Vincent watched as the fat orc knelt down. His eyes poured tears of blood. Somehow, he felt bad because his attack burst his manhood. He realised this was the only thing that gave him a slither of pride.
"Uwwweeeh!"
A proud orc warrior wailed, tears and snot dripped from his face. While blood pooled on the ground under his crotch. Vincent could only watch with an awkward silence.
He watched as the orc smashed down, crushing the concrete floor, and his own stone throne several times. Aware that killing him now would be super easy. There was a sense of compassion towards his fellow male.
—|Vincent: 'Haha! What a loser. He lost his cock! An orc with no penis… It's like a pizza without cheese!'
"Whatever, look at those women violated until they became food. Why should I care?"
