Leaving The Primordial Chaos Sect
Adams glanced over the ethereal glow of his wives' stats, his gaze softening with pride and warmth. A gentle smile spread across his face as he took them all in, their powers radiating with an intensity that would make any force in the universe tremble. "Well," he began, voice calm yet brimming with a quiet, unshakable confidence, "since you've all chosen to stand by my side, how could I ever refuse you? I only hope the universe is ready for you."
Lilith's eyes sparkled with a glint of mischief as she closed the distance between them, her movements fluid, almost predatory in grace. She reached for his hand, guiding it around her waist in a possessive yet tender gesture, drawing herself closer until they were barely inches apart. "If it's ready for you, then I suppose it's ready for us," she murmured, her voice a sultry whisper as she looked up into his eyes, her expression daring yet filled with warmth.