Caressing his neck while slowly and gently running her fingers across his chest, full of lust, she skillfully used her tongue to lick up his torso all while maintaining direct eye contact by staring straight into his eyes. There was a fire in her eyes, she wanted him, craved him, burned for him, it seemed like her life purpose was solely for this moment.
She was extremely pretty and her body was pleasing to the eyes. At first, it felt exceptionally gratifying, then it felt good...normal..manageable, and lastly, it gradually began to feel painful. Her hands were somewhere they shouldn't be. She tightened her grip and it got more unbearable with every passing second.
"S...st...stop." he said stammering with tears almost flowing down his cheek.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." She replied in a seducing voice.
For some reason, her words weren't very reassuring, her voice even made him feel contempt and repulsion toward her as though she was human rubbish, a waste of space, an undeserving bitch, trash...He wanted to bash up her face before slowly strangling her to death.
"Stop!" he shouted pushing her off.
But she refused to give up, she was bigger than himself so she easily overpowered him and pinned him to the ground.
Seeing her face up close, fear began rising in him.
*Pant* *Pant* *Pant*
He started panting heavily, he couldn't breathe, he felt as though he was suffocating. The horrid thought of death ran through his mind.
She forcefully licked his face and said shocking words.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. After all, I am your...mother."
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" Yeshu screamed violently as he tossed awake. He gasped for breath but he didn't seem to find it.
He was cold, alone, scared but then he felt warmth, it was Phen's hands as she held onto him tightly like she was protecting him from his horrible nightmares.
Feeling her gentle and kind warmth, Yeshu finally calmed down, took a breath, and looked up at the beautiful sky. It was morning.
"Bad dream?" Phen asked with a sad expression.
"Yes." Yeshu replied with a brief response.
"...want to talk about it?" Phen was surprisingly the caring type.
"I....don't remember what it was." He didn't lie to her, Yeshu truly couldn't remember the contents of the terrible dream that scared him up.
"...."
"Team leader, we are ready to leave!" Hagar yelled from a distance. The team had already packed up what they could carry, it was time to leave the white desert.
"If you remember anything, come tell me. Now let's go, we have a long journey ahead of us." Phen said with a warm smile while roughing up his hair in a playful manner.
Yeshu smiled in return, he seemed to enjoy her company.
....
The White Desert, west of the Poshi Continent, and the Abyss, Northeast of the Shiva Continent. These two places were the safest entry zones into the Wild....No, calling these places safe was too much of an exaggeration. In all of man's recorded history, no one had been able to explore even half of these 'safest entry zones' because of the many beasts that dwelled in them.
There were rumors of some extremely powerful wandering Miracle Workers traversing the wild but even this had never been confirmed. Phen's group was truly in a dangerous place but as long as they followed the given route and find MM, they could return safely.
The chilly atmosphere, the bright blue sky, the lifeless surroundings, and the vast white land that didn't seem to have an end.
Amid this lifeless desert, sixteen young knights clad in dark corroded armor with swords hanging by their waist along with a child who wore a tunic, linen pants, wooden sandals, and a sheepskin cloak trekked the desert with minimal supplies.
"Sirs, could you enlighten me on the reason why you didn't bring horses on this long journey?" The tired and sweaty Yeshu asked.
This question was directed to Galit and Leah who walked ahead of Yeshu. Galit was a pale-looking but always smiling tall young knight, he also had brown hair which was a rare hair color for an Azorian.
Tilting their heads in the short Yeshu's direction, Galit answered.
"The little we know about this place tells us that the Shamir of the white desert are very sensitive to the smell of horses."
"Then why did one attack us earlier?" Yeshu asked.
"Like I said young Ye, we know very little." Galit replied.
"Halt!!" Phen, who was at the forefront leading the trek shouted.
At her words, everyone stopped walking and stood prepared. She unsheathed her sword and carefully inserted the map she had been holding earlier into her side pouch.
"Hagar, with me." Phen commanded.
In response to Phen's order, Hagar happily took up his weapons and hurriedly moved to her side.
Hagar wielded two Dane axes, one in each arm. They each had dangling ropes at the end of their haft, something Hagar had personally requested.
"It's coming!!" Phen cried out.
*Crr* *Crr* *Crr*
The ground wobbled around as something crept underneath it, quickly advancing toward the group. Despite the impending crisis, everyone including Yeshu showed no fear, there was only one reason why...
"Splash*
The white sand splattered as the Sharmir made its appearance. It roared violently and charged forward. It's aim was Phen. Phen simply maintained her battle stance despite the charging monster. She showed no apprehension whatsoever. Why?
The Gansen(Axe) of the West was by her side, there was no charge his axe couldn't halt.
Hagar successfully replied to Phen's faith as he leapt into the air and threw his axe toward the Shamir. It was a flawless throw, it went straight into one of Shamir's eyes.
"Gyahhhh!!!" the Shamir screamed as its huge eyeballs gushed out dark red blood. It was unsettling to look at.
Unfortunately for the Shamir, Hagar wasn't done yet.
The rope attached to his axe's haft wasn't tied around his arm for show, it was there to assist his fighting style. He dragged out the axe stuck in the monster's eye by pulling on the rope with all his might. In the process, Hagar mercilessly yanked out the Shamir's eyeball.
"Gyahhhhhhhhhhhh!!!" The Shamir let out a louder scream as it lost one of its eyeballs but It still had five eyes left and they showed that he wasn't going to die lying down.
It roared, this time letting out a pool of its corroding spit, Phen easily avoided it by hoping in the opposite direction but Hagar, who had just landed on the ground couldn't respond properly and his armor got completely corroded.
"Shit." Hagar cursed out.
Aimed at Hagar, the Shamir tried to use his heavy and mighty limb to blast him away.
Hagar put up his guard by crossing his axes against each other forming an x but the impact of the attack was unbearable, it broke a few bones before throwing him far back and slamming his body against his fellow knight.
"Arghh!!" Hagar groaned and coughed up blood.
The Shamir was about to go on a rampage and attack the rest of the group when it realized its horrible mistake. It had left the most dangerous enemy here unchecked.
In a javelin-throwing stance, Phen held her sword in one hand, gripping the near end of her hilt, leaned her back, and made an overhand throwing motion while letting go of her sword. It flew at jet-like speed and embedded itself into the monster's body.
"Gyahh!" The Shamir groaned.
It dealt significant damage to the Shamir but not minding the pain the Shamir attempted to squash Phen with its huge worm tail.
Phen flipped around her whole body managing to not only avoid its tail but also get on top of its body. With her inhuman speed, she ran up the Shamir's body, to the point where her sword was entrenched. Viciously hauling it out, she slashed at its body multiple times.
"Gyahhhhh!!!!"
The monster raged in pain and fell over on its face, making an effort to crush Phen's body but...by this time Phen, with her agile body had already hopped over to its back.
Standing atop its fallen body with a menacing look in her eyes, she swung her sword with both arms and beheaded the Shamir.
*Drag*
Dragging its decapitated head through the white sand, Phen walked leisurely to the group's spot. Her every step was dyed red by the blood flowing down the Shamir's head.
"Tonight's Dinner." She said as she threw the massive head toward the group.
Phen, she was a really strong and scary woman.