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Chapter 22 by Venita Venita

Black's Move?

Queen-Side Bishop (Sharla) moves to...H1?

Her connection to their Dark God, Mvembaanz, was different from the Sha-Man's. He called upon His power, channeling that dark magic and using it to make up for his frail, weak body. He was skilled in that sort of manner, using all sorts of conduits to channel their God's power and achieve their goals. It was impressive, but required special conduits that were fitting for the Dark God, and drawing on the dark magic embedded in his tattoos in **** situations, but it wasn't anywhere near as powerful as the skull-topped staff that the man preferred, or the gnarled wand of ebonwood that he had strapped to his hip for when a foe thought him disarmed.

Sharla, meanwhile, had a more...intimate connection with their Dark God. While Sha-Man's magic flowed through his implements, the woman with the hourglass and the always aching cock and balls had Mvembaanz's magic flow through her body, instead. Her tattoos were different from her fellow priest's, in that they were how she channeled her magic, her body given to her God as a conduit of its own, and allowing her to hear his whispers.

Sharla's chanting stopped, the shadows between the two sides of the beach connecting for her, with the dark-skinned woman disappearing from view, melting into the shadow. Her whole body coursed with dark magic, while her fluids had been altered by her Dark God to suit his whims. Her saliva was a mild aphrodisiac, while her semen, no matter the hole it filled, was made to corrupt the recipient.

She had no reason to worry about losing her instruments of magic, dark magic crackling at her fingertips, and so long as she kept her focus, she could be a dangerous adversary. But.

Of course...it had drawbacks of her own.

Sharla stepped out of the shadows in an instant, expecting to find herself behind that fat-assed knight lady with white hair and plump breasts. She was ready to make her submit.

Instead...she stepped out into an empty space.

Had...had she really gotten so lost in her chanting, in the pleasure of her magic?

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White's Response...?

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