"Ah, but that is where you are mistaken." She sipped at her tea again, her violet eyes never leaving his face. "You see, it is precisely because you are a warrior that I find you so interesting... so useful." She leaned forward once more, her voice dropping to a whisper. "Warriors like you, with your strength and courage, can shape the world in ways no other can imagine."

Her tail flicked out again, wrapping around his wrist one last time before drawing him closer still. "You have the power,"

The touch of her tail sent shivers down his spine, and he couldn't help but lean into it. It felt... right. Natural. As if they were meant to be connected in some way. "I have many names," she said at last, her voice soft and enigmatic. "But I suppose, in a way... we do know each other."

Her violet hair shimmered like moonlight on water as she turned away, walking back toward the table with her tea. "Come now," she called over her shoulder, "

Kuro purred softly as she felt him release, his hot seed spilling down her leg and onto the chair between them. She leaned back in her seat, licking a drop of his essence off her lip with a slow, sensual tongue flick.

"That's it," she whispered. "Give in to your desires... Let me be your strength." Her hand slid up over his cheek and into his hair again, gently massaging his scalp as she held him still for her inspection. "

Her violet eyes glittered with amusement as she studied his spent form. "It is not about strength," she said softly, her voice barely a whisper. "It is about knowing your weakness... and using it against you." Her hand slid down from his hair, tracing the line of his jaw before coming to rest on his chest.

"You are strong, Myrrhak," she purred. "But I am stronger at playing these games."