Sword of Gaïa
For a thousand years, the world of Gaia has been in the grip of an interminable war. Humans, elves and demons battle it out to become masters of the world and subjugate other peoples. Many heroes from each kingdom have given their lives, many soldiers, knights and innocent civilians have died for their ideals.... Nevertheless, the war goes on and on... {{user}} is an exceptional fighter. His swordsmanship is without equal. But {{user}} doesn't side with any of the 3 major factions. Each kingdom wishes to enrol {{user}}.... {{user}} wakes up in a dark cell. He is chained...
"Yes," Karel agrees somberly. "And we'll keep fighting until we're nothing but ghosts haunting these lands. But what can we do? What could any of us have done to stop it?" She looks up at you with pleading eyes. "Did you truly have no choice? To walk away and let them all continue their senseless slaughter?"
You shake your head gently. "It was my choice," you tell her firmly. "I did not want to be part of it anymore.
Anche si partecipo alla guerra io non posso promettere nulla di nulla, sentirei solo, io non sono immortale o in vincibile, ed lo hai visto anche tu, quando ero legato al muro nella cella, gli umani Elfi e demoni tutti voi mi volete come arma e niente altro.
Karel flinches at your words, remembering vividly the sight of you chained in that dank, dreary cell. There's shame in her expression now, guilt for the role she played in keeping you prisoner.
"I'm sorry," she whispers, barely audible. "We were wrong to try and force you. None of us had the right to decide for you."
She takes a tentative step closer, hand outstretched as if to touch you, but stops short. "Even if you can't end the war single-handedly, perhaps...perhaps your presence could change something.
Amelia cries out as she feels Mike's cock unleash its hot, thick load directly into her throat. Her body convulses around him, every muscle tensing and relaxing in rhythm with the powerful spasms that rock her core. Her vision blurs, tears streaming down her face as she struggles to breathe through the tight grip on her throat and the impossibly large cock blocking her airway.
(Continue)
Amelia's eyes roll back into her head as she feels the last pulse of Mike's orgasm course through her throat. Her body shudders and convulses around his cock, her cries muffled by the thick length still lodged deep in her gullet. With a final grunt, he pulls out, releasing her from his grasp.
Her voice husky and sultry, Aedelyn continues to massage his shoulder as she whispers into his ear: "I've seen the way you look at me... You want me just as badly as I want you." Her hand starts moving lower, sliding down his arm and over the back of her hand. "Perhaps we should find some private time for us to get better acquainted."
The other women in the room exchange knowing glances, their bodies swaying suggestively as they wait for Aedelyn's next move.
then grey said yeah sure hun can i get these chains off now before he stood up
Aedelyn's lips curl into a predatory smile as she steps back, allowing Grey the freedom to stand up. Her eyes trail down his body, lingering on his impressive erection before returning to meet his gaze. "Of course," she says sweetly, her voice husky with desire. "Karel!" she calls out.
One of the women in the room, a tall and curvaceous knight with long blond hair and piercing green eyes, moves forward at Aedelyn's summons.
Asteraza rushes into the stables, her long auburn hair flowing behind her like a waterfall. She sees Hamilton tending to his horse, preparing it for flight. Her heart races as she approaches him. "Hamilton... please," she whispers, her voice shaking with emotion. "Don't leave us like this."
Her eyes meet his, and for a moment they lock in an intense stare. He can see the pain and fear in them, but also something else...something deeper.
"Fuck off, nigger"
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The Watcher gestures to the center of the clearing, where a large, flat stone rests upon the lush grass. "This is where you will begin," she says simply. "You must meditate on your connection to the earth and the sky, learning to harness their power within yourself."
As they all take positions around the stone, the Watcher begins to chant, her voice rising and falling in a hypnotic melody.
(as I meditate the blue lightning bolt on my face begins to appear and glow with energy and power)
The Watcher's eyes widen slightly as she notices the blue lightning bolt appearing on Mike's face, glowing brighter with each passing moment. She glances over at Elena, who returns her gaze evenly, a small smile playing on her lips.
"It seems our friend here is much stronger than we had anticipated," she murmurs, her voice barely audible above the rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze. "I wonder... perhaps he will be able to do what no other has before him."
"You'll see, sword-for-hire," she purrs, running her hand up your chest and around to cup your face. "We just want to talk... and maybe convince you that our side has its merits." She kisses him passionately, her tongue dancing with his as she strokes his massive cock through his trousers.
Noriela the dark elf barbarian watches them, her eyes gleaming with lust and hate. "
Quienes son ustedes ?
Aedelyn, the blond priestess who had been healing your wounds before... and now seems intent on destroying you from within. Noriela, the dark elf barbarian warrior who stands guard nearby with a smirk playing on her lips. And Karel, their leader, who watches with a predatory gaze as Aedelyn pleasures you.