Innocence

The woman gave her name, title and where she came from. Chimera couldn't help the amused look that crossed his face. This wolf was from The Hallows. It was terribly amusing that Artorias had sent his sister to this place to seek out an alliance. Was Art trying to give his sister a taste of the real world? She wanted him to show her around, so why not? With a grin, Chimera flashed rows of sharklike teeth. Lifting one paw, the giant made a sweeping motion, silently requesting that she follow him. One of the massive, obsidian mastiffs moved forward to collect the satchel full of wine without being asked.

Chimera began moving across the island. He didn't take the woman inside of the resort that had become home to him and his women, but he pointed it out. "My home." He led her the long way around, pointing out various wooden structures before moving through the jungle and towards the beach. A long stretch of cabanas in various states of disrepair stretched out on docks over the gently lapping water. Once past the cabanas, the pair approached a long stretch of cells nestled up against the wall of palm forest. "The slave pens." His voice was a low, rumbling purr. Yes, she was Arts sister, but that didn't mean that he couldn't have a bit of fun with her. "We have men and women. As the sister to Artorias, I'd let you sample one for free."

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