And you are dedicated to Saphique… She stumbled back, red hair flying, while Faoril moaned in orgasmic delight. Tube8 “What happened?”
“The Minotaur brained you with my air totem,” Xandra said. The arrow streaked pink and slammed into my chest. Unrestrained battle. The world spun as Thrak rose. Two small slivers of rocks, maybe the size of my little finger, protruded from his chest. The urge to kill shot through me. The horn gored Xera’s stomach. “You can’t have me!” I screamed as I sawed the blade upward, cutting through his back like I was flaying open a beast returned by one of the tribe’s hunters.
