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
The world had momentarily submerged into chaos as the entire southern region of the mainland experienced a drastic increase in temperature, minor earthquakes and even tornadoes that impacted the capitals of both the Dagellan Empire and the Forlon Theocracy, experts of all realms perked their sensitive ears to the explosion and frowned.'She's awake...'In the meantime, however, the primal cause of this devastation was 'occupied'.****My eyes opened with a slight headache, 'Dammit, I feel like a drank three bottles of vodka...' it was the only alcoholic drink I had ever experienced with Barbara, and I dare say even as a vampire it was quite strong.Leaving that to the side, I noticed I was in what looked like a small cave with a crimson bonfire lighting everything up. I had no memories of what happened after that platform crashed after me.'Mordred?'[...]I didn't receive any answer from my system, but my statistics showed in front of me as usual, upon looking at the interface made
My hands went for her breasts that were pressed beneath her torso, I felt something sticky and confirmed that it was indeed milk, “Fufu~ naughty boy. Do you like my chest that much?”"I love it, why are you lactating?""Oh, this? well... it is the first time it has happened." She said with a normal voice, twitching slightly when I pinched one of her nipples and pulled her up."W-We foxes, when our motherly instincts are triggered, we lactate... it usually happens in my fox body, but I guess in my humanoid b-body uhm~ t-too...""Does this feel good?""It does, keep doing it.""Why would your motherly instincts trigger with me?~""It triggers w-when a female is beside potential mates... l-like, certified mates, c-confirmed mates." Her last words were said shamefully and I gasped, 'So she already considers me a mate.'"And if we're already mates, which I accept by the way since I love you." I showed my feelings by sucking one of her nipples, the milk flowed inside my mouth and it was...
My tongue began to clean everything she had, the tips of her fingers, her legs, her foreleg, she hummed in satisfaction, enjoying my service. Her highest point of arousal came when I began cleaning her tails, I noticed a ridiculous level of reaction from cleaning her tails than anything else, I licked them, and surprisingly enough they were delicious and soft. I loved everything about her, but her tails were such a magnificent plus. She caressed me with them as I licked the tip and rubbed them until they were clean. "You're the perfect mate..." She said offhandedly, perhaps to herself, she didn't realise that she said that out loud, nevertheless, it increased my vigour. Finished with her tails, it was time for me to clean her most important place, I spread both of her cheeks and saw her two holes, now, after her reaction she was quite wet and dripping down there, producing slim drops of juices that rolled down her tights and onto the soil of the cave. My gaze focused on that asshol