A Foolish Coup

It had been days since he'd lost his manhood to Asmodia's magic. Unaware still, of how it could even happen, Felix tossed and turned in his bed every night. Anger brewed in his heart, and while Hilma for some obscure reason was willingly helping those who'd done this to him, Astra was still on his side.

Laying in bed beside each other the same day as Raven had gone back to Athenia, the demi-humans conspired to murder the group of heroes while their leader was gone. And the person in their sights? Amedith, the warrior with feminine contour.

"That girl, she's short and flimsy looking. I'm sure we can kidnap her and keep her bound somewhere," Felix whispered to Astra while sitting upright beside her.