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The Allgora King: Forging Vengeance

The cursed Allgora, Azriel, has been reborn yet again and his memories are still hazy. But he knows one thing for sure—he has extraordinary powers that no other creature can match. He can absorb Supernatural Essence and Erotic Essence, using them to become stronger while forging female monster girls into weapons. A castle is now in his name and an enormous debt is owed to a powerful lord. The humans around him fear or hate his presence, but that won't stop him on his mission to save the Monster Worlds from any threats. Azriel embarks on an epic journey full of battles against monstrous foes and tyrants alike. His strength and courage will be put to the test, but even more difficult than defeating such enemies is fighting the inner demons inside himself. Despite all of this, love from his family gives him the hope and determination needed to reclaim the balance between the living and the dead, and to help build up an army of monsters to fight for justice and freedom. But this quest for vengeance isn’t without its pleasures. As he battles his way through dangerous territories, more and more sensual encounters with various monster girls will offer a respite from the chaotic world. In those moments of blissful union, his raw passion and vulnerability come alive — allowing him to unleash a new level of power within him. These passionate interludes give him the strength to face whatever challenges may come his way until the day arrives when he will be the King of Monsters. The Allgora King: Forging Vengeance is an unforgettable tale of forbidden love, raw emotion, and unbridled power. Follow Azriel on his quest as he fights for something far greater than himself – a chance to prove that even the most broken of souls can still be saved.

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State Your Purpose, Monster

As we continued through Tarnhelm, every nerve in my body screamed at me to charge headfirst into the castle and engage the Verse. My muscles tensed and twitched, demanding action, but I fought them with all my might. It was a brutal, internal battle, and every step felt like an agonizing eternity.

I could not even speak as I took each step like some lurching monster with every muscle clenched. All I could do was focus on getting away from the castle. 

Once we were outside of the Tarnhelm, I gasped as the bloodlust and muscle spasms stopped. I collapsed on the ground panting, and Elara rushed to my side.

"If Fiona was here, she would be proud of you, I am sure, but are you really okay with this?" Elara asked, but I knew it was Zulu.