The mask Lira was wearing couldn’t conceal it by any ans. Zaja recognized her at a glance, her curves , her bulging breasts, her slick and luscious neck and even if he had no hope of snatching her from Xena Apotheosis’s side, he still had to give it his best shot!
The ultimate wisdom of the Obsidian Wyrm Stallion kicked in, advising against it, this was the first ti his inherited mutation was advising him to not go ahead with a decision. But the Crimson Deity Vessel didn’t care. Even if it was stupid. Even if that made him a fool, he couldn’t watch his sister standing there and leave without doing his best to get her back.
No matter what.
No matter the price.
Any vice or trick!
He would do it all and go ho with Lira!
Blinding red flas erupted from Zaja at the spot, setting his body ablaze while he poured a last surge of divine flas into The Queen Mother’s body. The mont next, Zaja cut off the White Flas, keeping himself powered up with the Red, and patting Naga on the head.
"Good work buddy..."
"I’ve done my part. Now you put in the final touch and make sure the Queen Mother quickly understands the situation. I believe in you Naga. All this while you have been taking good care of , you’re the little sis I never had but always knew I wanted," Zaja said in a sweet and lodious voice, kissing Naga on the head, before vanishing.
Zip*
"Zaja... Master!..." Naga’s heart fluttered in its chest, and it whispered it’s master’s na, shaking left and right.
anwhile, just like Zaja Thornhill, soone else acted on impulse—forgetting reason to charge into a suicidal confrontation.
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