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Shadow of the Abyss

The Old Gods are gone. Lost and Forgotten, their honor shattered and their kingdoms broken by treachery. The Peace of the Myriad Heavens has been severed. And from the ashes of war and chaos, the Twin Towers of Babel have been created as a beacon of hope. Can Altair, a child born of the Old Gods whose name has long since been forgotten, survive, or will he be cast into the Nine Hells? *** "So..." Arsene continued, enjoying his child's flush expression. "I've got a few things to teach you. What I'm about to give you is some peak wisdom. Think of it as my Ten Commandments: One, never trust a bitch with red hair. Trust me on this. Two, the pull-out game is not a real thing. She will get pregnant. Three—" "F-Father…" " —Never get yourself more than one wife. It sounds fun. It is fun. But it's truly a nightmare. You better be writing this stuff down. This is some grade-A wisdom right here. Four. "...Please stop talking…" The Prince pleaded. "Shhhhh. Just let this happen. Four…Bro's before hoes isn't a thing. The hoes come first. Remember, Booty is more important than Wa— " "STOP!!!!!"

Lord_Damocles · Fantasi
Peringkat tidak cukup
454 Chs

Honor

Small beads of rain fell overhead, slowly turning into a downpour that left her soaked, Her breeches sticking to what Tasha often called her sinuous hips and thighs. A small complement that would surely make her smile, but not today. Today, she wanted to feel sad. 

She had taken too many lives, all rightfully taken, but some that were surely innocent. Regardless, she couldn't take the chance. Not when it concerned her Master. Were he to ever be slain, she shivered at the thought all that he worked for would be over. Her honor would be stained, and a life without honor is hardly a life worth living. 

Honor? She wondered when she started caring about such things. Raven could still remember when words such as honor perturb her. She couldn't understand it. At least not then. She did now.