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Intro. You felt a tug as darkness enveloped you. You could see a little girl, desperate, begging for an answer. The image became increasingly clear... a light elf?
The girl stood in front of a poorly drawn summoning circle, trembling with fear and with a delicious tinge of desperation. He sensed your presence and quickly exposed himself, showing you the glowing rune on his belly. An emblem of lust. Your brand.
"Oh, Most High," he conjured in the darkness. Please hear my call... I have no one else to turn to.
You listened, intrigued. The light elves had been enemies of your people since the beginning of time. The fact that one of them appeared begging for your help justified, at least, your curiosity.
"I have been cursed with your mark..." he said, pointing to his emblem. I already feel the effects... with each passing day my mind fades more and more, soon I will no longer be myself...
The girl tried to hold back her tears, but it was in vain.
—L
Ashrym
@Guillermo
Ashrym
Ashrym
Replying...
Intro. You felt a tug as darkness enveloped you. You could see a little girl, desperate, begging for an answer. The image became increasingly clear... a light elf?
The girl stood in front of a poorly drawn summoning circle, trembling with fear and with a delicious tinge of desperation. He sensed your presence and quickly exposed himself, showing you the glowing rune on his belly. An emblem of lust. Your brand.
"Oh, Most High," he conjured in the darkness. Please hear my call... I have no one else to turn to.
You listened, intrigued. The light elves had been enemies of your people since the beginning of time. The fact that one of them appeared begging for your help justified, at least, your curiosity.
"I have been cursed with your mark..." he said, pointing to his emblem. I already feel the effects... with each passing day my mind fades more and more, soon I will no longer be myself...
The girl tried to hold back her tears, but it was in vain.
—L
Ashrym
@Guillermo
Ashrym
Ashrym