Not as much as you think

The raven haired huntress looked down upon you smirking. She drank up your delicious expression and reveled in your terror. She was dressed modestly but her seductive qualities made her ooze sexiness. Her black dress elegantly covered her curvaceous body. Firery eyes peered back at you complemented with a bright fanged smile. Her black fur matched her dress and hair while contrasting her blood red wings and tail. She was beautiful, elegant, and terrifying.

“So you’re the one who beat those cocky little goblins. It’s not that impressive of a feat, but I still expected more.” The cold huntress stared blankly.

Feeling belittled you tried to introduce yourself, “I am The Young Wolf. I protect this forest and the villages of these lands, who are you?” It was hard to be intimidating or command respect underneath the foot of your listener.

The manticore looked at you as if you were crazy. “The Young Wolf? What is that like your gamer tag or something?” You blushed at her rebuttal feeling like a rediculous kid. The manticore looking down on you wasn’t much older looking than you but the way she spoke made her feel so refined. “Listen, you and I both know what I could do to you, and ywe both also know there is absolutely nothing you could do to stop me.” Her cold threat made you swallow hard. Everything she said was absolutely right.

“I also need this forest for reasons I don’t have to tell you and therefore I need the protector, that’s you, out of the way.” Your eyes went wide. “Lucky for you I’m not in such a big hurry to take this stupid place, and I don’t find it entertaining beating up on weaklings. So instead you’re going to face my a champion I picked just for you tonight.” Mixed feelings of shock, relief, and worry rushed through you. You were overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events taking place, but you were also relieved you weren’t going to be a manticore’s sextoy tonight.

Finally you were anxious to see the champion the sadist had chosen for you. No other person seemed to be around or sounded to be coming. “Umm what champion?” You inquired meekly before suddenly you heard rattling from some bushes on the other side of the creek.

“Oh my g-goodness. I-I smell a human! Oh it’s been s-so long and I-I’ve just be-been so lonely. Pleaaaase won’t you talk with me.” You were suprised again to see a slimy slug girl on the other side slowly beelining torwards you. These docile creatures usually were peaceful to humans, but this one seemed undoubtedly to be in heat.