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Nephviri was caught more off guard by the moment. He was being such a mix between a gentleman and a brute that she didn’t know what to call him. His actions brazen and yet he wasn’t out to strictly harm or subdue her. She couldn’t even hear him speak all that well due to her orgasmic high making her sound like a whore in a brothel. Her own voice was the cause of deafness, not that she was being overly loud. His cock just felt that good stuffed in her spasming walls. A slowing pace and yet he made sure his thrusts were powerful. Her moans muffled as she bit her lips together to try and regain some control over herself. Still he did something quite intimate which she was not expecting. His arms would extend the length of hers and their fingers enlaced so delicately. It was like a sensual hug as he pulled her back into him, her palms cupping her breasts, nipples still aroused and perky to be toyed with. She felt like she was being enveloped in a blanket of a new kind of sex. Previous partners as crude as they were, never were this romantic or physically compatible. It made her heart flutter again which made her thoughts run back to his dangerous he was. He beckoned at that human half of her. The one that needed a companion to fill the void of loneliness she had experienced until now. It wasn’t fair. Hot kisses along her spine and shoulder blade left her to wriggle some in his embrace. Hot wet kisses, that rough tongue making her already sensitive spots become heightened in arousal and sensitivity. She would need to pay him back for being so cheeky to think he could do as he pleased with her. Then again she wasn’t protesting. As he hotly whispered in her ear and purposely suckled at his fingers that were still covered in her sex, that made her cheek burn hot as she wasn’t expecting that from him. Seems he had a multitude of surprises. “You still technically haven’t.” She corrected as she gathered her thoughts between her moans. Ah! The cool wall felt so good against her chest and face. Hands began to unfurl from his and splayed her fingers against the flat wood to help support herself. Now it was getting more intimate, purposeful as his thrusts began a mission unlike before. Rough deep and slowly dragging in and out against her titillated walls left her in her tiptoes and bouncing, jiggling to his pleasure. His sounds just kept ruling her up as she knew it was her body making him sing her praises. It was her, not anyone else. This stroked her ego more than anything. Squeaking from time to time as he would go and bite at her flesh she could feel another climax building. “Th-Thank you… ha ah mmm Ahn~ thank you~” Biting felt so fucking good. It was the right a mouth of strength being put into the action and it hurt so good. Her insides reacted just as gleefully as her tail would sway and take its time sliding against his toned abdomen. She felt more vulnerable like this with him. He should be grateful that he was allowed to hear her so soft and sweet. Though now playtime was over as she had the overwhelming urge to get some payback. Gathering herself she found a way to plant her feet once more and he hips would press into him. Making the thrusts uneven and make their bodies clash sooner than expected. Back and forth she began to move. She could feel his thick length pulsing ready to release his seed. She wanted it; everywhere to be painted white. The smacking of their flesh becoming more harmonious. Nephviri would grin some as she let out a low growl, claws digging into the wood as with this action he was pressing deeper into her flesh. “Gin won’t you cum inside my naughty cunt?” She questioned so earnestly as she would comfort and reach behind with a hand spreading a plump add cheek of her allowing him more room to trample into. He should have been thanking her. No matter how rough he got or needed to be she would be able to take it. She was essentially giving him permission to go berserk as he saw fit. Nephviri wanted to be used as a distraction for his pain but also her own as release was eminently what they both needed.

Nephviri was not one to compromise herself like this but it was agonizing to be made to wait. Though how he got her from the wall to him in a passionate kiss was again surprising. She had never met someone so keen on kissing before. To be frank it was very nice. Her hands on his wrists and arm, gently holding him as he held her close. Their hips grinding into each other fervently staying connected by any means as they moaned against each others lips. He was a cheeky man biting her bottom lip like that. It hurt in a good way, however if she did that she might accidentally make him bleed. his confidence was clearer now as she didn’t fight how he splayed her about like a doll. Hands on the wall. The curve of her back and the swell of her ass and hips pressed against him, legs spread. She would rest her head on her forearms, tail swaying as it had a mind of its own and wasn’t strictly limp. Her tail now strung up on his shoulder like a rope it began to slither and pet his neck as she looked back to him waiting eagerly as he would grind his ho meat against her wanton slit. Standing straighter from his handling she would hiss some and sigh when his breath brushed against her neck. He dared to tease her like that? He was true to his word as he continued to tease and stimulate her nerves. Fingers playing against her labia, getting wet in the process. His other hand taking its time exploring her form. Her skin was much softer than he probably was expecting. Infernal halflings usually took traits from the more dominant genes which was the Infernals. Hard rough scenes skin was the norm. She was an anomaly that happened very rarely. Thick fingers ink into her walls and began to wriggle and snake against her walls. Pinching her clit, making her stand on her tiptoes and try not to react to the pleasure immediately. Her body was more honest than her mind though. She was being molested in the best possible way. And like a whore she gave him the moans and sounds he wanted to hear from her. Not afraid to be loud either her voice reverberated against the empty rooms in this cottage. The nibbling of her ear probably got the most reaction from her as she whined and would wriggle in his grasp. Gin was being bold but it worked as she panted hearing his words in her ear. Her walls struggled not to spasm and twitch in an orgasm. “Ah! N-No fair! Mmm ah~” She couldn’t help but hold back, he demanded it and strangely she followed. Maybe it was because this was the first time she heard him take proper charge of her, take charge of something she used to do freely unashamed. He withheld his permission to cum and she could feel pressure building inside her loins. Her head felt fuzzy, hazy with the thoughts of release. That toe curling release of pleasure that would make her body quake. Only made hard by his lips and tongue teasing her tail as it actively made him lick up close to the tip but not quite there before sudden coiling away. Her body started to strain and become rigid as she was close but still wasn’t allowed to cum. Her head hung low between her arms as she panted and groaned in sexual frustration. She bit her bottom lip annoyed. Why was she listening to such an unreasonable command!? To her shock she really didn’t hear him praise her resilience. Instead breath hitched and she suddenly felt full of his thick meat. Her body twitched and struggled to take it so suddenly. Her knees bowed in and she was brought up by her neck. Her hair like silky curtains that clung to the wetness of their skin from the sweat and water building between them. An arm raised to curl behind her and against his shoulder. The other would be placed on his hip as he would brutally begin to pound his sex into her to bring her to climax. “Yes! Yes! Right.. there!” She squeaked as she couldn’t breathe. Not because of his hand on her throat but because she finally relaxed enough to allow herself to cum. Breathlessly, silently she felt herself cumming in violent waves of pleasure that were rode out with his thrusts. His cock could feel her walls clench and release in quick quivering spasms as her eyes rolled to the back of her head. All this until she gasped for air and finally began to moan to the pace of him fucking her. Nephviri was a mess brought by this held elf man.

Umm I think you are doing great honestly. And thanks for the compliment I’m really having fun

Haha what’s with that “this^” reaction? You like that?

Gin’s dirty talk was fun. So much so it brought a heated chuckle from her throat as she continued to use him like her own personal sex toy since he stayed so still for her. “Yes~” she said hotly and slowly before continuing. “Mmmph! I like how Gin’s fat cock is scraping against my walls like this..” she the. Proceeded to swivel her hips at a slightly different angle making his cock stretch her out some more and push more along the top of her walls which brought every settled seat a shuddering quaking of her thighs and body. She knew what made her feel good and she was showing him how to dig at her guts properly. Any other lady would probably just lay there but she wasn’t a lady. She was someone who did as they wanted when they wanted and with whoever they wanted. She chose Gin to express her lust and fixation on easing this tension. Another spank and this one stung some making her squirm and stiffen in his arms. It hurt so good resulting in her walls tightening and releasing almost at the same pace of her breathing. Still she wasn’t expecting him to move just yet and when he thrusted up inside she gasped in surprise. Her eyes grew wide as she had to cover her mouth some with a free hand. She felt herself salivating and panting like a god as it felt so fucking good to have him involved more. Nephviri was growing weak from pleasure as her nerves were on fire. A slender tail swiping to and fro in tandem with the pace of their skin slapping against each other. His hot cheeks between her plump breasts, he could probably feel the thumping of her heart as he teased and made her lose rhythm from the teasing of her chest. His teeth and tongue were expertly allying pressure and biting where she was really feeling it in her tits as they bounced with their movements. Voice muffled by her fingers she growled some now as she was gradually allowing him some control. that naughty hand of his would get him in trouble if he wasn’t careful. Still he began to squeeze and play with the base of her tail making it whip into the wall and spasm. Her walls reflecting such spasms as well as he was bringing her closer and rather quickly to her first climax of the evening. The four feet of tail would slowly tremble and slither through his fingers until he got to the flat tail flaps which was similar in the texture to their ears. Bendable cartilage the would wiggle with its attempts to be free of his grasp only to be played with more and more. Though Nephviri couldn’t see what was to come next when he pulled out of her sloppy walls with a proper slurp of juices that accompanied the action. Baring her teeth some she felt her back bow in as her face would meet his clavicle and her lips nibbling at the sturdy bone. He was still so how, throbbing and poking; priding against her clit bringing her chirp and whine from the loss of his girth inside. He teased her and knew what to say which brought her to grown in embarrassment. That ass slap sounded very nice in the emptiness of the cabin. His palm probably left a mark at this point, and his fingers could feel the jiggle of her flesh from the impact. Still she would take a moment to breathe and slowly moan to his teasing as she looked between their legs. Her vision was best in the dark and she could see how sopping. Wet his cock was because of her fluids. She was shamelessly wet and needy. Leaning back however she let her hands go from him and held the wall as her hips began to dance against his cock making sure he knew that she could force the issue if she really wanted to. Stopping almost as abruptly she remained contorted and trembling some as her toes curled and she swallowed her pride. Nephviri’s voice quivered unsure and restless. “P-Please! Gin! Please… Viri wants Gin’s cock and to feel him explode inside. P-Please fill up this Infernal’s wet cunt with your cock!” If he could see her face he would see the hair in the way, his desperately needy she was for him to fill her back up properly and be a man she needed.

Absolutely magical. That’s all she thought about as his fingers strained against her skin when she touched him. He reacted just how she liked. then she squealed and her smile was nervous when he spoke. Even though it was just the tip of his member he spread her open so nicely. The twitching of his length made her squirm some only to suck in air harshly when his flat teeth found her neck. It was hard to describe other than delightfully painful. The suction of his mouth left her breathless as she exposed more of her neck for him. Arms began to wrap around his shoulders as the one leg she had planted began to raise to her tiptoes as she she would grind and swerve her hips from front to back letting him inch in deeper. Her walls flexing and sucking against what was inside. When he pulled away to allow that rapidly cooling stream of saliva between her breasts she just smiled some. A coy turn of her gaze as she felt his fingers snake against her skin once more. Heavy sigh and then a harsh sucking of air once his fingers found the roots of her silken hair. Eyes immediately opened slightly more as a teasing grin befell her lips. His proclamation caused her cheeks to heat and flush as she was so glad it was dark enough that he couldn’t see everything. However almost immediately she began to moan as he would start to bury himself inside her tight walls. The pressure was amazingly satisfying as she began to giggle into the moans. Her chest heaving against his as their eyes locked. When he began I lean forward she almost stopped him in protest but he was far too quick. Those slender lips of his would work and guide her lips open to let his pink tongue enter past her fangs and against her own tongue. His saliva was delicious, he was delicious. His beard was soft and tickled her chin as a hand would creep up the back of his neck only to copy what he had done earlier. However she still couldn’t bring herself to use her claws. Instead she let her fingers play in his boyishly long chocolate hair feeling the heat he was giving off. When she was comfortable int the kiss her lips pushed back as her tongue began to wrap and lick along the inside of his mouth. Her slit becoming more engorged and tight from the stimulation, wanton and wet as she began to drip onto the floor. Unapologetically horny for this half elf man before her. Teeth began to nibble at his tongue and then lower lip before releasing him as she panted only inches from his face. Still she was all too happy to help him as she bounced on the ball of her foot to assist in him holding her weight fully off the floor. And ever so lusciously and slowly he would sink into her depths. Her breath shaky as he could feel it against her lips. Fully impaled on his fat member she would softly purr into a moan before stealing another frenzied kiss from his lips. Pulling up her self with her arms on his shoulders she began to let her hips pop up and down on his length already making the most obscene sounds. Wet skin slapping and her ass jiggling every time she would land with him buried deep into her core. She whimpered into the kiss as her breathes became quick and shallow the more she moved. Thighs clenching around his hips she continued to fuck him standing as she felt he was the best size for her. He felt the best, he made her crave more. “Gin~ mmm Ahn~” she gasped against his lips before reluctantly pulling away to breathe. Claws straining not to dig into him but still scraping against his shoulder blades as she worked him to her own pace.

Nephviri was suspended at his determination. What really surprised her and had her putty in his fingers was how her played with her slender tail. It was not like felines but it was sensitive and allows for easily teasing and pleasing her. However she had never been played with like that before and she subconsciously began to moan out loud in a surprised tone. Her body began to tremble and press into him as she felt her nipples begin to tent the towel that covered her. “Ahn~” quickly her hand went to cover her mouth after he freed himself from her grasp. when he would spank her in a wonderful thud she would jolt some in surprise once again. He was stupid good at finding out what she liked and it was making her slit dewy with anticipation. She shouldn’t have lead with her baser instincts he was dangerous. F he could see her face he would see her flushed in arousal and brows perked up in worry. That sigh he let out made her shiver. His sounds really did something to her and she couldn’t help but react. To be honest she wouldn’t have spurred this on if she couldnt build a small amount of appeal from him earlier. Still she was secretly glad this didn’t blow up in her face like she thought it would. This was the only thing she knew could provide comfort. when he removed her from the wall she had to rely on his body as her hands held onto his shoulders. Fingers beginning to feel at his toned muscles. It would feel like a strange massage as she let her fingers spider against his skin still careful of her claws. Gasping after being pulled against him and feeling his rough fingers along her spine. He got her skin to shiver and flush in goosebumps. Softly her breathing became labored as her back and shoulders were fairly sensitive. Cooing and shuddering against him she then squealed feeling his lips against her neck. This made the infernal woman freeze from pleasure. She was half human afterall the same as him and so had the same weaknesses in the sexual aspect of life. His tongue felt so wonderful that she was buckling at the knees. Squeaking when he began to suck at her alone she almost pushed away. He was indeed dangerous and making her overwhelmingly heated. A small growl from her throat came to the surface only to be dimmed down to a purr as she nibbled at her long ears. His proper pronunciation of her name made her heart flutter. Wait…flutter!? She began to stand straighter as she couldn’t have this happen. No way she was going to lose now. “You have no idea…” she said as she nipped at his nose and would use a hand to help guide his far cock to her hot weeping slit. She would stir and rub his glands against the entrance as her one leg was still wrapped around him. Soon with little effort his slipped past her folds and immediately brought a sigh of relief from her but this was only the tip nothing more. Her hips swiveling some as she aimed to tease him into taking her like her wants to. She was sturdier than any elf any human he could lay with. She could take punishment but then again that was the fun of it.

Nephviri would lick her lips when she was done with the one had. His blood tasted sweet and quite delicious from his emotional he had been prior. The sounds he made made her heart begin to thud in her chest. This was exciting and strange. He seemed eager to go forward with the other hand but he backed her up against the wall, and she let him. She didn’t fight nor did she make a big deal about it. She felt it would make the situation awkward if she did. However she didn’t not like this. A bloody finger laid against her dark lips and she would open her mouth keeping eye contact with the hunter. Her heated breath on the rough pads of calluses he built up over time. That long tongue went back to work how ever this time her mouth took a much more involved part as she would begin to kiss and suck at his fingers. Her saliva was hot and wet, something to be expected of someone like herself. His hand began to pull at the towel. She wore it only to be polite. Again modesty was not something she was used to and he seemed to agree. as he whispered in her ear she could only chuckle some as it sounded dark and sultry. She refused to answer. She was teasing and being cheeky letting him listen to her breathing, how her body moved and what he was feeling. Talking was overrated. Though Gin could talk all he wanted she liked hearing his voice. It was pleasant. Her hands finally went to touch his frame. It felt strangely warm between them. The cold wasn’t even a problem, now it was his clothing and she was also mindful of his wounds. Her claws scraping gently against his skin as she growled some. This was fast and raw, probably not what he needed but it felt right. he was getting badly as she felt his hand slip under the linen towel. Her skin was still damp and wetter in other areas. Her body was hot and plush which allowed his fingers to sink in. However it would probably feel weird as his fingers brushed around the base of her tail every now and again. Her left hand circled behind his neck as the same leg would wrap around his waste giving him clear and ease of access. She was becoming hot and bothered needing to be filled in the proper way. Nephviris other hand yanked and would unfasten his belt and it helped her slowly help him shimmy his length out of those confines called pants. She didn’t care much if he was dirty or overly eager but she did pause before making him look at her. A hand gripping his chin as a thumb pressed against his thin lips. “You sure?” She wasn’t going to force him but she felt he may regret it when done.

Nephviri would get all of the goop and grime off of her body. Scrubbing her pale flesh raw and pink. She got the webs out of her hair and off her horns. Her ears would twitch some as she heard some thudding outside. She would look around to see if there was a window but there wasn’t so she had no idea what was making that sound. Still it didn’t stop her from becoming squeaky clean. The time along had her thinking and more frustrated than anything. Nothing compared to the emotional breakdown. Then again as an Infernal halfling her emotions were stunted and so she didn’t feel sorrow the same way. Ad her bathing came to an end the smell of strange herbs filled the air with steam. Sitting on the edge of the tub she began to wring out her hair and moisturizing her skin with lotion from her infinity pocket. Hearing him begin to walk closer she didn’t bother covering up. Modesty wasn’t a thing where she was from and she couldn’t be seen as a high born lady even if she tried. Hearing his body lean against the wall she appreciated his distance. His voice sounded pained and she would walk over to lean on the opposite wall as she put back on her jewelry. She stayed silent even when he began to leave. Quickly she grabbed the towel from earlier and wrapped herself in it. “Why are you constantly apologizing? Is not like you did anything wrong.” coming to the door her silhouette could be seen given how pale she was. Regardless she began to stalk over towards him. She smelled blood. While she wasn’t a vampire she was a predator of sorts and it riled her suppressed nature up from the depths of her being. She would jingle some from the metals clacking together as she got closer. Nephviri eyes began to glow red as she would stand in front of him. A hand would reach down to his own as she found the source of the scent. And then suddenly a long slick forked tongue began to lap up against his wound and cleaning his fingers of the blood. It was dark so he couldn’t see the color of her tongue but its shape could be felt as she cleaned him up in a most strange manner to him.

“You apparently don’t if you were having the same troubles. See you aren’t even making as much noise as before.” Mostly because with her intense rubbing she was getting out the irritation from any loose debris that was caught in the cuts. Plus the warms of her hands was helping the inflamed skin. “You should let the salve work before we see you up.” She said as she set the thread and needle to the side so not to be lost or accidentally sat on. Upon his suggestion for the marrow she would nod giving a genuine smile. “Not a bad food truck. Once the marrow is rendered you can add it in.” Nephviri was about to get up before she was perched upon by the large predator bird. He would chirp and knead at her shoulder expectantly from being called by his master. Her feathers ruffled as a hand would reach up and pet under his beak. Such a beautiful bird. when it flew away she was reaching into the infinity pocket for some clothes and a towel. She really didn’t have anything for him so the most she could do was mend his clothes and give him back his cloak. Though she didn’t notice him until his boots were in front of her. When he knelt down to her level she froze. It was clear she was uncomfortable as her hair literally would begin to lift at the strands almost like a dogs when they were on edge. Her nostrils flared and her tail began to weave back and forth as if she was ready to defend herself. Though that warm rough had was strangely comforting as slowly she began to still and relax. His word made her furrow her brow quickly as her gaze narrowed. She didn’t take his words to heart for the first part of his heartfelt speech. As he continued Nephviri learns more about this half Elf. She hadn’t come across many in her travels but they were supposed to be abundant in numbers. All with their similar issues. It was sad to know neither side accepted them. They were similar but she was accepted by Infernals however not for good reasons. “I-I’m sorry that happened to you.” His fingers tickled and it made her breathing become less controlled as her chest would ebb and heave as she would breathe through her nose. Gulping some she did her best to stop herself from blushing but failed and turned her face away. This close he could see her freckle, could see her sclera was slightly black in comparison to his white ones. Effortlessly beautiful and yet cursed all the same. Closing her eyes she slightly sneered as she tried to keep up a prickly bravado so he would not take her kindness so heavily. She could betray that trust at any moment at least that is what she was thinking. Couldn’t let your guard down even despite the fact that he was spilling his guts to a complete stranger like herself. Still the action made her fluster and become less threatening by the minute. “Y-You really shouldn’t trust me… with that information. I could use it against you ya know.” She said softly as she watched him pull away. A sense of loss washed over her but she did not stop him from walking away. She felt this was all thanks to the human part of their natures. The human side wants to see the good. Getting up from her spot she would scurry to the stairs and begin to run up them clearly her shoes making noises against the wooden boards. Finding her way to the bathroom she would leave the door ajar just in case she had to make a quick exit. Lighting a few candles she lit up the room but just barely as she would turn on the water. At first the pipes rattled from not being in use so long and partially cause he pipes had frozen over. A hand on the metal she would funnel fire around he piping to unthaw and allow the water to flow up. Even then she had to wait as at first rust and dirt came out into the tub before it began to streamed clear heated water. Stripping and straining to get out of the muddy wet and cold clothing she had been wearing her body would ache as the bruises all over began to throb from the cold. Hurriedly she would would hop in and let out a small sound as she. Began to wash herself clean.

Hearing him hiss from applying his salve to his cuts and wounds she would at first ignore it. His well being was only her concern right now cause their interests aligned. After hearing hips continue to torture himself she began to grow irritated. It wasn’t his fault she was just not used to having a companion in a very long time and it was making her anxious. So rather abruptly her clawed hand would shoot out towards the salve and he would take it in her hands. “Geez you make too much noise! You’re supposed to warm it up in you hands not just apply it cold.” Rubbing the paste in her hands she warmed it up nicely making it sound rather sloppy and sticky. From there she would meticulously begin to press and rub it in properly into his wounds. Claws grazing his skin every so often but she did nothing to harm him. Her fingers came away a little bloody mixed with the salve since she was also wiping the wounds clean but she felt this was all she could do to help him. She had no healing magic… at least not one that benefits others. “There. They are shallow so you won’t need to stitch them up except one. Do you want assistance?” She asked as she tilted her head some closing her eyes revealing how long her lashes were against her pale skin. Wiping her hand on some cloth she reached into her infinity pocket and pulled out some needle and spider thread. Ironically it was much more sturdy than any steel when weaved like this. “As far as bundling up it’s best we sleep together. Body heat will do the body wonders when it comes to healing wounds.” She wasn’t wrong. Why an Infernal such as herself knew of such things would not be beyond his purview if he could see her as a person and not base it off of her race. ”hmm the food will take time to cook. So a bath would be best before then. She said as her magic continue to do the menial work. Once everything was ready she would set the scraps into the water and let it boil against the fire. “I feel rabbit would go great. Would that be too much to ask?” She said as she began to put in some berries and some other herbs that the rodents eat around here in the pot. Taking some thick wet bones in her hands she would crack them open and begin to season the marrow before placing them against the coals to cook the blood and nutrients inside. Nephviri knew a thing or two about hunting and cooking but she didn’t want him to feel he wasn’t going to be able to help. “well that all depends on the others around me doesn’t it.” She stated as she flashed him her own sharp glance. it was a gaze that said ‘try me and find out’. Physical strength he would win, however in magical prowess she would eat into his mind and make him a husk of a man if she needed to. Warlocks were not looked kindly upon for such reason but she had no good reason to harm him in such a way. “So do you. I would hope the looks aren’t everything to you.” She said with a bittersweet tone. She was not everyone’s cup of tea and so she never fathomed any attraction to form with others. Other Infernals sure or humans who fetishized other races definitely but she never met a human, elf or other race that found her to be appealing. Because of this she was misunderstood for her actions despite trying her best to do the right thing. It’s what led to her ‘I do what I want’ attitude.

Nephviri was so proud of herself and he strikers her ego like a good man should. Honestly despite her resting bitch face she had rather adorable expressions. For some reason he was calming to be around. Though don’t get her wrong her guard was still up and so she was unable to fully let herself get too comfortable with him. When he began to walk over to her she was brushing herself off of the snow and then gasped when he was suddenly standing by her. His body was sculpted very nicely and she was locked onto his scar for a moment before her pale cheeks flushed red before she averted her gaze. Clearing her throat she would move her hair behind her long ears before taking the tea he made for her. It was thoughtful but smart as having them both at 100% increased their chances of survival. Turning away from him her wouldn’t be able to see her face anymore but the blush had spread to her ears so he could see that as well. “Thanks for the concern.” It was the most he would get out id her for the time being as she began to drink the hot tea. Her body would warm and she would shiver. Her tail slivering gleefully under the cape looking suggestive of one didn’t know that Infernals had tails. Her voice broke some of the silence. “Looks like you found some things to keep us warm tonight.” She said plainly as she would refer to the bed and blankets he had found while she was below. She would continue to use her abilities to begin to chop up the food and meat and found another pot that she would use her fire to boil a stock from the bones and scraps from the meat and veggies. Pulling out her infinity pocket she began to pull out spices and other foods to help extend the flavor profile to something decadent and savory. Hell she even pulled out rice that would be added later to make a damn good porridge for breakfast. “I will handle the cooking. I would like to think you wouldn’t poison me but can’t be too careful.” Nephviri would walk over to the fire and continue talking. “I think this home belonged to a lower noble or a merchant. They had tons of stock in the cellar. Not to mention they have pipes in the walls to help heat things. Though I don’t know how it works but it would let us have hot water running through and get cleaned up.” Gods how she wanted a bath so badly. stopping all movement from his comment she didn’t know how to answer. This may make her look more like a villain than a hero. “I couldn’t tell from the catacombs as it fell on us. But I believe so. Spiders don’t do well in the winter and if they were brought here it wouldn’t be on their own accord. It would be under the influence of a cult or another kind of dark entity.” Nephviri didn’t try to make herself look good nor did she care what he thought. They would probably part ways after this mission was over anyway so all of it was temporary. No reason to show weakness or affections.

“Im as much a princess as you are a knight.” As he feigned his strength just as she did, she would hold back a laugh as she didn’t understand why she felt the need to do so. She hadn’t allowed herself to be close to others in a capacity beyond adventuring. Right now they were just surviving. As he leaned on her for support every so often she would have to readjust given their height difference. She wasn’t short by normal female means but she always tends to come in contact with men build like trees and mountains. Still it wasn’t bad being so close. Their shared body heat seemed to reawaken her muscles, like a lizard coming out of hibernation to bask in the sun. ”It’s Nehf-veer-y! Say it right if you are going to use it.” A northern (Slavic) accent came from her as she was becoming more excitable and from the Northern areas of the continent, at least that’s where she was raised. “Gah! Just… call me Viri for now if you can’t get it right.” She snubbed her nose and would pout some as she was a proud person and was exhibiting such behaviors. “I’m only on my own side and do as I wish on a whim. The man needed help. He explained what was happening and it sounded like cult activity so I..” Nephviri paused and would begin to pick up the pace as they had made it to the cabin. “Oh look there it is! Not as small as I thought.” She said taken aback by its double story. It even had a cellar which was good. Maybe there was food stored there. Even though she had spices and some food in her infinity pocket she wasn’t sure she had enough to share. Trekking up the icy stairs she would then reach for the door handle and it opened without much effort. It seemed the frame was damaged and it looked like blade spiders were the cause but she hadn’t seen any in the catacombs. Still there was no sign of life let alone any heat signatures. Getting him to the fire she immediately would use her blade to begin chopping the dry brittle wood and getting a fire going rather quickly as her teeth chattered. The fire slowly grew in size and began to warm them up. Given the circumstances she left the door open for his owl friend to bring in the herbs as she would slowly stand and look around. Dusty and the wind blew against the house making it creak something spooky. It was a lovely place to hide. “mend your wounds I’m going to check the cellar real quick quick.” She already had planned to help him mend those wounds he couldn’t on his own but first thing was first was to find food. Walking over to the front door she would go out as snow began to fall heavier. This wasn’t good and if it kept up they would be snowed in for a while. So shelter was found. Heat, water and food were now necessary and possibly a bath as well. When the opened the cellar doors she could tell it wasn’t touched cause the rusty lock was easy to pick and clearly had not changed in months. Making a light for herself she went down the stairs and found a tribe of dried goods as well as well stored wood and meats. It’s strange that none of the villagers found this and used it for themselves. If there were left overs she told herself to take a mental note. There were also pipes running up through the home showing that it was an internal heating system that took water from the well outside and heated it. Such a fancy homestead in deed. Using her powers she would levitate and begin to move her boom up and out to the upper home where she couldn’t help but make a big deal about what she had found. “Am I the best or what. Go on praise this devil for she has bestowed upon thee food and wine a plenty. Gahahaha!” She was quite the character when she was triumphant and with that the door finally closed as they would begin to hold up in this abandoned cabin.

Of course. I’m enjoying our time so far and the roleplay is getting good.

How rude was he not to take her previous predicament into account. She was strung up like a puppet and he thought she summoned such a creature? A scoff came from her as she wiped away the mud and webbings. Though she was surprised he put himself between her and the multitude of attacks to her person. It was strange as she had never been heeded with any amount of worry or true chivalry before. So the entire time she watched him even if it was behind her glowering. “You think I summoned such a thing? Ha! She was trying to make me a brood mare for her children. I highly doubt a summoner would be overwhelmed by their creation.” Waving away his annoying statement she would continue. “I control snakes not spiders. So you would know if I had summoned something. There wouldn’t be anything left..” her voice interrupted by more grumbling from the earth. His pain could be felt through the air as the scent of human blood filled her nose. Her pupils did dilate but she quickly looked away to try and get to her feet. With new motivation to live as Nephviri gasped from him grabbing her arm to get her to slightly come up off the ground. “Hmmph!” She groaned some as she was feeling a large bruise forming from the Spider Queen earlier. Being lifted onto his shoulders she reached out wanting to search the body for materials but realized it would be pointless as his grip would not let her go. The bouncing on his shoulder made her groan some the entire way. Then again she doubted she could keep up with his speed since her stamina was low. He could feel how soft and fit she was from the way he was holding her. Her clothes didn’t hide her figure but it did hide her tail are her cloak was off to the side as he ran. Why go through the trouble of saving someone he thought was the cause of this villages problem? His proclamation to hold on had her doing just that. Nephviri gripping onto him as instructed and clenched her eyes and jaws tight as she had put blind faith into the man. When he stumbled she let her training kick in as she rolled back to land on the ground as safely as possible. They lay panting on the ground and soon she was met with an owls talons on her thigh. Letting out a small chuckle she would carefully sit up only to be met with a cloak to the face. It got caught on her horns and so comically for a moment she struggle to get it off and seemed fairly human from his she was acting. Glowering back up to him she would gently take the owl onto her hand as she would stand with a groan. Her body was probably riddles with bruises at this point but she was willing to move. “No need to worry. Infernals run hot.. aa-aCHOO!” she said with a sneeze sniffling already. Honestly the cold was both a human and Infernals worst enemy. Her own cloak in tatters and him being so generous she would begrudgingly wrap herself in his cloak. A small rouge began to appear on her pale freckles cheeks before she would return his companion to him. “Yes but that’s not our worry now.” Her breath visible in the open air as she continued to watch and stare at the man. “So who do I owe the pleasure of having my life spared? My name is Nephviri.” The female was blunt but soon she could see him more clearly as the night began to take the area around them. Her night vision activated as she would go to him and help support his body on her own. “There is an abandoned cabin nearby. The farmer who brought me here told me I could use it to rest if needed. We need to mend your wounds.” It was her way of saying thank you for saving her though she wouldn’t outright say the words. She was stubborn that was for sure but for his companion owl to go to her so easily she couldn’t be all bad could she?

"Fuckin' idiot! I'm here to fight that thing too!" She barked in his direction as she remained strung up helpless Nephviri watched in astonishment that a mere bowman was able to hold their own against the Spider Queen; which was unheard of. Despite the short form of distraction she had realized that they got close to her a few times and would flinch in response turning her head. Wait; she was able to move her head now! Seems the poison was slowly dissipating from her body but not enough for her limbs to start moving properly. There was hope yet. Still the two were fighting and it seemed they were well matched. If only she hadn't let her guard down and was useless without her tools. Though it wouldn't be long before the man came to her aide.. finally. "I'm paralyzed you moron! Geez.." Nephviri could not understand why that wasn't obvious given she hadn't moved an inch from where she was hanging. The only reason her body would slightly sway to-and-fro was because of inertia. To her shock he dared to take hold of a pact blade that was not tied to him with blood magic. He must be experiencing excruciating pain. This brought her eyes to slightly widen in shock as he was wiling to hurt himself further just to get her down. It was stupid to keep hold of her blade but he did so to cut her down. "Waah!" She cried out from falling into his arms and then only to be dropped to the wet ground. She would tremble as some pain traveled through her body but it was better than being completely numb. "Thanks~ Book!" She called as the grimoire began to float and come to her side. The Spider Queen gaining traction towards them. "I call upon the dark forces of hell to answer the call of thine master! Grant me the power to vanquish my foe before me and bestow upon them unspeakable pain and agony! Bring forth hell fire and condemn thine soul to death! HELLISH REBUKE" She went on to continue her chant and at the eleventh hour the final word was uttered and a pillar of black and green fire engulfed the Spider Queen who was indeed writhing in agony and rolling on the muddy ground trying to put out the inextinguishable fire. The smell of burning flesh and the sounds of the Spider Queen slowly diminished as the soon charred body fell into the mud one last time. Panting heavily the infernal girl would reveal that evoking such a powerful spell took a lot out of her. Out of breath and laying in the frigid mud she shivered and took her time regaining the function of her limbs. Looking back to the man as she sat up on her legs she held up her hand and a pull of energy ripped her pact blade from his hand stopping him from being burned. She would glower at him as her ruby red eyes looked him up and down. They both probably looked a mess to each other at this point. Soon the catacombs began to shake from inner tunnels collapsing and blocking their way out. But places like this always had another way. Having covered her head from falling debris she then invoked another spell which was not common for warlocks to use. "Barrier!" She cried out as a haze of sorts surrounded them both and protected them until the quaking stopped. Once that did it was somewhat dusty and the chill began to settle back in before she was able to at least sit up properly. Her silvery white hair now covered in mud and cobwebs as she felt disgusting and overly cold as a side effect from the poison. "You are alive are you not?" She asked turning away from his direction as she wasn't doing so hot after using so much energy.

You're so cute. My gosh no I don't feel that way I just wanted to put out my intentions so you know Im doing my best is all.

I haven’t been feeling so hot the past few days. The fatigue finally caught up with me and I was busy because of the holiday. I will get to the reply today so there are no worries I promise. Though I do have to reiterate that my replies are sometimes slow or sparse due to the amount of people I play with or depending on my irl situation. So I appreciate your patience in the future

Nephviri was caught off guard when she heard the arrow fly through the air. Where did that come from?! Her eyes being the only thing able to move she looked to the side and saw a silhouette of a man and his bow. What was he doing here? Honestly she felt like he would get them both killed as this was not an advantageous location for a bowmen. The ceilings were short and despite the open space with the queens size it was difficult to move in some places. Still the infernal woman looked onward at her possible salvation. Not bad; skilled and lacked for none he wasn’t so horrible given the circumstances though he failed to acknowledge her presence. Did he think she was here of her own volition? No he probably didn’t see her as anything but an unknown variable at this point. “Hey! Let me down! You can’t beat her alone!” Then again she couldn’t talk. She failed to do the same. And her body was still numb from the numbing toxins in her blood stream. “If you want to make it out of here help me get to my grimoire!” While she spoke she kept her tone stern and did not yell so not to have her voice carry. Why should he trust her? Honestly here and the Queen looked alike in a sort of monstrous beauty. Maybe he would think her an accomplice caught in her own web of lies? Regardless of the possible thought process the man may or may not be going through she was right. They would need to work together. She still had her mental fortitude even though her body numb felt like it was burning from the inside out as every so often her muscles would jerk trying to wake up from their anesthetic. Being part Infernal some pains and poisons were tolerable so she didn’t complain. She didn’t care that her armor and clothes exposed a thigh her and her abdomen as that wasn’t important but it was a lovely view nonetheless since she was hypnotically gorgeous. It’s what fawned the attentions of the queen and why she wasn’t dead but instead considered a brood mare for offspring despite the multitude she had killed prior. “… Trust me or don’t but if we don’t work together we will die in this rotting dungeon.”

All the while, the spiders had let her through speaking of their mother so fondly. Chattering and clicking their mandibles she could hear that they were very hungry. Having ravaged these lands for the last few months would do that. They had eaten most of the towns people and their livestock resulting in an unbalanced ecosystem. Traveling further down into the bowels of these catacombs she finally got to the main alter where it was a huge dome-like feature of the underground city. As she stepped foot onto the soggy stones she frowned as suddenly green fire would light the area leaving Nephviri on her guard. Gripping her pact blade she would walk further into the dungeon as then the ground would rumble again only to reveal a raving mad Arachne as she dropped down from her nest above revealing webbed sacs that were clearly various shapes of human and beast alike. "Oh shit!" She cursed as she had to move out of the way for the massive spider woman. "How dare you lay your filthy hands on my children?!" The Arachne roared before getting into a lunging position before going to pounce on the female warlock. "They can't refuse meal when it waltzes right into their home. You should just surrender and let them feed!" Nephviri dodged the initial lunge however she was stopped in her tracks from both webbing stuck to her boot and as a surge of smaller spiders began to surround her. Her grimoire came out once more as the pages flipped in a frenzy to a massive AOE spell. "Be afraid!" She cried as FEAR began to take hold of the weaker monsters stopping them in their tracks. "Elderlich Blast!" Black and green waves of pure malice and physical damage began to rock those spiders down to dead husks in no time, though she had used many powerful spells and so was becoming tired as she panted heavily in place. However because of her lack of mobility the Arachne would take hold of her causing her to scream as it echoed through the tunnels. Her weapons fell to the ground as soon she lost sensation in her legs. Fangs sunk into her shoulder through her light armor and injected paralyzing venom into her blood stream. Nephviri grew weak and strained to lift up even a finger as it was a fast acting poison. "Y...You won't get away with this!" The Arachne would just chortle and begin to wrap her arms above her head and against the wall. "Since you had to kill off so many of my brood I may just use you to make more. Healthy mana like yours it worth it. You should feel honored to be made a brood mate." More chuckling would take place only for the Arachne's sharp claws to slice and rip at her clothes revealing pale skin. "So beautiful and pale. Where did you come from? Oh this next brood will be so lovely to look at when you bare them for me." The Arachne mused as her spider abdomen began to pulse getting excited as Nephviri hung against the wall. "Shut up you overgrown tarantula!" She was still able to talk and use her eyes to convey her distaste for the situation. Though despite her being scared she couldn't scream for help. As far as she knew she was all alone and no one was going to be there. She had overestimated her abilities and underestimated their numbers.

Nephviri was already deep in the ruins depths by the time our protagonist was scouting up above. The smell of wet soil and something distinctively rotten filled her nostrils. Nothing she wasn't used to. Her cloak dragged along the damp mossy stones and her red orbs scoured the long hallway as there was nothing but emptiness. Spiders were ambush predators so this was to be expected but they probably wouldn't launch an attack until she was in the belly of the catacombs. Still nothing too terrible, honestly fear did not settle in her heart often; not since coming of age and seeing what true evils plague this world. Still she was optimistic that things would go her way. As she delved deeper she finally made it to the galley of the tombs. A large circular space with coffins embedded in the walls and tunnels leading in various directions. The rotting stench much stronger here as roots dangled from the ceilings and cobwebs and small nesting bulbs lay here and there indicating how close to the true nest she actually was. A snap of her fingers and black purple flames would begin the illuminate the area with an ominous hue. Being a warlock her powers came from evil and so she would exude such an aura despite not having the same values. However despite this she genuinely wanted to help this village as the evil that plagued these lands seemed cultish in nature and she just couldn't sit by and let it happen. Then almost as suddenly as she had entered, the sounds of clicking and movement could be heard as black and white spiders began to pour out of the tunnels. Jumping in the air her grimoire came out instantly and she began to spout of spells to help her with the numbers. "Ah you show yourselves finally. Black Blaze! Gravity!" Many of the spiders would squeal and cry in agony as they were engulfed in black flames into cinders. Some got so hot that their abdomens would burst open with their guts liquid. Gravity mushed them in an instant and yet they kept on coming. Some spit out webs to bring her down from above and others would climb the walls surrounding her. Their mandibles clicking and salivating their noxious poisons before a pact blade would slice them in two. "Hmm their numbers may prove a problem..." She said to herself as they got smart and stopped coming out of the tunnels. Hissing and making the ground shudder in their noises. Landing back on the ground she stood there waiting for them to come back out only to hear a hissing voice come through the middle hall. "Mother wants a word with you adventurer~ Come this way... this way.." A trap obviously but they were smart and had human speech which was concerning. Maybe a way they lured the young and old down to their dooms. Still she was curious and it was getting the best of her. Honestly she had never seen a Queen of spiders before and this was something she wanted to witness. Sure she had seen brood mothers before but this seemed different. They generally could not speak the common tongue and so this in itself was interesting. For the protagonist outside all he could hear was loud booms and whispers coming from the entrance of the tombs. No context it would sound like a meeting of two evil minds.

No need to apologize irl comes first so no need to rush or anything.

posted and I hope you enjoy.

It was all supposed to be simple, take the job, clear it and then collect the rewards. Simple right? Well it was anything but. The quest was literally described as this: Help needed urgently! Giant spiders eating live stock and ruining crops. People are going missing and travel has all but halted. There are also sightings of strange white haired women at the edge of Murkwood. Send adventurers to the outer Village of Southern Vellos as soon as possible! Now one would think it was cut and dry. Large dangerous spiders easy. White haired women, probably ghouls also easy. The lack of information provided was staggering as many an adventurer seemed to meet their end at this village. Something was going on and no one had a clue what to do about it. Still it didn't deter unsuspecting travelers and adventurers from going to this village and either turning tail or being lost to the ever decaying woods. A darkness was looming over the land for far too long, was there anyone to save this withering world? ---- On the back of a rickety wagon filled with slowly rotting food stuffs and supplies, the chilled winter air was so bitingly cold if one did not bundle up properly they would surely get sick. A black cloak covered all of the figure of a lone female who had paid her way to the town via this elderly man and his crotchety old ass as it would squeal and whuffle from the cold and achy knees. The old man didn't say much but she had paid him enough for him to get enough clothing and food for his family. He knew a way around the spiders that plagued his lands and while they had struggled to the point of starvation he had held out hope for someone to save them and bring prosperity back to their little village. While Nephviri could not guarantee results she did pity the man and offered to help him in exchange for notifying the guild to take down the posting. Unbeknownst to her that posting was taken by the other protagonist of this story; but that is another's story to tell. They had been on the road a few days and relatively speaking nothing attacked them in the night. A few goblins here and there but nothing major. When they finally made it to the rotting and decaying village, Nephviri would thank the man for his time and efforts and would get directions for which way to head. Not even a good nights rest, she wanted this done and over with. Honestly the main reason was because it smelled like cult activities which peaked her interest. Spider demons were veracious monsters that ate many things in their path and would keep humans as pets to feed on their young. They were intelligent and vain creatures who preferred the flesh of men as majority of their species was female. Still when she got to her destination Nephviri came across some marshlands that used to be the wheat fields; ruins that stuck out from the mud and mossy stairs with an ominous scent coming from it. Heated breath coming from her mouth, her hood being pulled back to reveal her silvery locks, as she then would descend into the darkness only to leave the lasting impression of white hair like the monsters going back to its lair.

Alright sounds like a plan let me come up with something so we can get started. So excited to be playing with you!