Valgavoth let out a gentle groan as Lenore's fangs pierced her flesh, spilling her vitae for the vampire to drink up.
Her lips curled into the happiest of grins, her face expressing nothing but pure pleasure as Lenore drank her life force.
"Nnnhโp-pull away? As if I would โ
Sitting herself in @LionessStriker's lap.
The archdemon shuddered in delight at the feeling of Lenore's lips against her neck. Out came a shaky exhale, accompanying the nod she gave just before she replied to the vampire.
"I am. Please...make a proper feast out of me."
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A feral and primal Escavalier, who has a tendency to grow attached to those she deems fun. Be wary of being caught in her sights.
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๐๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ค๐๐ค ๐๐๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐๐๐๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐ค ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฆ๐๐๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ฅ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฃ๐ค ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐ฃ ๐ก๐ฆ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฆ๐๐๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ค ๐ก๐ฃ๐๐ช.
Intentional? When it comes to Valgavoth, it's always intentional. โก
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