Vesyrn Snow: Order and Chaos

"Come on, Vesyrn," She whispered in my ear. "Yes… right there." she continued, brushing her bottom against my crotch. Her fingers seemed to curl around my arm, better positioning them to handle the force exerted by my power.

Though I will admit… I was being distracted. Vita… was warm. Extremely warm.

"Your personality is one of Order. But your body embodies Chaos." She turned, looking up at me. All the while, her breast seemed to push against my chest, and a great ball of fire began to spark as I bitterly nodded. Unsure what we were even doing anymore. 

It had been a month of this torture. Master… Vita had told me that I was too stiff in the way I moved my sword and spear. And, of course, I so foolishly disagreed. That was until she challenged me. Using the same technique I honed since birth, she copied it and defeated me in a way that made my nose bleed as I tried to comprehend how Order could be so Chaotic.