"Ugh, enough! Shut up!"
Asura slashed with the blade of black flames at Aldric's body, yet the image of Azoth and the Elf Queen flashed in his mind. Fragmented memories. The feelings and emotions of Azoth finally seeped into his heart and mind.
'You felt so much anguish because of this monstrous bitch!'
"Foolish Asura!"
"Insane cultist!"
A loud clang sounded before Asura's left hand extended and grabbed Aldric's fleshy wings. He ignored the tentacle beam that penetrated his abdomen, creating a huge, gaping hole as blood and flesh burst from his body.
His teeth tightly biting together, Asura's eyes shone before he tore the flesh wings from Aldric's back.
"Ahhh~ yes, that's it. Hurt me more!"
"!!!"
The pair stabbed, sliced and bit each other's bodies before falling to the ground with a loud crash. Asura found that with each blow, the disturbed saintess would utter the most disgusting moans of pleasure.