The Dust Settles, Or Does it?
"It is done." Leaning into the harbor, Arche used the edge of the island as a table to rest her arm on. Looking sideways at Raven, she reached for him with a nail and although she said in a whisper, it was heard clear as day by the baffled islanders. "I'd like to have my reward this very night~"
"Wh-what reward?" Regalia coughed, still struggling in Erika's hand while the priestess healed her legs.
Turning to face the giantess, the wolf-girl growled at the Arachne. Regalia knew Arche's intentions well, and that scared her to a degree. To have a child and eat the father whose flesh would breathe strength into her countless babies–the mastery of her monstrosity was what had kept Raven from doing anything major with her, and although the girls didn't know it yet, he already had a plan to satisfy the spider-girl without any risks.