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Close call II“Oh wait, you’re serious?” I asked. “I have a friend with much sweeter blood. Claud has the blood of a god. Let me take you to him.”Suddenly, an extreme pleasure ran through my back as Zakira continued to stroke my cock with her small and beautiful hand. Feeling the twitching of my cock, she stopped her motion and instantly drops her beautiful face down to wrap her mouth around it before starting to blow me again. Her cold, saliva-filled mouth acted like an exquisite meat-hole which felt like it was made for sucking out the rising cum from my cock. For some reason, I have a sudden and intense urge to just grab hold of her grey hairs and force it down hard on my cock till it reaches the base and keep her in that position till I fill up her mouth completely… but well, my hands are tied up. “I will— Aaaargh” The pleasure reached its peak and with a loud grunt, I started shooting my thick semen inside Zakira’s mouth. She stops moving completely and focuses
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Tables turning My heartbeat which was lowering because of the blood loss starts gaining strength and pace again. My breathing starts to get roughen as well and I feel a sudden burst of energy flow into my body out of nowhere.It has begun. My body’s energy finally came back. Hmph, took it long enough. I don’t know what she put inside me that delayed the regeneration so much but now she’s in trouble.All the fear inside my mind initially, disappeared. She committed a crime by kidnapping me so I have to punish her with my rod. If you know what I mean, wink-wink. “Mmm—mmph?” Zakira’s moan changes to a little surprised one as a sudden inflow of more fresh blood enters into her mouth. I could tell that she was expecting the blood to stop coming and for me to die.Even my cock which had started to become flaccid from blood loss regained its hardness. Zakira’s pussy was still working hard in milking out more cum from my cock but unlike before, it has stopped shooting semen out like a
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First Phase*** OMNISCIENT P.O.V ***They walked out of the room they were in and out of the building. Zakaria held Lycidas’ hands as he was walking and giggling like an exciting child. It was unlike Lycidas to trust someone so easily but he decided to just give her a chance. The bond was formed because he refused to die after all. He called Claud out of the building using his cellphone. The basement of Verdant was dimly lit, with only a few flickering candles casting shadows on the stone walls. The air was cool and damp, filled with the faint scent of moss and earth.“Hey! Where have you been?” Claud asked. “We searched the entire building for you. Who’s that?”“This is Zakaria, she’s bound to me.” Lycidas said. “At least you know I’m good now. How did the mission go?”“we can’t be talking about the mission in front of an outsider.” “She’s not an outsider. The same way that demon was bound to Elena and couldn’t do anything to hurt her, that’s how our case is. I can’t just leave h
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First Phase IIElena moved forward and went into a fighting stance, her determination palpable. She knew that convincing Claud meant proving her worth, and this was her chance. She took a deep breath, focusing her energy and preparing to give her all.Lupa stood a few feet away, her expression calm and composed. She nodded slightly, signaling Elena to begin. With a quick exhale, Elena launched her first attack, a swift punch aimed at Lupa’s midsection. Lupa easily sidestepped the blow, her movements fluid and precise.Elena spun on her heel, following up with a high kick aimed at Lupa’s head. Again, Lupa dodged effortlessly, leaning back just enough for the kick to miss by a hair’s breadth. Elena’s frustration began to mount, but she didn’t let it deter her. She knew she had to keep trying.With a burst of speed, Elena launched a flurry of punches and kicks, her movements a blur. Each strike was precise and powerful, but Lupa moved with the grace and agility of a dancer, evading each
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The heistThe trio gathered in the basement of Verdant, plotting their mission with the guidance of Zakaria, the vampire bound to Lycidas. The atmosphere was tense, the air thick with anticipation as they prepared to infiltrate the vampires’ stronghold—a lavish mansion with its entrance disguised as a bustling nightclub. This mission was crucial: they had to gather concrete evidence of the arbiter’s betrayal and stop the vampires from turning more humans.Claud, Lycidas, and Lupa huddled around a large wooden table, examining a detailed map of the mansion that Zakaria had drawn from memory. The map showed secret passages, hidden rooms, and the layout of the nightclub above.“Alright, Zakaria,” Claud began, his tone serious. “You know this place better than any of us. How do we get in?”Zakaria nodded, her expression somber. “The nightclub is heavily guarded, but there are a few ways to bypass the security. The main entrance is out of the question—too many eyes. However, there’s a hid
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The Heist IIThey retraced their steps through the catacombs, moving as quickly and quietly as possible. When they emerged from the hidden passage, the nightclub was in full swing above them. They slipped out unnoticed, blending into the shadows as they made their way back to Verdant.Once they were safely back in the basement, Claud turned to Zakaria. “You did good, Zakaria. Thank you.”Zakaria nodded, her expression relieved. “I’m just glad we made it out alive.”Lycidas unrolled one of the scrolls, his eyes scanning the ancient text. “This is it. This is the proof we need to expose the arbiter.”Lupa frowned. “But we still have to stop the vampires from turning more humans. We can’t let this continue.”Claud nodded in agreement. “We need to find concrete evidence to show the council. They won’t believe us without proof.”Zakaria stepped forward. “I know where we can find that evidence. The vampires keep detailed records of their activities in a hidden archive. If we can get in ther
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The arbiterThe arbiter emerged from the shadows, an ethereal glow surrounding his chiseled form. His presence was almost surreal, an otherworldly beauty that left a lasting impression. His hair, a cascade of shimmering silver, framed his flawless face, accentuating his golden-brown eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness. His physique was the epitome of perfection, every muscle defined and sculpted, exuding both grace and power. He wore a long, flowing robe that seemed to be woven from the very fabric of the stars, each thread shimmering with its own light.“You know I can’t let you take those documents to the council, right?” the arbiter said, a hint of amusement in his voice. “So hand it over so that no one will get hurt.”“Never,” Claud replied, his voice firm and resolute.“You have one last chance, werewolf.” The arbiter said. “I won’t ask again.”“So celestial beings can be dumb too. I never knew.” Claud said. “You should already know that I’m not going to hand this o
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The ArbiterAstrid sighed in exasperation as she raised her hand to block his strike. “Honestly, this again?” she muttered, deflecting his blow with a casual flick of her wrist. The arbiter stumbled back, but quickly regained his balance, launching a series of rapid punches infused with blinding light. Astrid moved with fluid grace, parrying each attack effortlessly.“You’ve grown arrogant, Astrid,” the arbiter spat, his voice laced with venom. “All those centuries of watching have made you soft.”“And you’ve grown reckless,” Astrid countered, her eyes narrowing. “You’re willing to break our sacred pact for power. That’s not strength; it’s desperation.”The arbiter roared in fury, summoning a torrent of celestial fire that roared towards Astrid. She stood her ground, raising a shimmering shield of light that absorbed the flames. With a flick of her fingers, she sent the fire spiraling back at him. He barely had time to erect a barrier of his own, the impact sending him skidding across
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As Seraphiel and Orionis floated into the sky, Orionis glanced at Seraphiel with curiosity. “Why didn’t you take away Damien’s powers? That was the price for Matilda’s life, wasn’t it?”Seraphiel smiled, his gaze fixed on the stars above. “I saw something in him. There’s no one more deserving of the title of the chosen one than Damien.”Orionis chuckled softly, nodding in agreement. “I suppose you’re right.”“Just don’t tell Astrid yet. I hate it when she’s right. She’ll rub it in my face.”With that, the two celestial beings ascended higher, their forms disappearing into the night sky, leaving behind only the faint shimmer of their presence.The wind was harsh against Damien’s face as he walked back home. The air heavy with the scent of rain. The sky was an inky black, clouds hanging low, blotting out the moon and stars. A faint drizzle started to fall, tapping lightly on the ground, and he pulled his coat higher on his shoulder. His boots crunched against the gravel as he strolled
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The end?The family of four walked slowly through the familiar streets of Riverdale, but this time, it all felt different. The trees seemed taller, the air crisper, as if the town itself had transformed while they were gone. Claud glanced at the cobblestone streets, feeling a sense of nostalgia pull at him. It was as if each house they passed, each flower blooming in a neighbor’s yard, held a memory waiting to be rediscovered. Lupa’s hand brushed against his, her eyes flicking around, taking it all in with a quiet smile. They hadn’t been gone for long, not even up to a week but somehow, coming back made it feel like an eternity had passed.Damien, walking just behind them, was unusually silent. Normally full of chatter, he now took in everything with wide eyes, as if seeing their hometown for the first time. Clary had fallen behind to inspect a cluster of daisies on the roadside, twirling one between her fingers before skipping back to the group.When they finally reached the fami
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The Challenge of the ChosenDay 4As dawn broke on the fourth day, the sun’s rays pierced through the thick canopy, casting dappled patterns on the forest floor. The air was crisp, and the sounds of chirping birds filled the space around them. They packed up their campsite, the smell of charred wood still lingering in the air, a remnant of the stories shared around the campfire.After a quick breakfast of rations, they set off once more, feeling a renewed sense of purpose. Wulfric led the way, his expression serious as he felt the shift in energy around them.“Today will be different,” he warned, his voice low. “The trials will test the chosen one in ways we haven’t encountered yet. The challenge ahead will require not just strength but also wisdom and courage.”“How do you know so much about the chosen one and these trials?” Damien asked.“I’ve been studying these things for a long time because I’ve always craved having a place that we wouldn’t have to hide but be free to be ourselv
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Journey to the unknown IIDay 3The morning fog hung thickly in the air, enveloping the forest in an eerie shroud. Unlike the gentle morning mist that usually lifted with the sun, this fog felt heavy and charged with ancient energy, as if the very trees were watching them. Each footstep Damien took sank slightly into the ground, a reminder of the trials ahead, testing their resolve as they ventured deeper into the woods.He glanced at his companions. Claud moved ahead, ever vigilant, his sharp gaze scanning their surroundings. Tara walked closely beside him, her posture alert and tense.“This feels different today,” Damien muttered under his breath.“It is,” Wulfric replied, glancing back. “We’re getting close.”As they continued, the path twisted and changed, narrowing in some places while expanding in others, as though the forest was shifting to confuse them. The trees seemed almost alive, their bark rippling subtly, pulsating with a rhythm that hinted at something deeper below.“Ke
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Journey to the unknown.Day 1The pack moved in near silence as they walked through the dense forest, the only sounds being the crunch of leaves beneath their boots and the occasional rustle of branches in the wind. The forest was alive with the sounds of nocturnal creatures, though none seemed to draw near. The air was cool, and the smell of damp earth and pine needles lingered as they pushed deeper into the woods.Damien led the way, Wulfric walking close beside him, while Claud, Tara, Lupa, and Clary flanked the rest of the pack. Wolves prowled in their animal forms, eyes glowing faintly in the shadows, while others remained human, their hands never far from their weapons.The further they walked, the more the forest seemed to change. The trees grew taller, their trunks wider and older, and strange glowing fungi dotted the bases of the trees, casting eerie light across the ground. The pack moved cautiously, alert but undeterred.After several hours of walking, the group suddenly c
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ReunionsDamien moved through the dense forest, his footsteps muffled by the thick bed of leaves underfoot. The trees stood tall and imposing around him, their branches twisting like gnarled fingers above his head. Sunlight flickered through the canopy, casting scattered patches of light that danced across the forest floor. The air was cool and fresh, carrying the earthy scent of moss and pine. Every now and then, the sound of a rustling branch or distant bird call made his heart race, but he pushed the anxiety aside, determined to keep moving.The deeper he ventured, the more familiar the path became. He had been here before—just days ago. This was where he had encountered Wulfric, the mysterious figure who had saved his life and then disappeared into the woods. But Wulfric was more than just a savior. He was family. Damien’s grandfather, though that fact had only recently come to light. And now, after days of wrestling with the truth and the destiny Wulfric had spoken of, Damie
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Hovering above him, Damien loomed closer, his eyes glowing brighter with every second, his chest heaving with the intensity of his anger. Stephan spat blood onto the ground, a faint smile curling on his lips despite the pain. “I guess… anger really does take a werewolf’s power to the next level,” he muttered, wiping more blood from his lip. His gaze sharpened as he stared at Damien’s cold, unyielding eyes. “But if you want a real fight… let’s make it more interesting.” With that, Stephan reached for the Eldershard crystal that hung from his neck. As his fingers curled around the amulet, the crystal pulsed with an ancient power. It began to glow, its silver light expanding outward, wrapping around Stephan like a cocoon. The energy crackled and surged through his body, and he let out a guttural growl as the crystal’s power fused with his very essence. The air around him began to shimmer, distorting with the raw energy being unleashed. Stephan’s injuries disappeared in an inst
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Phase Three II Matilda soared through the sky, her heart pounding as she pushed herself to fly faster. The wind whipped through her hair, but her mind was focused on one thing: the Eldershard crystal. It was the key to everything—the only thing that could stop Stephan from carrying out his plan. Her father was fast, but she was determined to get there first. The hidden location was nestled deep within a mountain range, shielded by ancient magic. As Matilda approached, she spotted the faint glimmer of the crystal tucked away in the crevice of a towering rock. Without hesitation, she landed and reached for it. The moment her fingers brushed against the Eldershard, a surge of energy pulsed through her, warm and familiar. She held the crystal in her hands, feeling its immense power thrumming beneath the surface. It shimmered like a captured star, glowing with an otherworldly light. But before she could fully absorb its energy, a voice echoed from behind her. “Matilda.” S
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After the meeting concluded, Orionis accompanied two celestial guards as they descended into the depths of the celestial prison. The shimmering hallways were lined with ethereal runes designed to keep even the most powerful beings contained.At the far end of the prison stood a door, shimmering with protective wards. The guards exchanged glances before opening it, revealing Stephan, the former arbiter, sitting in the dimly lit cell. His form was diminished, but his eyes still burned with an intensity that suggested his power had never truly faded.The guards unbound him, their expressions filled with distrust. As they stepped back, Orionis remained, his gaze locked on Stephan.The moment the guards were out of sight, Stephan stood and stretched, his joints cracking in the silence. He turned to Orionis with a smirk that sent a chill down the Stellar Guardian’s spine.“Phase two, complete,” Stephan said, his voice dripping with satisfaction.Orionis stiffened, his galaxies swirling in
