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“Dez….”
“Dez…….”
“De- ah! Ahhh….”
Altare’s body jolts, and with one last thick squelch echoing loud and wet in the room, the ‘Hero’ shudders as he pulls out of a mass of fleshy slime. The deep red and pink of flesh is complimented so well splattered with his seed. A breathy smile grows across his face, it’s perfect, he thinks, the colour of Dez’s life and his mingling together - beautiful. He leans forward, wrapping his arms around the cold figure, “Dez….you’re so good. So good.” He whispers, indulging in the last traces of the herbs and chemicals that attach their scent to the alchemist. A few intestines slither out, hugging Altare’s legs. It’ll stain his pants for sure, but that’s fine.
“I love you Dez.”
