Days Later...

Barely alive, you managed to stumble back to the Soulravage Spire suffering from wounds that would kill any mere man. Although you spend a few days recuperating using countless sex acts and Lilith's magic, thankfully both Morrigan and Bloodaxe survived to keep up defenses.

You lie half-slumped in your throne room, as Morrigan, Shaga and Bloodaxe attempt to update you on the situation. They talk away, although you hear nothing. You snarl, unable to focus as your wounds resume stinging again.

"Lilith, deal with this!" you snarl. "Use your magic."

"I'll need a bit of a power boost," Lilith says.

"Fuck's sake! Morrigan, get your pretty face over here, now!" you say.

Morrigan dutifully walks, dropping to her knees. She presses her lips against your cock, slowly sliding it inside your mouth as Lilith's magic begins to take the pain away.