Prologue: Lamentations and Revelations The sound of blades spinning still rung in his ears. It buzzed and hissed as they sliced the mixture of rain and damp air that was present on the battlefield that day. It’s been a month but I can’t get it out of my head, can I? The
Gaia sighs again. Very loudly. “Relax, child. You may protect him, and you may go with him, but you may not help him. He must enact his own ideas and plans. He may help you with your ideas, however.” “YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.” Lilia bounds into the air. She jumps up and down a few times before
“MY food… … source…!” Lilia makes a cute kid like growling noise. It’s like a bird chirp in ferocity in comparison to Dubhe’s growls in its intimidation effectiveness. Anyways, I’m pretty sure that was a Freudian slip. Good recovery. Not food, food source. Either way, Dubhe looks a bit startled at Lilia’s growl and
The pillar of light fades and I can see a figure being constructed from within it. It looks like layers of petals, slowly closing into a flower bud, but in the shape of yet another girl. Can I escape this torture yet? Give me one that likes me, that’s all I’m asking for here.
After raiding all of the buildings, Glen ensured all persons were both tied up and blindfolded, excluding Mika. He then starts to carry them, one at a time, into the center of town. He focuses on the men and children first, then the unrestrained women, leaving the chained women for last. I was surprised by
I crouch, which is all the height I could afford without touching the male bearfolk. The furry female pushed aside two of the males, and they parted like curtains. Wait, didn’t they weigh like thousands of pounds? How strong is she with those lanky arms? She motions for us to go through. I hadn’t
Matt picked her up and as they sat in the lounge with Anna clinging desperately to Matt he told her in a calm and even tone, the events of yesterday. Even the part about trying to bargain with aliens about not being anal-probed. She smiled at the funny parts and asked a lot of questions
It must be several hours later now, but I can’t be sure, I don’t have a watch. To be honest, aside from the rush with our current circumstances, time seems pretty arbitrary in this world. The sunlight feels like it is high noon. I find it hard to gauge though, because I can’t identify
Anna awoke the next morning feeling deeply contented, and with a smile on her face like she was some outrageously lucky winner she recalled with a blush the previous nights activities. Scott had never touched her quite like that, was love the reason why the sex last night had been so good? She knew without
Within a few minutes Matt reached the forward airlock, after the air cycled through the hatch slid open and Matt stepped outside the ship. He wondered how he was going to navigate his way to the end of the tunnel when Sam’s voice sounded like it was right beside him. Matt whipped his head back