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Toxins In My Blood

Azrael



Azrael

The Syndicate
Ghazi

Expert Hunter (180)

Advanced Healer (100)

age
3 Years
gender
Male
gems
318
size
Extra large
build
Balanced
posts
60
player
Joe
07-08-2024, 02:27 AM
Azrael had always lived his life with a little serendipity in his step. Charmed by good fortune or perhaps just born under lucky stars. Whatever it was, the Saxe brute had to have been blessed to find such success with the ladies, and it seemed his luck was due to continue as Helonia approached him like a predator stalking her prey. Hungry sage eyes roved over her curvaceous form, settling on that hypnotic sway of her shapely hips. Az stood tall and proud, as a Saxe brute should, his tail curled ever so slightly up over his flanks in a show of confident dominance. He was the master of his own fate and he let it be known. But if Helonia wished to steer his fate for the night... well, far be it from him to deny the beautiful femme fatale.

Helonia spoke, her voice lilting with playful lust as she agreed that she was on a mission of sorts, and that he was her target. Impressed with her banter, Azrael gave a thoughtful hum and cocked a crooked grin at the svelte fae, already imagining what the soft fur of her belly would feel like pressed against his stomach as he nestled himself between her thighs. "Oh is that so?" he teased her back with a rumbling chuckle deep in his broad chest. Az turned to face Helo directly, his paws inching closer until their chests were almost touching. His nose was flooded with her sweet, floral scent with how close they were now, practically able to feel the heat radiating off her body. His satchel full of herbs hung between their bodies, the odor of freshly harvested plants emanating from within. It took all his self control to keep from sweeping her off her paws there and then. Patience, dear Azrael... The longer the wait, the sweeter the prize...

Still fixing Helonia with that predatory grin, Azrael slowly lowered his muzzle toward hers. Less than an inch of space separated their muzzles as he gazed deep into those ruby jewels, feeling her warm, humid breath wash over his lips with her every exhale. "Just how scared should I be as your prey, fearsome huntress?" He was playing with her. He wanted to see if she'd come to claim him this night before he took her as his instead.


"Azrael Saxe"

Warning: Azrael is a highly mature character for violent and sexual content. Read his threads with caution.
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