—–Hurrying up to where Azrael sat, not much carrying how far behind her boyfriend was, Adra quickly took the seat next to the boy which had so brilliantly peaked her interests. Pornhat —–Gash after gash came over his skin, and he felt the warm oozing nectar coat his flesh. As the object travelled on Lendon released a faint wincing, and as the shirt fell open, revealing the long, freshly cut streak on his torso, the item disappeared. “Only the most spectacular for my Fallen Angel… “Thank you, baby.”
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—–“Hey, thought you could get away? You wanna hang out with us later tonight?” Azrael’s eyes raised up and, for a moment, didn’t seem at all sad, but soon clouded in dread.
