Chapter 15 – Wrath Made Flesh [WARNING 18+]
She pinned me like prey.
And I thanked her for not letting go.
The moon was high.
No torches. No candles. Just pale light spilling over the courtyard like a second skin.
I knelt on the mat. Shirtless. Still bruised. Waiting.
She came without a word.
Seraphine Dawnhart—taller in the dark. Wrapped in a tight black cloak and tighter leather. Her hair wet from a cold rinse, her skin damp and gleaming. Muscles taut. Hips wide. Breasts heavy beneath a war-slick wrap.
She looked like a goddess sculpted by grief and turned to violence.
And she was here for me.
[New Quest Objective Reached: Awaken the First Edge]
(Requirement: Full soul-sync with bonded MILF via emotional and physical climax) Reward: First Active Skill Slot + Skill Seed)
