AN: And here's the next NSFW chapter which is similar to A2 Chapter 31. On another note, the story will be having a cover art soon. Just need to stress over the final touches with the artist, then you folks will be able to critique it yourself.

As usual folks, thank you for reading thus far. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please do not hesitate to voice them.

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The trek towards such a place was not long, but the silence of the world was deafening, as my anger had yet to dissipate from the events moments ago. To this end, my apprentices did not speak a word, whilst Shoriin was being carried by Siuun, and Suun with San'yuu. Everything was silent, save for the sniffling caused by the young Succubus, of whom was called Lilith. However, I simply ignored such minour disruptions, and continued onwards in silence.

For a time, this was so, until such hostile tranquility was shattered by the muted wails of females and males being dragged and beaten near the village of the dragonfolk. Upon reaching such a place, all eyes turned towards my person, and by proxy, Lilith. This caused her to shiver, as my silvered energies slowly crept over her body, leaving her with a gown of said colour about her small shoulders. Of course, slits were made for her wings to stretch through, as I would not have those under my being to be uncomfortable with the clothing I crafted for them.

My actions caused many to gasp at such a sight, and among them was the girl-child in my arms. Of which caused her to hug my scaled neck with as much force as she could, before kissing the edge of my lips, and rushing off towards a small group of more mature Succubi.

I stood there for a time, my right clawed hand touching the area of the small kiss delicately, until Brutus came upon my person. He was reverently carrying my staff of bone, and presented it towards my person by holding it above his head as he knelt before my being. This action brought my mind back to reality, as I unconsciously took up my staff once more.

"Thank you, Brutus," my voice shook the earth once more, causing many to search for the source, "What news do you have for me?" The Lich held up his palm towards toward the large group of dragonfolk which was slowly entrapping our bodies in the centre.

"The desire retribution, My Lord God," his voice was hushed as the group buzzed about us, each glaring towards my person vehemently, "Shall I take care of it?"

"No, Brutus," I spoke slowly, patting his left shoulder, "I shall take care of these creatures."

"Well?" I called out to them as I strode a short distance away from my servant. Of whom was now summoning up my Undying in order to provide some sort of assistance if needed.

"Murderer," cried and shrill cry, as a female Draconian appeared before my person with a body of a boy-child with a hole in his chest. I felt a twinge within my own, as my eyes stared down at the small form with a well contained spout of anger. "Look at what you did!"

"I? I did nothing. It was you all who have done what you did."

"Liar," called out another.

"You killed Shaan," roared a third.

"Did I now? Do you have any evidence for such an occurrence?" I pointed towards the boy-child, whose mother, I suppose, clutched the still body to her chest, "That is a spear wound. If I had caused a body to die, there would be nothing left. For my power will completely and utterly destroy the body of my enemy."

The crowd, or mob, growled and grumbled as I spoke my words. To which I simply sighed and called out to Brutus to bring me one prisoner. Within moments, he appeared with a naked lion beastman who struggled within the chains which bound its limbs to its body. "Watch, dear Draconians and Dragonocks. Watch, as this is what happens to all of my enemies."

The body of this male was pinned to the ground by my will alone, as I stood over it with eyes wide open. Slowly, I opened my maw wide, and breathed a gout of emerald coloured flames upon my newest victim. This caused it to scream, as its body was simultaneously burnt and melted in front of all eyes filled with horror and disdain. This fire would continue until the body was reduced to a smoldering pile of spread out ash and dust.

Gasps of horror and disgust soon assaulted my ears, as I turned towards those in front of my person. "This is what happens to those of whom are my enemies, as I do not leave behind bodies after a display of my might. Besides, you are all considered as my servants after this day's events. As such, you are each given the ability to 'respawn'. Which means that by this time tomorrow, those of whom desire it will return to life within this village."

"What?!" Many cried out in unison, as handfuls of others surged forward, begging my person for it to be true.

"Of course it is true, and you may ask any of my servants present if it is thus. Though, those of whom are of my Undying will never fear death so long as I will it so." Once spoken, I turned towards the entrance within the earth, and entered such a place with Brutus and a few of my Undying keeping pace behind my person.

"Was this truly wise, My Lord God?" Asked Brutus, which caused my person to halt and turn towards his being.

"Speak your mind, Brutus, for you have earned such a right to do so."

He bowed his head low upon such words, then asked, "Why did you employ such weak creatures, when we should have instead subjected those our forces fought instead?"

"They are each a dragon, Brutus. As such, they are capable of doing much more than the world believes possible. Think of it as a way to secure this world's powerhouses, for once they awaken, the world of Azara will shake to its very core." Once spoken, we continued onwards until we reached a large area decorated with the heads of those slain along with their respected flags and emblems.

Each of these heads were of Kin and Beastfolk of whom my servants had fought earlier that turn. These were then turned into candle holders, of which caused my person to chuckle slightly as the Lich directed my person to a throne of stone and bone. It was here that I sat down, just as a red-furred creature came yapping towards my person and launched itself into my lap.

This action startled my mind, as I turned to stare at the odd creature with three heads and nine tails. It appeared to my mind to be something called a "Cerberus". However, such creatures were dog shaped and had dark, course fur with only a single tail. This one was covered in fluff, and held the general shape of a wolf.

What is more, it was sitting upon my lap and staring towards my head with three pairs of watery eyes. 'Oh no,' I thought to myself, 'It's the "Puppy-Dog Eyes" times three.' Yes. You may call it a weakness, as my right clawed hand slowly inched forwards to stroke the centre head slowly. Of which caused the other two to become envious of such treatment, and whine pitifully about the lack of treatment. Of which were slowly stroked in response until it had curled up within my lap and fallen asleep.

"He seems quite taken by you, Lord," chuckled Morticia, who appeared from behind my throne of stone and bone.

"Morticia," I growled, which was echoed by the three heads of the wolf upon my lap, "This is not the time for games, but no matter." I pointed towards the entrance, as my servants were dragging multiple screaming females in odd garments that my Dolls had brought to them, "This place will be filled with lust and torture. If you do not desire to be caught up in such, I suggest finding your other half and sticking to him for the duration of the turn."

These words caused the others' eyes to widen, as she hastily left my presence. Of which caused many to laugh and jeer at her retreating form, before turning towards my general direction with hopeful glances. "Brutus, where is the female I had left with Morticia? Bring it here, as I've a question to impose upon it."

Within mere moments of my query, he returned with the frozen body of a naked, female tiger-kin. ">," I intoned, just as my gathered servants stripped the clothing of nearly all of the captors, and either raped or tortured their bodies in order to relieve the stress of battle upon them.

The victims' screams seemed to have been drowned out by a new voice, of which belonged to the Kin near Brutus who was in the process of bringing her body towards my person. ">," he growled, intoning the spell in order to quiet the voice of the female.

"Brutus," I spoke slowly, slowly causing the female to float near my position, as her clothing was slowly removed from her paralysed body. It was at this point I noticed a few males who did not have a victim stride forwards and reach for the Kin near my person. However, they shrunk under my gaze, and scampered away as I caught sight of the female who appeared to be wondering why she was naked.

"You are naked because I found you to be a curious Kin amongst these others," I spoke aloud, pointing towards the group farthest from my position, where the rape and tortures of the prisoners were taking place. All the while keeping the female floating in front of my person from closing her eyes or turning her head from such a sight.

It was here that I noticed a clear viscous fluid running down her right leg, which caused my head to cock towards my right shoulder. 'Is she excited from all of this?' I asked myself and slowly turned her body towards my own once more.

From behind my throne, another portal opened up in order to allow a Shadow-Slime to appear. However, I mentally told it to not appear before my person, but to use its tentacles to slowly grope and reveal its member in front of the Kin. It was confused at first, but complied as it used its smaller eyes in order to see the tiger-kin's body. Of which allowed it to bind it in various degrees, as another rubbed that which was betwixt its legs slowly whilst its large and long member slowly in front of her widened and begging eyes.

"You could stop it all," my voice shook the entirety of the room as I stared into the eyes of the frightened Kin, "by simply giving me a good enough reason why you think you can help me. Fail to do so will result in this."

Upon my words, the Shadow-Slime was allotted the freedom to ram its member into the female, but it was not given permission to ravage her body just yet. "If I do not enjoy your answer, you will be raped repeatedly and forced to bear the children of my servants for the rest of your days." My voice was a low growl, as I waved a clawed hand over its body in order to dispel the 'Silence' cast upon it moments before, "Now speak. Why should I allow you to help me?"

"Because I know where a dragon is!"