"...How the fuck did a Light Bearer like you, the one who saved the world from the nightmare of Eclipse, beco a master of Eclipse, huh? You beca the very thing you promised to destroy. Explain yourself, bitch."
Vhalla's eyes widened at Kaisen's blunt question. How could he ask such a question?! She expected sothing superficial, like asking about hidden treasures or ancient secrets.
After all, this man knew she was 7000 years old, so he must have thought she had a wealth of knowledge, right? Wrong. Very wrong assumption on her part.
His question cut straight to the heart, making her think about things she desperately wanted to forget.
The pain, suffering, loss of friends, family, everything. But how could she avoid answering a question as direct as this?
"...It's a long story," she replied, looking down at the ground, her voice barely a whisper.
Slap~
"Eek!"
Vhalla's mont of sentint was cut short by Kaisen's sudden slap to her wet pussy, jolting her back to reality.
He couldn't deal with an emotional woman right now; who wants to fuck soone in the middle of a therapy session?
He needed her focused on the present, not wallowing in the past.
Kaisen smirked as Vhalla's pussy twitched from his slap and leaked more love juice, the physical jolt bringing her attention back to him.
"Then shorten it, slut."
He smirked and planted a kiss on her lower back, eliciting a light moan from her.
"Ugh... After the second Total Eclipse ended... everyone believed that the crisis was averted forever... but it wasn't..."
Vhalla started speaking, and Kaisen paused his kisses and humping to listen to her tale.
"My legion fought against the forces of Lunar and Solar Eclipse—Night Shades and Sol Knights—and after defeating them, I thought that was it..."
Kaisen slowly sat on the ground, his legs sprawled to the side, and Vhalla sighed heavily, thinking he might actually keep his words. But when she felt a pair of hands on her hips pulling her down to his cock, she was surprised.
She didn't protest as there was no real force in his pull. He adjusted her legs to the sides so her ass was sticking out uncomfortably, and he let her ass rest on his lap, her pussy kissing the length of his shaft while her asshole hovered above the tip of his dick.
Vhalla felt uneasy as Kaisen's dick pressed against her pussy lips and asshole. It was a weird but oddly comforting feeling.
He began to slowly rock her ass, rubbing his dick against her holes, making her feel pleasure unlike any other.
"Continue your story," Kaisen prompted.
Taking another gulp, she put her hands below her chin, supporting it in a comfortable position. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes, recounting her past that had been buried for 7000 years.
"During a solar eclipse, a portal opens and Sol Knights invade this world. During the lunar eclipse, the undead rise from the ground. Isn't that what you know?"
Kaisen nodded, leaning slightly and resting his head on her lower back, getting into a comfortable position to hear the tale.
"Yes, that's what I know. But I suppose the rising dead are just the missing people becoming Night Shades and invading the world, right?"
That actually made sense. It wasn't necromancy like he had initially thought. Vhalla was using the power of the moon to turn missing adventurers into Night Shades, which looked like ghosts with their deep, dark forms and red, bloodshot eyes.
So when soone saw them in the darkness, of course, the first thing that ca to their mind was the undead. Kaisen was impressed by Vhalla's tactics and intelligence.
Vhalla nodded and continued, her voice a soft whisper that seed to echo the moonlit night.
"That's right. At first, I thought I was battling the undead, but after I took on the mantle of Vhalla, I realized that wasn't the case at all. There were so many things I wish I had known when I was still the Light Bearer..."
Her voice drifted off like a wistful breeze, carrying with it the weight of painful mories.
She looked like she was stuck in a daydream, reliving the past with a hint of regret, much like soone reminiscing about their cringe-worthy teenage years.
In her younger days, she was as foolish as a raccoon caught in a trap of its own making. Being elevated to hero status at just sixteen had gone straight to her head.
She strutted around with the arrogance of a peacock in full display, convinced she could save the world single-handedly.
It was her hubris, her prideful thinking, that ultimately led to her downfall, much like Icarus flying too close to the sun.
"There was another Vhalla?"
Kaisen asked, snapping her back to reality. His hands road her sides and belly, their touch suddenly gentler, like a kitten's paw instead of a tiger's claw.
Or maybe they had been gentle all along, and she was only now beginning to appreciate it.
She didn't know for sure, but one thing was clear: she no longer felt uncomfortable. In fact, she was grateful to have soone beside her as she recounted her painful past.
His naughty hands road her belly and belly button like a treasure hunter exploring a hidden cave.
He appreciated that she had so at on her bones—not just on her ass or breasts, but on her thighs and belly too. It wasn't excessive, just the right amount to make her a hot, voluptuous milf.
She had a decent and curvy hourglass figure that scread sexy from every angle.
Vhalla cleared her throat, trying to refocus.
"Indeed, there was another Vhalla. It's more like a title than a na, a title given to the masters of the moon. I defeated the previous one just like Eldric Sunblade defeated the one during his ti. Then I got sothing from her, an amulet, for defeating her. Experinting with it brought here."
A low moan escaped her lips as Kaisen squeezed a bit of her stomach like a baker kneading dough, then imdiately let go, eliciting another soft moan.
Vhalla felt butterflies in her stomach, fluttering wildly from Kaisen's touch. It was as if his hands had a mind of their own, dancing across her skin and making her tingle with every caress.
"So why did you beco the next Vhalla then? There must be so incredible lore behind that, right?"
Kaisen asked, a sly grin spreading across his face. Right now, Vhalla was grinding against his dick like a cat in heat, her ass pressing and rubbing against him with desperate fervor.
He didn't have to lift a finger; she was doing all the work, and her glazed, puffy pussy was driving him wild.
"I— Ah~... didn't imdiately beco Vhalla," she moaned, her voice hitching with every grind.
"I returned ho as soon as I saw the empty and eerie place and the castle. Did you know, Eldric Sunblade had visited here too? I got a diary from him that made understand what I was missing."
Kaisen's hands paused, his eyes widening as he lifted his head from her lower back.
"What now? He lived and died at a proper age for a human, right? So if you got his diary, does that an it must be over 7000 years old even for you? And the old Vhalla you faced, did she not find the diary at all?"
The story was becoming increasingly intriguing, like a plot twist in a gripping novel. This wasn't a simple question anymore; it was turning into a full-blown history lesson.
Kaisen's curiosity was piqued, and he wondered if he was the only one who possessed this rare knowledge.
Vhalla chuckled genuinely for the first ti. Turning her head slightly, she eyed him with a glint of intrigue, her voice taking on the tone of a character about to unveil a shocking twist in a movie.
"That's the funny part here. Eldric Sunblade, the first Light Bearer of this entire world, the one who single-handedly defeated the entire force of Eclipses, is not dead..."
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