Chapter 1905 The Ensnared Dragon
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Location- Unknown, Blood Rule Supply
A surprising scene unfolded amidst the mystic route of the dream realm, because the determined Deviant Satan clung to the fleeing Elder Anesthesia dragon, they flew by means of the mysteries of the dream realm combating one another.
With its robust legs warped across the dragon’s torso, the Deviant Satan was suspended in mid-air its type twisted and contorted attempting to mount on the dragon’s again in a grotesque show of dominance. The Dragon struggled in opposition to the Satan with its all however then, a deep, euphoric moan escaped the Satan’s lips, echoing by means of the dream realm with a sinister attract, “Ah~”
The sound reverberated by means of the Dragon’s very being, sending shivers down its backbone and stirring a primal concern inside its soul. By no means earlier than had it encountered such a perverse show of delight amidst a battle. The dragon’s actions faltered, momentarily paralyzed by the surprising sensation coursing by means of its veins.
In that fleeting second of vulnerability, the Deviant Satan seized the chance to tighten its grip, its malevolent intent clear in its twisted grin. With a surge of darkish power, it propelled itself on the again of the dragon, mounting it.
At first, the Satan’s actions had been light and gradual, nearly caressing in nature. However then, as if possessed by a darkish pressure, its rhythm shifted, turning into more and more vigorous and violent. The satan’s breath grew ragged because it continued in its indecent actions. Every exhale carried a touch of satisfaction, sending a chill down the dragon’s backbone. With each second, the darkness throughout the satan appeared to accentuate, casting a shadow over the dragon’s destiny.
‘No, he is not,’ the Dragon retorted aloud in its thoughts, summoning a surge of braveness to confront the extraordinary concern coursing by means of its veins in response to the Satan’s indecent actions. Regardless of the shock and disbelief gripping its coronary heart, the Dragon’s eager instincts started to piece collectively the unsettling reality unfolding earlier than it.
It did not take lengthy for the Dragon to understand the gravity of the state of affairs. But, even because it grappled with the truth of the Satan’s actions, a way of disbelief lingered in its thoughts. How may one thing so vile and reprehensible be occurring to it? Particularly by the hands of the Deviant Satan, a creature it had as soon as regarded with disdain and vanity.
On this second of vulnerability, the Dragon’s notion shifted. Not did it view itself as an invincible pressure of nature, however moderately, it noticed itself as a sufferer of circumstance. The burden of that realization settled closely upon its shoulders, because the ordeal unfolded. the Dragon discovered itself grappling with the tough actuality of the humiliation, ache, and struggling, it had by no means felt earlier than.
Frozen in its psychological battle, the Dragon grappled with the horrifying realization of what the Deviant Satan was inflicting upon it. Regardless of its immense energy, the Dragon discovered itself powerless to halt the Satan’s relentless assault.
In the meantime, the Satan continued to relentlessly hump the Dragon, vigorously humping it from behind in a disturbing show of lust and loopy. Unaware of the sleep aura passively emanating from the Dragon’s religious physique as a countermeasure to the injury the Satan was inflicting on the Dragon, fed the Satan’s dependancy giving it a way of satisfaction. Because the sleep aura enveloped the Dragon, it discovered a fleeting sense of satisfaction amidst the chaos, unaware of the true supply of its consolation.
In its twisted notion, the Satan interpreted its humping of the Dragon as pleasure, feeding its satisfaction and driving it to additional depravity. The Satan, blinded by its personal wicked needs, misconstrued this satisfaction as validation of its indecent actions, additional entrenching itself in its delusion. Amidst the Satan’s pleasure-filled and happy moans, the Dragon remained ensnared in a powerful grip, its mentality obscured from actuality shocked by the Satan’s twisted notion of delight.