Chapter 7
by fishcrem
Who is it?
Silenya
As the figure came closer Will recognised the way Silenya floated down the street towards him. Her gait was infinitely graceful, avoiding the dips and uneven stone despite seemingly gliding quickly towards him. Although she wore her hood there was a bubble of something that prevented the wind and rain from hitting her. Will's cock twitched at the sight of the foxy woman.
Will's flapping hair settled by slapping down on his forehead as she came close enough that the bubble enveloped him as well. It was a strange feeling, watching the wind and water billow around yet it was warm and still inside the bubble. It was a shame that the storm hadn't hit her. He wouldn't mind seeing her clothes wet and hugging her delightful figure.
"Oh my, I thought you were going to be knocking boots with that clerk from the guild. Funny that you're out here all alone. She turn you down?" Again there was that knowing smile. It was exciting and unnerving at the same time.
"I uhhh, came out to think," he stuttered. It wasn't a lie.
Shit, have to put on my usual persona. Uncaring flirt.
"What about the others? Clara and April leave you on your own then? I mean, Clara was basically drooling over April's delectable pillows." Will recovered quickly, "and you? Can't live without my company?"
Silenya rolled her eyes but quickly shifted to a serious tone. "I actually came to check on you, there are strange magics about tonight and I knew you would be out here. Someone seems to be messing with time or space magic. I have little skill in either of those but we should be careful."
"Wait, how did you know I would be out here? Time? Space? You've lost me Silenya. Although... I can show you a good time." Even as he said that something flashed in his mind. A face, his own but with a scar, pain in his ribs. He looked down but it was gone.
"Come I have rented a room nearby. It was easy enough to know about your storm addiction. Every time I saw you after a storm I could sense the residual magic coming from you." She turned and smiled at him, her lush lips curling into a smile that reached those beautiful brown eyes.
Will happily followed her lovely figure down the street. The weird vision and pain forgotten for the moment.
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A Storm of Emotions
How hard is it to remain a hero?
A young hero emerges from the destruction of their village by imps and demons following a particularly bad "Lust Storm". The Hero sets out to put a stop to the Lust Storms once and for all. At least, the hero will try.
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Updated on Jul 11, 2019
by fishcrem
Created on Mar 25, 2019
by fishcrem
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