AstralLein
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"I'll handle it from here!" – declared Ottar's mind, and it went off to celebrate the beginning of spring.
Blood... what is *his* blood needed for? If not to quench *her* thirst? There's no better use for it...
– Ah... thirst... – whispered Ottar. – For you... I'm willing to sacrifice anything!
*Her* body... hot as a flame! No creature in this cold, Void-devoured world possesses such warmth! Blood is life! A crimson ray of perfection amidst a realm of death and despair!
A bestial growl emanates from the Bloodfiend's throat. He responds to *her* with the passion of a creature that has slumbered for many years, awaiting this moment. No formalities, no preliminaries! Only thirst and lust! Even if tonight Ottar experiences the fate of a praying mantis, he will have no regrets!
Blood... what is *his* blood needed for? If not to quench *her* thirst? There's no better use for it...
– Ah... thirst... – whispered Ottar. – For you... I'm willing to sacrifice anything!
*Her* body... hot as a flame! No creature in this cold, Void-devoured world possesses such warmth! Blood is life! A crimson ray of perfection amidst a realm of death and despair!
A bestial growl emanates from the Bloodfiend's throat. He responds to *her* with the passion of a creature that has slumbered for many years, awaiting this moment. No formalities, no preliminaries! Only thirst and lust! Even if tonight Ottar experiences the fate of a praying mantis, he will have no regrets!