Thread: A Radiant Slither and the False God. (Clearsight, SomethingEsoteric)

The elf was a hard sell, Hilde was beginning to question her motives in even agreeing to her coming in the first place and that self-doubt and unreasonable chiding only compounded when a snap inside her practically resonated through the light breeze that lulled through the column the path between thickets created. The first blow had been the way she licked her lips staring upon her as if she were a piece of meat she was pure, she had virtue, shed never in a million aeons give this filth-minded elf tarnish that she assured herself, against herself the first blow of many had left her slightly shaken when her mind caught up with her mouth and naivety parted just enough to understand shed been sized up in a sexually perverse form she herself had inadvertently accommodated. As Val swaggered toward her Hilde squared her stance and prepared for the worst if need be, Val looked like she had a wealth of fury to release and Hilde didnt give her much in way of benefit of the doubt, she seemed all the more boorish and blunt by the second and a blade drawn or spell sewn would nigh surprise the stalwart paladin. She winced at the bark, no, there was no monetary reward for what theyd done shed seen to that apparently a grave oversight. While Hilde could be swift, the chain and plates, leather and cotton, the shell of wordly protection she was wrapped within did take toll and particularly in the instance of martial dances with an elf blindingly fast as Valashya, she barely even had time to flinch let alone grab the splayed fingers that invaded her personal space and within that splinter of a second her throat was tightly gripped and her eyes forced to meet the elfs with a grimace of apology that soon shifted to promise of retribution and a wrinkled nose that looked capable of carrying it out one hand on Vals wrist the other close to her hip to draw if need be. All she could do was stare pensively, a tight frown and resentful eyes as Val gave her the rundown of her motives and the intentions that they fueled, the actions, the hard hand around her delicate throat I know you refuse to lift hand for charity but if you could find the generosity in your lost soul to un-hand me! She demanded in a slight less than truly intimidating voice, slightly hoarse and laboured eyes burning not with hate but with a lust for retribution and a desperation to be freed void the violence retribution would come compensated with. The egregious nature of her emotion only compounded when Val shared her past, a sad tale of death and lonesome heart Hilde knew that road all too well and it may have taken a true turn like the one her heart was gripped by if not for Vals shift to her side, her lips at her ear, the warm but roiling tingle that coiled about her spine and made her cringe so much so that her chain rattled and her leather could be heard flexing about her body. In one flippant litany everything Hilde stood for, cared about and held more than just dear but as a stringent moral code Val spat and stomped upon so recklessly she was surprised there wasnt a snap and crackle on the air for displeasure from all that was good in this world. There was no snap, no crackle, no nothing just uneasy silence that wasnt enough for Valashya though, of course, Hildes breath became a crippled wheeze in her throat as her lips and tongue ran through her ear a previously unbeknownced incredibly sensitive spot hence the full body reaction that had her face near as red as her crimson tresses. The smug smirk and one note chuckle was soul shattering as Val walked away so confidently, her words had barely made a might of sense in Hildes ear slick with saliva and arousal it all went blank and instinct was setting in with blinding emotion she didnt even know how to name or she didnt know what this was that she was feeling but it was none too pleasant and she needed to be rid of it! She felt a single drip roll down the inside of her thigh and her entire body spin with vertigo Rah! Hilde screamed and lunged forward her sword and shield dropping to the ground indiscriminately as she soared through the air toward Val in a fit. Fuck you! She screamed just before impact Oof! the two tumbling into the ditch at the side of the road, Hilde quickly assuming a mount and taking Val by the scruff of her collar on both sides. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck-you-selfish-fucking-moron! She spat and snarled with every word her eyes whitening with retribution and an uncontrollable pique of emotions she did not know how to control or identify. How dare you? Hilde continued on in her hysterical fit of passion and offense both. You can entertain yourself you godless f-f-rrgh! you are selfish and cruel and I will not accept you touching me that way agg-nnnghff and-and and you cant speak to me that way either! The church accepts money from the people they do not take it, moreover they offer public service and faith and hope and-and-and, and things a heartless and simple elf does not understand and for that matter you do not understand me or where Ive rose from, the lives Ive watched Her voice tapering only to mount in the most strange of ways like shed suddenly realized how unreasonable she was being and what shed done was wrong even if that didnt make Val right but simply could not come back from how far shed gone -youre not worth the mention. Her teeth clenched tight and her nose wrinkled unforgivingly, yet her panties were still sopping, her heart a flutter and her stomach sickly sweet, her face flushed, pupils dilated wantonly I see you Valashya, you speak only to hurt me, you succeeded. She relinquished through her teeth fingers tightly wound through Vals top.