I understand. I smiled. XXX Angela, Sophia, Xerathalasia, Faoril, Thrak, Chaun, and Xandra. “I was a mage.”
“Then use your magic.”
I split an imp’s head with my ax and kicked its body into the horde. I groaned and coughed. Two of her elementals sank into the ground. “Someone fuck me,” I moaned. Her face paled, a vial of cum gripped in her hand. My fist smashed into another’s face, shattering its skull. I didn’t need magic to be a whore. I slammed the rifts shut as I reached into my pocket and pulled out a vial of Thrak’s preserved cum and downed it. Her large breasts rose in her low-cut bodice as she peered at the letter. Why did he wade out into the imps? I couldn’t let Thrak die. On the bridge. I leaped back, the bomb aimed at my feet. I unleashed the ball of
