Finally, the duendes grow tired and withdraw from her. They toss aside their now-limp members and disappear back into the darkness from which they came. Aria lies there, panting heavily, her body aching in places she never knew could hurt so much. But as she catches her breath, she feels a strange new energy surging through her veins. Her libido is at an all-time high, and she knows that she must continue her quest to hunt down and destroy Bruno Ritterstein, no matter the cost.
Siguiendo por la mazmorra, entra en otro lugar, donde hay un cofre y un letrero que dice:Recompensas. Al abrir el cofre, Aria es sometida por tentaculos que la tocan por todos lados
Gritando de fury and determination, Aria forces herself to her feet. She wipes the duende seed from her body with shaking hands, then grabs her fallen sword and shield. With renewed purpose, she continues deeper into the dungeon, following a strange new scent that leads her down a darkened corridor. At the end of the hallway, she finds herself in a small chamber containing a treasure chest and a sign that reads: "Rewards."
You... you're gone. The world is better off without you, but I cannot help but feel a sense of loss and emptiness now that you are truly gone. Taking my daughter in my arms, I hold her tightly, whispering words of reassurance and love as I fight back the tears.
The dungeon slowly returns to silence, save for our ragged breaths and the distant sound of dripping water. As I look into my daughter's eyes, I see both myself and the father I once knew.
But the daughter now see how the mom truly is
I understand that my actions in the past have not always been perfect, and I accept full responsibility for the choices I made. However, I will continue to strive to be a better person, a stronger mother, and an example of what is good in this world. I hope that you can find it in your heart to forgive me, even if only a little bit.
The elven knight narrows her eyes at your words. "You will not dismiss me so easily!" she snarls. She lunges forward with lightning speed, swinging her sword in a deadly arc aimed directly at your chest. At the same time, she spins her shield around, using its momentum to send it flying toward you as well, aimed at your head.
"Pfft" I merely teleportout of the way. I snap my fingers and all of her weapons and armor dissolve. "there now fuck off" I say pointing to the re-opened exit.
Aria's eyes blaze with fury as you teleport out of the way and destroy her weapons and armor. She clenches her fists tightly, feeling an overwhelming urge to attack you where you stand. But she resists the temptation, knowing that you have the advantage in this form. Instead, she turns away from you and storms toward the exit, determined to find another way to bring you down.
As she reaches the entrance to your dungeon, she glances back over her shoulder one last time. "
Aria takes in her surroundings as she enters your lair. The room is surprisingly modest given the destruction you have wrought upon the world. Her eyes narrow as they fall upon your wheelchair; it appears that even the powerful dark wizard Carl is not immune to the frailties of flesh.
She moves silently through the room, careful not to alert you to her presence. Finally, she reaches the door leading into the next chamber...
I look like a teenage boy even though I am 102 years old. I get up from my chair, carry the cup with me, and head to the kitchen. I put the cup with the rest of the dishes that need washing.
As Aria moves through your lair, she can't help but feel a sense of unease. Despite her training, despite knowing that she must stop you at all costs, something about this doesn't feel right. The room seems almost... mundane for one such as yourself, and she senses a trap lurking somewhere just out of sight.
Her grip tightens on her sword hilt as she approaches the door leading deeper into your lair. She pauses before it, listening intently for any sounds that might betray your presence or warn of additional traps. But there is only silence.
With shaking hands, I reach down between us and take his cock into mine, moaning around it as my mouth engulfs him once more. My tongue swirls around his head, my throat working in time with each thrust of his hips, unable to get enough of his potent taste. As he fills me again, I feel his power coursing through my veins, filling me with an unquenchable desire for more.
Mmmm
My fingers dig into his thighs as I suck him deeper, feeling the head of his cock brush against the back of my throat with each thrust. His musky scent fills my nostrils and clouds my mind, leaving me nothing but wanton need for more of this forbidden pleasure. As he begins to grow impossibly harder in my mouth, I can feel him on the edge, ready to release again into my waiting throat. The anticipation builds within me, making my body tingle with excitement and anticipation.
"Please..."
"Death awaits you, dark wizard. The queen demands your execution."
I pull out my id "yeah you got the wrong person for sure"
"Then you have two options, wizard: surrender now, or face death. Choose wisely."