Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-38207706-20190119021536

[I want to remind you that I am bad in English and that it is not my mother tongue. I'm sorry for mistakes or phrases that do not make sense. :/]

''The village with so many memories would burn... Nothing for Dzete now. Blooden, the leader of this succubus group had told him that everything had been done in vain and that he was the last survivor. The succubus left him a heavy sword before fleeing and letting Dzete fall from the ground. He would never forget this succub with caramel skin, hair firecracker, eyes purple and luscious curve. Dzete swore it, he would hunt down and kill Blooden.

He approached the blade Blooden had left him, she was very imposing, black and double-edged with unknown engraving and an eye close in the center. Dzete lifted her without any harm, despite her heavy wound, the blade seemed light as a feather. He should think about having it examined and understand where this lightness comes from. Dzete ties the scabbard to his belt and starts moving towards the exit of the village. ''

''He decided to leave for the nearest town to announce the news before resuming his hunt. He suspected he was going to be responsible, the "monster" of the city alone surviving a succubus attack. The enormous colone of smoke when the village had burned had probably warned everyone around.

Dzete thought, to get to the nearest city, he would have two choices. The road fills with bandit or Orc attracted an attack and seeking to catch fugitives. The plain fills with monsters girls and especially, Dzete would become an easy prey for harpies.

The other option was the forest, the most formidables monsters girls at this time for him would have been the so-called Amazoness village after a rumor and the few Arachne who were starting their season in search of husband. The Alraunas came out of their beds like the Giant Ant and they would not be powerful enough to charm the boy and should undoubtedly use the force... At least, it had to be hoped. ''

''Dzete entered the wood slowly and wary of every corner of the tree. In the end, he was attracted by the tears of a person. Another survivor of the attack ? He moved as if he were lamenting with sadness and he came face to face with a monster of dark, melancholic beauty who draped their deathly pale, white skin in black garments. The banshee smiled for a moment and opened her arms while crying. The monster must have been attracted by the carnage and the negative feelings of Dzete who would have preferred to die like the others. The survivor advanced towards the Banshe, beguiled by the cries and wanting to comfort her.''

''Fortunately, the memories of the killing come back to him. The victorious face of the Blooden succubus and the fact that he was left so humiliated brought him to reason just in time. His hatred and his desire for vengeance had triumphed over the promise of a macabre but sincere love of one of the creatures of darkness. What would the church think ? A blow of the blade to roll back the monster and Dzete started running in the opposite direction. He heard the Banshee weeping, throwing him into an immense cry of fright.''



''Banshee : 'COME BACK ! LET ME DANCE IN YOUR ARMS... I PROMISE ! YOU'LL ESCAPE FROM ME NEVER AGAIN !'



''A quick glance made note that the monster woman was not moving, she was still crying and moaning in the direction of Dzete. He did not turn around and flee, for a moment before finally falling head first on the ground. A tree branch coming to open his right leg. He stifled a groan of pain, his little mad rush without paying attention trying to escape the undead worried him... But no sign of having alerted an Amazoness or Arachne .... Or other things of the same kind wanting him "difficulty".''

''The next few hours, Dzete tried to orient himself by paying attention to his surroundings so as not to fall into a trap or under a spell. He met monster girls like the Greenworm that left him alone, Dzete was useless for them... He would probably die before the night came. Dzete stopped for a moment to breathe and quickly look at his wounds, some did not seem healed and he was bleeding continuously. An Amazoness or Arachne would catch up quickly by following the blood trail... But, hopefully, an elf or a centaur could also help him. That's it, you have to think positive, otherwise ... He could not take revenge on Blooden. He took two steps forward to get back on the road and heard a thud behind him. Turning around, he saw a giant slug lying on the ground in the place he occupied.''



- Are you OK ?

Giant Slug: I missed you.

- Escuse me ?

Giant Slug : You are mortally wounded and I can heal you, in return become my man !

- No !

Giant Slug: '''My belover... Do not you want to do something better before? Mate with me ...'''

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm">''She does not listen to Dzete at all and she seems under a desire of lust too strong to be reasoning. Dzete can not allow me to lose energy in a fight and he starts running away with his injuries. Dzete hear the Giant Slug follow him...''

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm">'''- Foul injury to the leg ! If I did not have it, I would already be far away ...'''

<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm">Giant Slug:''' A marriage proposal ? It's so sudden... I... I... I have to refuse for the moment ! Come to me, my human sugar.'''

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm">''Giant Slug continues to throw more and more obscene sentences towards Dzete. He tries to keep a distance between him and her so that the monster girl does not catch him. Alas for him, he feels his body bend under his wounds, it will not last long and this scene between a lame human trying to escape a giant slug catching him gradually frightens. Dzete then whispers while trying to advance with his weapon to regain a second wind.''

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<p style="margin-bottom: 0cm">'''- Best day of my life, the destruction of the village, the only survivor, banshee and soon died in the forest by a giant slug ... Help ... Anyone or anything. Help ... I don't want to die. '''

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