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Chapter 7 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

Where do the tracks lead to?

A Shack...

Your powerful steed ended leading to an old shack within dark woods. A dark blue green eerie light and stakes that has the skills of long dead humans adorned the place. You could see faint purples and red lights coming from inside the second story of the place.

Your steed neighed and pawed at the ground with eagerness while the elf frantically wiggled and let out muffled grunts. You? You liked the place. It was cozy, inviting really. But there was one thing that gave you a sense of unease and that was the sigils that adorned the house.

Demonic sigils. And many undead didn't fuck with demons for very good reasons.

Luckily, you came prepared for this type of magic around here. You pulled out an owl skull with a few markings on it before muttering a few magic incantations. The eye sockets began glowing a faint red before it flew out of your hand and towards the shack.

All was still, the forest, you, and even Moira as her cock rested in the womb of the elf, now oozing some of the cum from her abused hole.

Just as quickly as it flew off, the skull flew back and rested itself in the palm of your hand. That's when a quick flash of memories flooded your mind and you saw what was going on.

The elves, a mother and daughter, clearly the leader of the village, was talking with a Night Hag. An eight feet tall and absolutely thick night hag with long purple hair, pink lipstick, wearing a dark brown tunic adorned with bones and certain dark jewelry. She was smirking at them despite her clearly more drowsy look, speaking in there fancy and dainty little elf language. That Was all the owl could get before it had to come back.

That made you hum in thought before smirking. With a huff, you began making your way towards the cabin, sprinkling a type of spice on your skin to claim you from what dark magic maybe awaiting. Moira knew better and would wait where you left her unless you called.

You had a few options as you made your way there. One was going in loud. Fun but risky. The other being pure stealth. You believed you could climb your way up and watch them all off guard. Maybe even listen and get some info.

What was it gonna be?

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