eternal requiem.Ballistae devastated the groups of mages who relentlessly summoned their god's strength, the divine starlight.On the other side warriors prepared their weapons blazing with wicked intentions to ultimately silence the opposition.Rightfully so, on either side of the lands stood a general; a mighty warrior of unparalleled strength, overseer of warfare."Sir, they're about to capture our tower, if they take this post." A man said beside him while standing on top of a small cliff, overseeing the massacre. This was one of the Dagellan Empire's generals."I know, their objective is the Ore Mine beneath the City of Frey, don't worry… I have already prepared some gifts for them." The Third Supreme General from the Dagellan Empire, F
Her words contained ridicule.Alastor who was in Lisha’s fur was hearing the entire conversation, the pressure emitted by those people was devastating, once Lisha began attacking he’d join the battlefield as well.“Yes, your excellency, it has been that long.” The man growled, and clenched his hands, his family had suffered due to this fox yet here he is, making his ancestors 'proud' by not allowing rashness to cloud his judgement.“What about you, Crowley? To think you have lived this long yet remain merely a general, aren’t you ashamed of your own incompetence?” The fox once again recognised the other individual, this time she didn’t hold back her mockery and her thunderous laughter -that mostly resembled an evil smirk- caused chaos across the land.“It has been two thousand years, fox.” It was clear his respect didn’t go as far as Marcus' moreover, this man, Crowley whose appearance better resembled an old priest, was a considerably greater old dog with a lot more experience.He wa
Heads flew, blood splattered and an overall sense of carnage and cinders enveloped the world. That Crimson Fire was like a parasite, progressively taking over the land and consuming everything in its wake, transforming it into magma. Thousands perished unable to run, and dozens managed to flee, forsaking orders. The generals themselves felt their legs shivering at the display, who is this monster and why is he with Onuai!? Let alone, putting aside that mysterious being who was slaughtering people left and right, the fox itself was fighting against the commanders of both factions, renowned overlords who were reputed in the entire mainland, and they were being toyed with. This wasn’t unexpected from Onuai, the sad part was that little by little the city that they thrived to conquer was getting consumed, humans, perished… innocents fled, it was a catastrophe. Meanwhile, Lisha von Fargas was having fun, her senses focused on her ‘disciple’ at all times, making sure that he was okay bu
The one to interrupt Alastor's battle against the mobs was none other than one of the enemy generals."I will erase you, demon... not before using you as a hostage to deal with Lisha von Fargas." It was Crowley, the priest battered and bloody.In the distance, there was still Farnham Barrymore using everything he could to stop this fox from continuing her onslaught and damage, but each second of energy produced an immense toll, the army wasn't even far enough and this retreat was going from bad to worse.The city had turned into a crimson wasteland with a stench of cinders and blood, nothing would remain soon.[Blood meter decreased to 200%][Warning, Blood Overflow]Alastor's body reformed, panting... that had been a close call, he didn't even see this guy coming."As expected, you're a monster just like her, are you a new Calamity? one of that disgusting witch’s new summons..."“Bastard…” Alastor didn’t like that respective way of calling his master, especially knowing what they wer
For Alastor, everything had become blood, there was nothing more than the crimson colour of roses, splattering all over his vision.Lisha von Fargas -the Bloody Hellfox who had terrorised the mainlands for thousands of years- regarded how from beneath the light platform created by Crowley, eerie crimson darkness began to seep through. Feeble compared to her flames, but several folds more terrifying and with astonishing presence.No words were said between the onlookers as for several seconds that darkness spread beneath and the world turned quiet and grey. Suddenly as if out of nowhere, it just stopped. The platform remained in place and Crowley who had been sweating bullets for a moment; sighed in relief."So it was nothing after all, truly a pathetic-"His words were interrupted when the sweat began flowing yet again when he felt something peculiar... something resembling a grip on his foot. His gaze drifted down towards his ankle where a shadow hand was protruding from the soil, ho