The demon realm, the Demon Palace.
Yavenny was lazily lying in Yamir's arms, both of them naked, covered in fragrant sweat.
A droplet of red blood was suspended next to them, pulsating as if it had a life of its own, rhythmically glowing with a red light.
"The blood essence of the Giant is so potent…" murmured Yamir, her lips slightly parted. A faint red aura wafted from the drop of blood and entered her mouth.
"Hey sis, don't be greedy, you've already absorbed it three times!" Yavenny giggled, also opening her mouth to inhale some of the red aura.
In no time, the girls' bodies were tinged with a faint red glow.
"So strong... I... I can feel it again..." Yamir stole a kiss from Yavenny's lips, giggling.
"All right, don't use up the good stuff in one day! It was hard enough for me to get!" With a wave of her hand, Yamir made the red blood droplet disappear into her hand.
"Stingy."
Yamir pouted.
"Let's get serious, sis. Whose side are you really on?"
Yavenny asked sternly.