Chapter 14: The Reaper whisperer
The meadow stands in silence.
Cheers of carnal conquest now replaced with a simmering tension that reeked of lust for bodies and blood.
Drukara takes a deep breath, heaving her mighty chest as she cracks her knuckles like crashing boulders. Her body is a towering tribute to bloody battle and a life forged in the fires of war. Scars weave across her muscles, her hair a mess of braids earned in battle, red paint smeared across her naked chest and her lower body and hooves covered in cracked armour stained with soot and dried blood.
And her eyes... voids filled with a violent hunger. A storm barely contained by years of military service and discipline.
She didn't come for sweet, gentle love.
She came for conquest and combat.
[Target Name: Drukara, The Reaper]
[Species: Centaur]
[Arousal Status: 112%]
[Emotional Status: Bloodlust (Very High) / Horny (Extreme)]
[Target Pleasure Objective: Satisfy & Survive]
