MotivatedSloth

To be a hero is a curse, not a blessing. 

It's a simple truth Leon learned in the most painful of ways. He heroically slaughtered all the enemies of his president. Heroically purged those who opposed his master. And heroically brought doom to those who cried under the boot of the world's dictator. 

Leon saw the death of his family; a result of the events he set in motion himself. He saw his beloved city turn into ruins, scorched by the radioactive flames of the nuke he set off. 

His title was as cheap as his life. And in the only act of rebellion he could find, he heroically put an end to his life...

And the world he helped to destroy. 

'All of this happened... But why am I hearing a self-entitled voice calling me a failure?' Leon couldn't help but ponder. 'No, that's not it...' he quickly corrected himself. 

'How can I hear anything if I evaporated in the wake of the nuke I detonated myself?'

Bloodmancer: Hero of Ruin

"My thighs?" Sarah asked, pressing her legs together and raising her butt even higher, all the way to the point where her booty started to shake due to the girl stretching her legs to their limit. 


In a sense, this was certainly an alluring pose. A pose that hardly any man would be ever able to resist. And yet…


The desperation behind Sarah's action was everything but attractive to the bloodmancer. 


'This is… too much,' Leon thought, taking a deep breath and turning his eyes away from the charms Sarah so readily exposed. "Calm down and dress yourself up properly," Leon said out loud, turning his face away from the girl's pose and moving up from his bedding. 


Before the girl could even stomach the rejection, Leon already pulled on his shirt and pants that magically came undone during the night. And by the time the girl barely managed to pull some of her clothes up, he moved out of the tent, heading straight for Leynel's location in the middle of the camp. 


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