You get the idea. Keep going.
The succubus saw a pre-war demon flapping its wings with pitchfork in hand and showed great concern for the possible damage it will make for the humans.
You get the idea. Keep going.
The succubus saw a pre-war demon flapping its wings with pitchfork in hand and showed great concern for the possible damage it will make for the humans.
The Baphomet had been studying the soldier for several months watching and waiting for the perfect chance to convince him to stop praising the sun, and start worshipping the depravity of little girls.
The Robotic Knight was passing through some Dense Jungle when he was ambushed by a hunting party of Ocelomeh. Despite their Berserker fury and thier demon realm obsidian weapons the Knight was more than able in fending off.
Begrudginly forced to retreat the Ocelomeh went off in search of easier prey elsewhere in the Jungle.
(New PFP)
The knight sheaths his sword, for the duel had ended in his favor. Just as he turned to leave, he heard a weakened voice from behind him.
"W-wait..."
He turned to see the Salamander he had defeated was pulling herself back up, using her now broken greatsword for support. Her body may have been broken, but the fire in her eyes and tail roared with even greater intensity.
A Danuki approaches the Rogue Trader with a smile and a briefcase and says, "Greetings sir, my clients have made me come to you for assistance dealing with some...heretics."
She raises the briefcase towards the man and adds, "If you accept this mission and succeed then you will receive a nice fat paycheck."
The orcs looked in fear at their defeated leader. Sure that the knight would take advantage of her. To everyone’s surprise, he simply continued on his way.
The Zombie Dragon shuffled down the dark and misty road, searching for just the thing to sate her ever growing desires. Man. She then caught the scent of one just up the road before her. She rushed towards it like a rabid beast in heat, which she practically was, and lept at its source. Had she still had the ability to think and reason, she would have noticed the man was remarkably similar in appearance to her. But being a simple minded undead, she only had one thing on her mind...
MATE NOW
"My, My!" A Wight said as the unconscious bodies of some order knights surrounded her and the man she hire as a bodyguard "seems like you deserve all the praise you recieve after all~". "Yep" the man protecting the wight said "Only the very best for my clients"
"Is that so?~ " The wight said in a more lustful voice, the man detecting the change in tone. "Whoa whoa, just hold on just a minute" the man said "I don't do those types of services lad-" Just as he was about to finish the sentence, the wight hushed the by placing a finger on the man lips and placing a large bag of coins in his hands.
"Just this once? Pretty please~"
(New PFP, it's Bruz the chopper this time[1] )
An Elf watches infuriated as a being trespasses on her land. She draws an arrow and aims her bow at him warning, "Hey rock for brains! Foreigners aren't allowed on this land, so leave before I place an arrow between your eye sockets!"