I'm sorry my dear readers for not updating for long which was due to issues beyond my control but from today hence forth the will be steady update of chapters
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Frostbite Peak , is town shrouded in a perpetual winter, located in the shadow of a towering, ice-covered mountain. The town itself is built from sturdy timber and stone, designed to withstand the harsh conditions of the frozen landscape. The streets are lined with snow-covered rooftops and icicles that shimmer in the pale light of the cold sun.
being one of two star town that in lower zone and also Know by it harsh nature Hector could be seen moving towards the largest building centred at the edge of the town.
Moving closer to the mansion gate, Hector was obstructed by a guard standing before the gate. "Identify yourself, young man. What brought you to the town mistress's mansion?" Observing the muscular man closely, Hector identified him as someone in the realm of body strength.
He brought out a silver pendant and handed it to him.
Checking it, the guard raised his eyes in surprise and looked towards him in astonishment. "Sorry, honorable guest, for my earlier rude behavior. The mistress is awaiting your visit." Hector was taken back by the man's sudden change of behavior and demeanor; it seemed this organization had quite a reputation in this town. Gazing towards the man bowing before him, he said, "Raise your head; you are only doing your job."
"Thanks, young master, for understanding," the guard replied, pointing in a certain direction. "Please walk through this part; there you will have access to the mansion entrance." Walking past the man, Hector proceeded towards the big mansion, reaching the entrance.
As Hector stepped into the grand mansion, he was taken back by the eerie silence that enveloped the entrance. Not a single soul was in sight, neither at the door nor within the vast expanse of the interior. He moved cautiously, his eyes scanning the intricate ice sculptures that adorned the hall, each one a testament to the artist's skill.
As he wandered deeper into the hall, Hector was struck by the sight of hundreds of ice sculptures, each resembling lifelike humans frozen in time.
The chilling beauty of these figures sent a shiver down his spine. Memories of the whispers he had gathered from the townsfolk flooded his mind, particularly concerning the enigmatic mistress of the mansion. The tales he had heard were laced with fear and suspicion, painting a dark portrait of a woman who had long been shrouded in mystery.
For years, it was said that no one had seen her emerge from the mansion, and the townspeople spoke in hushed tones about the men who entered this foreboding place each month, only to vanish without a trace.
The unsettling rumors of sudden deaths occurring in the town, often linked to the mansion, had contributed to its dwindling population. Many residents, gripped by fear, had chosen to flee .
After gathering this information, Hector realized that this mission might appear to be quite perilous. He understood that if he wasn't careful, he might not return alive, especially knowing the dangers that lay ahead. However, rather than turning back, his curiosity was piqued, and he felt compelled to uncover what awaited him at the town mistress's mansion.
Inner part of the mansion
A being could be seen buried in a pool dark in colour eminating dreadful energy opening her eyes her lips curve in smirk . Muttered , is time for another meal how powerful will he make me to become. moving out of the pool happily
Her hips swaying as she moves with a seductive grace. She is a powerful cultivator, harnessing dark energy and wielding it with deadly precision.
She is a force to be reckoned with, a seductress who lures in her prey with her beauty only to bring them to their knees with her power. She is a dangerous being, her dark aura radiating strength and authority.
As she steps out of the pool, the water clinging to her skin, With a smirk on her lips, lost in her own thoughts day dreaming which is best know to her .
Coming close to were her robe is well arrange she cloth her seductive body with it
The fabric of her robe clung to her curves, accentuating every sensual sway of her hips as she made her way to the grand mansion hall. The dark energy that surrounded her seemed to intensify, the air crackling with power as she walked with purpose and confidence.
Her thick, matured ass was a sight to behold, inviting and tantalizing as it moved seductively with each step she took. It was a temptation that few could resist, a temptation that promised pleasure beyond imagination.
As she entered the opulent hall of the mansion, her presence commanded attention. The dark stone walls seemed to quiver in her wake, the very essence of the building bowing to her power.
With a graceful movement, she settled into a luxurious chair, her red hair cascading down her back like a fiery waterfall. The aura of darkness around her seemed to swirl and dance, a living embodiment of her formidable strength.
She sat there, a vision of danger and allure, a cultivator of unparalleled skill and beauty. And as she surveyed the room with eyes that held a hint of mischief and danger, there was no doubt that she was a force to be reckoned with in the world of dark energy and power.Instantly, her eyes rested on a young man moving around the edge of the massive hall.
She muttered with a dreadful smile on her lips, "Come to mommy."
Hector, not being aware of the dangerous situation, heard a voice that sounded in his head. He became frozen with fear, and upon sighting her, Hector noticed a mature, seductive entity sitting at the hall's extreme. Seeing her, Hector lost control of his body and started moving towards this being, who seemed to be the most beautiful entity he had ever seen. She laughed loudly; the echo of her laugh could be heard all over the mansion and outside. Guards and a few people working in the mansion who recognized the voice shivered in fear for the are away the meaning of such laughter. As Hector stood before her with eyes of worship, she muttered with a seductive smile, "Core formation realm," laughing again, and his soul is powerful ,it seems he encounter a rare item which makes his soul this powerful It look like I have come across a rare fortune this time .That little girl will be rewarded later.
Losing her robe, she raised her round boobs with both hands, looking at Hector with her bewitching eyes. She commanded him, "Come over here, boy, and feed on Mama." Massaging her nipples in a gentle manner while looking at Hector, who had already been bewitched by her charm and beauty from the first time he set his eyes on her. Being aware of what was happening around him, it seemed that Hector had been charmed into a puppet whose only objective was to fulfill his mistress's lust and need, for he had already embraced the dark and lustful side of his being.
Licking his lips, Hector began looking at her lustfully like a dog in heat. Noticing that Hector had been fully corrupted, she felt fulfilled and immediately smirked mischievously.
in other hands, her fingers are still working their magic on those perfectly pointed nipples, and suddenly, she gives one a little squeeze. Boom! Breast milk starts flowing out like a surprise fountain, and Hector's eyes go wide—like he just spotted a unicorn or something!
She catches his astonished gaze and can't help but smile, a cheeky glint in her eye. "Alright, big guy," she says with a playful command, "get on all fours and come feed from Mommy." And just like that, Hector scrambles onto his hands and knees, eager to make his way over to her.