Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 78259 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 391(@200wpm)___ 313(@250wpm)___ 261(@300wpm)
Within seconds, I dove into the room, surging toward Ferkos in a blur of rage.
Ferkos looked my way. Horror filled his eyes.
Fast, I raised Soul-Breaker in the air. The blade glowed with an unholy light. The ruins seared to a blinding red.
Ferkos tried to move. “Azar, wait!”
Charging his way, I slashed through his head with a powerful swing. The glowing blade pierced his neck, dug into his spinal column, and severed the head all in two seconds.
His head fell to the floor.
That wouldn't be enough. I had to cut through his brain and heart.
Boto Brothers scrambled behind me. Some ran. Some headed my way.
I stomped on his head. A satisfying crunch of bone and squishing flesh sounded.
In seconds, I stabbed Soul-Breaker through Ferkos chest. Black liquid spilled out.
Growling, I spun around.
Two bulky Boto Brothers hurried to me.
One roared, “How dare you come into our lair and—!”
The sharp edge of Soul-Breaker sliced through his neck. Black blood spurted from the cut and ragged tissue. His head slammed against the floor. I stabbed the brain and then took out the heart. The blade cut through the hard skin and thick muscle with ease.
I charged for the other one, killing him fast and with no mercy.
He tried to grab me with his huge hands. Fast, I sliced them off and then finished him. His head fell before his stabbed body.
I checked my love.
Fatou remained suspended in the air, moaning with solid white eyes.
Screaming Tito and Sy rushed away from her, frantically searching the room for weapons or something to defend themselves, but it was too late.
They would die by Soul-Breaker.
I should have rushed for them, but I headed Fatou's way as she floated above the ground. Her legs were now open, exposing her secret area that was only supposed to be for my eyes.
They violated you!
A scorching rage rivaled with my desire to comfort her.
I wanted to slowly carve Sy and Tito’s bodies apart, but there she floated, violated, her white eyes searching for someone to pleasure her.
“Don’t stop,” she whispered.
I growled so loud that the mirrored walls on the left of me shattered.
I charged for Tito.
“Wait!” He raised his hands in the air. “Azar, what did we do?”
“Ferkos didn't tell you?”
“Tell me w-what?” Tito stuttered as he looked down at his brothers' headless bodies. His gaze returned to me. “A-all Ferkos said was that he had a new creature for us.”
I stepped closer.
“P-please, Azar.” His bottom lip quivered. His hands shook at his sides. “I-is she yours? We didn't know.”
“She’s mine.” I spit the words out at him, stalking his way. “And she didn't deserve what you all did to her!”
Tito held his shivering hands up in front of his chest and backed up several feet until his back hit a wall. Sweat dripped down his face. “I swear on Lucifer and Lilith that we didn't know—”
“It doesn't matter!” I appeared in front of him before he could say another word, cutting his dick off and stabbing his chest over and over. Soul-Breaker burned into him with ease, like a butcher knife cutting through warmed butter.
Mine! You violated what was only mine.
Black blood sprayed all over me.
His body sagged to the floor.
I stabbed and cut Tito some more, the images of his hands violating her pushed me on. I didn’t stop until there was nothing left, but a hunk of unrecognizable meat in front of me.
Roaring I searched the room for Sy and found him standing over Ferkos's body. Three others joined him holding metal swords.
I threw Soul-Breaker. It spiraled towards him. The sword sailed through the air and plunged into his back. He cried out and collapsed onto the floor.
I rushed to him, grabbed my Soul-Breaker, and whipped toward the others. My enchanted crystal blade clashed against metal, melting their blades to nothing. I severed. I stabbed. I stomped out their heads. I sliced their dead bodies into bits.
When it was all done, black blood covered me.
I flicked my wrist.
Soul-Breaker vanished from my hand.
I lifted my hand. The blood dissolved in sparkles of light. With my magic, I cleansed my body until it was fresh and unsoiled.
Next, I directed my magic to Fatou, and did the same. Any evidence of the Botos’ filth had magically washed away.
Only that pure silky skin remained.
I wish I could wash away the memory from your mind. How much will you remember?
“Please,” Fatou began to shake as if she was a drug addict and needed a quick fix. “Don’t stop.”
She moved her hands between her legs, rubbing her pussy.
Fuck.
The Boto brothers had overloaded her with their leslin. It was another power they possessed that Ferkos and I didn't have. Somehow they could manipulate a female's body to constantly yearn for sex. It hypnotized her. She wouldn’t eat, drink, or sleep until she had enough orgasms to clear it away.