DreadFeelings

After losing everyone he had ever loved, Mark, an Abandoned had lost most hope in life.

Until his whole existence was turned upside down by his foolishness.

Witness as he tread upon the path of death, vengeance, and ruin.

Soul of Ruin

Achilles silently scrutinized the shadow that he thought was Sia up and down.


The figure, meanwhile, only stood still in the shadow without any movement.


Achilles looked puzzled by the little elf's action, he inquired.


She tilted her head slightly, then took a step out of the shadow, the moonlight illuminated her figure.


Achilles' eyes widened at the sight presented to him. He felt his throat become dry as his crotch instantly hardened.


Sia was standing in front of him, wearing nothing but her white undergarments along with a garter belt. Her ivory skin seemed to almost blend in with the undergarments that made Achilles think for a moment that she was naked.


The little succubus' perfect figure was fully exposed for him to see. Her round, soft bosoms were large but not overbearing, her thinly shaped waist almost seemed impossible to be achieved by mortals, and her beautiful buttocks that were very curved and firm.


Mother of Learning