Queen-Side Bishop's Pawn to C5

The prophecies that the Shamans and their leader had seen were true. Right there, on the beach with black stones and white sands, was an absolutely massive group of women who were wandering around without a care in the world. If they brought them back to their camp, to their Temple, and ensured their total subjugation for their Dark God...

If they could make them take their God's Markings...He would be pleased.

Most importantly, if they performed well, and proved themselves worthy, one of those tight, wet white women would be theirs to keep.

The thought was enticing, and pushed them all to move so that they could prove their devotion. Their dark King had already earned his gifts, which ensured that the ebony-skinned woman at his side would never dare consider betraying them, hanging off his arm and laughing at something he said. Some miraculous power would be needed to make her turn against him, which is something they all lacked.

But if they pleased their Dark God...

Was it any wonder that the low Cultist rushed forward, using the shade to hide his swift approach to the sixteen women and letting his lustful gaze roam over their nubile bodies? Still, as he stopped on the Black Stone, he saw that he'd have to be careful...trying to take one would likely see the others swarm him.

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