Bloodmancer: Hero of Ruin
To be a hero is a curse, not a blessing. It's a simple truth Leon learned in the most painful of ways. He heroically slaughtered all the enemies of his president. Heroically purged those who opposed his master. And heroically brought doom to those who cried under the boot of the world's dictator. Leon saw the death of his family; a result of the events he set in motion himself. He saw his beloved city turn into ruins, scorched by the radioactive flames of the nuke he set off. His title was as cheap as his life. And in the only act of rebellion he could find, he heroically put an end to his life... And the world he helped to destroy. 'All of this happened... But why am I hearing a self-entitled voice calling me a failure?' Leon couldn't help but ponder. 'No, that's not it...' he quickly corrected himself. 'How can I hear anything if I evaporated in the wake of the nuke I detonated myself?'
Different races will cause racism while men will be men (r18)
"You are…" the spy's face tensed up when he turned his face and looked at Leon. He studied the bloodmancer's face for a moment before swallowing down the saliva that gathered in his mouth. "You are not joking," he said once he was done with his inspection. He then swallowed again. "And you don't look like you are exaggerating."
Leon smiled lightly.
"It was never my intention. Neither lies nor exaggeration," Leon said.
Both of the girls in the room visibly tensed up. The spy's companion stopped moving at all while the elven girl quickly did the opposite, choking on Leon's dick.
She pulled her head out and started to cough violently as if she choked on her own saliva.
"Are you alright?" Leon asked. He reached out for the girl's shoulder… Only to see the girl jump up a little when he touched her.
"I…" the elf trembled, "I-I'm sorry…" she then apologized, averting her eyes as soon as she raised them on Leon's face.