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Monarch of Darkness, Arsene

Chapter 593 - Prison Once More!
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Breathing laboriously, I grunted. Holding onto Lilith's tender waist till her legs trembled and her eyes rolled to the back of her head, I came. So hard, I lost feeling in my legs from plowing her frog style. Tumbling over, Lilith appeared to seize, shaking uncontrollably, her laborious breath grew hazardous, as did her heart that pounded so loud a mortal could hear it.

Unable to control herself, her sweet moans screamed, shaking the walls of our apartment. I filled her up till her stomach had long since bulged. Turning Lilith's head, our lips touched. "You ok?" I tenderly asked as our breathing matched each other.

Convulsing even harder at my slightest touch, Little Arsene rested inside her till she drained him, and Lilith's misty eyes grew somewhat focused, "I can't move. You?"

"You started to drain my life force. I bearly had enough energy to crawl away after you fainted." I weakly said.

She smiled, somehow finding the energy; she crawled over me and rested her head against my chest, "You are still hard inside me," She uttered slowly. "Let's sleep like this"

Enjoying the heat radiating off her body, I could not find the energy to move any part of my limbs. Locked in place, I closed my eyes for the first time in a hundred years and allowed the darkness to take me.

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"Are you serious? What happened? Did lady Lu Chu find them on their last breath, in each other's hands?" A stranger's voice sounding a bit lazy, uttered, stirring me awake.

Finding the warmth of my Wife missing, I groaned, feeling abnormally weak, opening my eyes to a blinding radiance. Its light tore at my retina, filling me with tears.

"What happened?" I muttered, feeling like I had returned to infancy once more. My throat was clotting, and my lips were dry as a desert.

I was confused, as I could sense an abundance of divinity within me, but for some reason, I was weak. Pulling myself up, the rustling of chains rang like explosions in my ears, causing me to mince.

Staring up at the sun beaming dead on me, I turned and caught sight of what appeared to be a hollow cavern with a large entrance above me to allow light. Around the granite, I saw strange sword-like inscriptions racing around the stones till they reached me.

"Holy Shit! Asura is awake!" A noisy stranger shouted as I turned, only to catch a glimpse of a shadow fading from my sight. Perplex, I glanced at the fox beast-kin, eyeing the shadow. Clitting his tongue in a somewhat bitter manner. He turned to me.

I could not see this man's level, but that could only mean he was at least a mid-god. He wasn't particularly handsome, but his fur did look comfy, enough to fall asleep on. I wonder what he tastes like? I could also use a pelt.

"Do you know where you are? Asura?" The Mid-God inquired, pulling close.

"Jail." I glanced at my iron chains, wrapped around my neck in what seemed to be a slave collar, with manacles connecting to my waist to restrict my arms and legs. I strenuously said, "You got any water? I am heavily dehydrated."

"Asura Bloodgrave, you are putting us in a dangerous position." The Mid-God address, walking towards me. He slowly came to a stopped close enough for me to smell the filth beneath his iron boots. "One hundred years, then you suddenly show up. Surely, you see a problem here?"

"yeah, I don't have water." I weakly pointed out, unsure what part of my request he didn't understand.

The beastkin frowned and narrowed his eyes. "Quite a mouth. Guess your master never told you how to speak to your elders. Then again, I hear a master like Freya is only good for spreading her legs."

I frowned. Running divinity through my veins, I could see the restraints begin to glow. However, that light swiftly faded before the Path of Abyssal Night. Allowing me to mend my weakness, tugging at my muscles.

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Not bothering to speak to this idiot, who was only trying to cause a problem, I closed my eyes and allowed the spiritual tether between Lilith and myself to blossom. "You ok?" I softly asked inwardly.

"I'm locked up. With two bitches staring at me like I'm some whore." She replied, a little vexed, "These restraints seem to have the ability to lessen physical strength and restrict divinity. Try not to act up and prove to everyone you have a special type of divinity."

"The hell are you smiling at?" The Mid-God spoke out. Crouching down, he sneered, "I would worry about your current situation. Your crimes are desertion and aiding and abetting." He claimed as I burst into laughter.

"What? Shut the hell up. You're an idiot who knows nothing of my situation." I cursed, unable to understand why this fool was even speaking to his lord? My body may be bounded, but I will still plow his bitch. Speaking of, I need to visit Tien Wangs woman. Punishments need to be sentenced out. What kind of king would I be if I didn't show my rule?

"You!" He cried, filling the room in an oppressive aura that felt like liquid rain over my skin. Not in the least bit intimidated, I sneered.

"Screw off before I end up plowing your woman. Is she a beastkin like you? I don't mind filling her up in ways you can't. You seem like a two-pump chump." I amusingly mocked, embellishing in the rage brewing like a storm. "I hope she is like a cat. There is just something of hearing your woman purr. If you want you can watch us. I don't mind. You may even learn a few things."

"Son of a Bitch!" He cried, lifting his foot ready to stomp upon my head. Sneering as he did, I flicked him off from in my restraints. "Just die!" He roared, stomping down towards my head.

"That is enough, Kerr'ii." A sturdy voice filled with warning thundered, halting my guard's man feet just at the threshold of my cheeks.

"That was stupid, Sene." Said Lilith like a ghost in my soul.

Ignoring her words, which held no meaning, the echoes of rushed footsteps echoed as they approached. Revealing a beast with curly fur and emerald eyes twirled like fire stepped out, towering over Kerr'ii as if he were a child, the beast that appeared to look like a werewolf growled.

"Get him up.. Now that they up, the Council of Blades will hear his defense."