Man To Man

Alice found herself backed against a tree once more, with Alwyn smiling as he removed his shirt.

She could now clearly see the burn on his side, but he appeared too deranged to even feel any pain.

"Get away from me."

Alice raised her staff at Alwyn, but both of them knew she was out of mana and extremely fatigued.

"I like my prey feisty. The more you fight, the more fun."

Alwyn smirked, unbuckling his belt.

"Fuck you."

She spat, as he stood close, belt undone.

"A little fun won't hurt. Let's pretend nothing happened, okay?"

Looking down at his pants, she suddenly got an idea.

Without wasting any time, she kneeled and raised her staff at a full 90-degree angle, the end connecting perfectly with Alwyn's groin.

"Aaargghhh."

He screamed and dropped to his knees.

"You bitch, you fucking whore."

The pain was excruciating, as if his nuts were crushed.

He could almost see stars.