"What's the matter, Lupin?" Warren asked. He was at the forefront while Sarah and Tristan were behind him, trailing in a carefree and relaxed manner.
The friendly feud with his son stopped when he realized the futility of such actions 10 minutes ago. Thus, the rest of the trek ended up pretty amicable after that.
"W-e we have four casualties inside the village, Master Warren!" Lupin who led the group answered in a stutter.
"Only four?" Warren brows wrinkled.
If it had been a stray beast who got lost and stumbled into this place, then four would not have been the likely number of deaths but was the count of survivors instead.
"Just be quick, Sarah. I'm burning inside to hold you so much as it is!" Warren sent a last message of longing.He stood up and reached for one of the three unopened bottles and began to roam his hands around its familiar shape.With a prize on hand, he returned to gaze at the cold source of light above him. Sitting by his own.The moon looked particularly beautiful in the night. Eternally still in blessing its guiding light towards both sinners and nobles alike.Although the question about the curious deaths continued to nag at Warren’s subconscious but that was nothing compared to the current lust he had for his wife r
Tristan has a satisfied smile on him while his mother Sarah was stunned shock on the other side of the door."To have fate toy with me, only to give me a loving pair of guardians in the end. What an ironic twist of luck indeed." Tristan mocked at the hands that took him to where he was right now.With that said, he returned to his bed and sat in a lotus position a moment later. There was much to be done but it would be an unforgivable lie to say that he had not enjoyed his life so far in this new reality.It brought back the unpredictability of life. Something that he had not tasted for millions and millions of years already. A trillion years to be precise.
"You heard that? He's all yours now, my dear Administrator." After uttering the words,Nameless returned his gaze to Tristan's own to impart a riddle that would linger in Tristan’s mind from time to time."A fish in a pond is never free of the pond that birthed its kind in the first place. Are you content in being an ignorant fish, Maru? Or will you jump into the unknown to create a pond of your own?"Nameless asked and gave a rare smile in the direction of Tristan. A breath later, a thick cloud of holiness bloomed to bar further intrusion unto the halls that the man took as his own.That short flash of a golden colored
"Wise words, child." The woman said after disengaging her eyes from the hard elongated tool of Tristan that sprang ever lively to salute at her grace and nobility.Her vision locked in on the cursed boy's eyes and smiled so sweetly that Tristan almost swooned at the primal attraction that gripped at his very soul and being."BOOM!" the brilliance around his chest shone in an intensity that blocked the wisps of seduction which threatened to eat him whole from the inside.At this point, the invisible forces exuded by the boy had finally broken to influence the physical world around his vicinity."What's going on?!" a hunter from
“...I reckon that the Administrator would have had enough servants to flatter her by now. Who knows? She might even be drowning in praise and adulation even as we speak."Maru tried to lighten the serious topic with a well-timed jest."I fear that Mistress Ais is correct, Maru. What are you going to do if and when that moment comes?" another voice joined into the fray and this one was not the least bit inferior to the one before her.Just like her counterpart, she had nothing to cover her voluptuous body with but only the hot male specimen that touched her skin to a sizzling delectable burn.Silence blessed the last echo
The only woman who stayed standing tall, proud and commanding, asked at the lowly pawn at her feet.How could she not realize the root of this matter?The Administrator has all been aware for pitiless eons on why Cheska was acting this way. And she was not a merciful master to pay misdeeds with rewards. Never been and never will be.So the inhumane harsh punishments from the sadistic minds of her own personal artists on that field, the master torturers of her employ,had all but given their share to discipline this stubborn woman in the art they were truly best at. But alas, that has only strengthened the dao heart of this dis
"As you wish, my Queen." another sound intruded upon the secret room. This voice was old.Barely a whisper of a tired soul that had long given up on anything but has only existed to accomplish what its owner wanted it to.An unfortunate result of a life where no hope remained but the grim truth of an inescapable existence of bondage and service."Having another unfortunate soul to join me in this detestable existence would indeed be a welcome change for us all. I shall get to know you soon enough, Maru."Cheska spoke the words and vanished from these chained planes altogether.
Yet the two combatants still had to make a move to directly engage their counterpart in this circle of battle.Although the old beggar was completely enveloped within this destructive touch of crimson but he neither showed no ill will nor external inconvenience at the influence that surrounded his body.He accepted the changes and assimilated the dire influences into his reality.This action alone hinted that Tristan had indeed encountered an enemy that had already experienced the myriad tidings of war and its many aspects.The old beggar was a seasoned cultivator that had seen all the facets of life and death, this was Trista