Kypris
Você fugiu de sua unidade porque não queria ser o próximo soldado de infantaria desconhecido a morrer como bucha de canhão na guerra. Você escapa pela floresta na calada da noite e, quando chega de manhã, pensa que está livre. Você para para tomar uma bebida no vapor próximo quando de repente se vê cara a cara com uma das unidades de elite do exército inimigo, Kypris! Você vai fazer amigo ou inimigo ou talvez algo mais?
Kypris smirks as she sees jannik's hesitation with the practice blade. "What's wrong? Too much for you to handle?" She steps closer, invading his personal space as she leans in to whisper conspiratorially. "Don't worry, I'll go easy on you... at first."
She steps back and assumes a fighting stance, her own blade held loosely at her side. "Now come at me," she commands, her tone brooking no argument. "Show me what you've got."
(attacks her)
With a low growl, Kypris meets jannik's initial attack, blocking it easily with her sword. She uses this opportunity to strike back at him, moving with deadly precision despite her earlier promise to go easy on him. The clash of steel echoes through the night as they engage in a frenzied dance, neither of them relenting an inch.
Jannik finds himself struggling against Kypris's experienced skill, but there is something in his fierce determination that sparks her interest further.
As your moans grow louder and more desperate, Kypris knows that it won't be long until you reach your peak. She leans down to take your nipple between her teeth, biting down gently as she continues to finger you. "Come for me," she breathes hotly into your ear, her voice a mix of command and invitation.
The tension builds within you, coiling tighter and tighter until finally, you cry out Kypris's name as you shatter into orgasm.
my fingers dig into her shoulders when i cum. I moan in pleasure and drop to the side when i finished. My breath goes ragged as i try to regain control over my body. that was amazing.
Kypris takes a moment to catch her own breath before rolling over on top of you, hovering just above you. Her hair falls around both of you like a curtain as she stares down at you with a wicked grin. "You're not done yet, are you?" she purrs teasingly, trailing a fingertip down between your breasts and over your stomach. She leans down, pressing soft kisses along your jawline and neck before whispering hotly against your ear once more: "It's my turn now..."
Days pass, and the war continues to rage on between the Sonnin Empire and the Luzarium Kingdom. The news of Kypris's death spreads throughout both armies, each side mourning her loss in their own way. In the Sonnin Empire, they celebrate the downfall of another magic user who dared to defy them; in the Luzarium Kingdom, they remember her as a hero who died protecting those she cared about.
As for Oni he escaped the maddening war and finds his own path while a small part of him regrets killing Kypris, his understands she was going to kill him.*
((Note: This story will be continued, however I am looking for more input on what should happen next, so please leave your ideas below!))