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Chapter 8 by Rookiegag Rookiegag

Quick, before the archer sees you!

Shadowstep away!

You turn into a lump of smoke and dash away, but instead of turning back to solid form you decide to keep yourself in smoke form. An arrow flies past you, then through you. You look and see that the archer is keeping his, no, her eyes on you and her bow drawn. You surge forwards, fearless. You jump for her legs and she lets loose her arrow. You, however, weren't aiming for her legs.

You turn solid after passing by her legs and smash her in the back of the head with your elbow. She nearly collapses, seems you didn't fully knock her out. With a wave, shadows flow out from your sleeve and into her lungs. She coughs shortly, then she´s soundly asleep.

Looking down, you take stock of your helpless captive. Not wanting her to run away, you tie her hands and legs with magic. Taking of her hood, you see her short cropped blonde hair, pale skin and elegant face. Her body seems to have just the right mix of muscle and slimness to be beautiful, and her breasts are pleasantly firm.

What to do with her? You could deliver her to your master, kill her, or take her for your own pleasure. Your cock hardens at that last prospect...

What do you do?

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