He will not get such a chance.
For she is actively desiring the warmth that exists on his body, to feel it directly with her whole being, which is why those sharp clothes are tearing through those clothes with ease.
Severing threads with frightening ease.
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"..ehe~ guess that's good?" A small, playful giggle followed. His arms pulled the other a little closer, just so he could more easily snuggle up to her while he slept (assuming he was going to get the chance).
One of the many memories of the ones she loved the most…
All of them now away from her grasp. With their warmth and affection disappearing like ashes in the wind.
No one on that picture met a happy ending…not even Charissa herself…
As the monster weeps in silent sorrow…
After recognizing the familiar scent, the creature simply growled with contempt, proceeding to lick his face as a sign of approval.
The sinister hand of the void sent is a tool that amplifies pleasure upon contact.
It is an extremely efficient weapon when striking a person’s most sensitive spots…
That creature is still kissing and licking her beloved, snuggled up to the warmth of their body before releasing a pleased purr.
She is extremely affectionate to this partner of hers.
Ascending from the floor and then plopping right on top of her hubby, as she licks their face with clear signs of affection.
Seems like she can still remember her dearest after mana corruption eroded her brain.
“It is very amusing, Mr. Gold. A very good feeling indeed…”
Squeezing that man into her bosom, keeping him up on her arms as the warmth of his body is seeping into her own.
The embrace is warm and inviting, even allowing this monster to comply by squeezing that tiny creature into her arms.
She is even slowly squeezing him into a small lift up, as those feet leave the ground from the embrace.
A soft chuckle echoed inside her throat as she opened her arms and invited him in.
“If you are so eager to embrace me, then feel free to satiate your desire, Mr. Gold”
Every eye on her body closed at the same time, with the ones on her face remaining open, facing him.
“Aren’t you quite the charmer…”
At that point, that monstrous being giggled, going as far as to lean in and kiss his cheek.
“Think of that as a “thank you” for your words”
“…you are quite mysterious, Mr. Gold”
She mentioned before squeezing her hair with both hands to wring the water out and then proceed to lift her clothes off the ground to put them on.
Her dress was pretty, all flowery and smelling like perfume.




















