Orion lifted his trident, aiming it right at Sophia, unmoved by her seductive act.
"I get what I want, you get what you want. Citizens, subordinates, blood, slaughter…they're nothing but cannon fodder. This is a grand feast just for us, wouldn't you agree?"
Hearing those words made Orion's eye twitch.
He had a guess about what she might mean, and that guess was so brutal it practically made his skin crawl. It was a path of no return—sacrificing anything and everything for personal gain.
Sophia stepped forward and stared at Orion with gentle, liquid eyes, projecting such a soft, vulnerable facade that it was as though she'd let him do anything to her. She was completely ready; all Orion had to do was give her a single look, and she'd willingly spread her legs to let his big cock slip inside her pussy.
"Sorry," Orion replied, "I'm selfish, sure. But your values and mine just don't line up at all."
Boom!
