Shade felt like a pig in shit with all the fine ass around, the castle normally wasnât all that bad, but specially now with pussy and ass galore. Shade being an equal opportunist didnât care female or male. He a lover of all forms. He wasnât exactly sure what was going on, but didnât care all that much either all things considered. If the worst shit to come out of this was his balls were a run dry of population yogurt, he was all good. Didnât need any more kids running about anyway.Â
Seth having gotten tapped Shade was, well he wasnât fully sure what was going on. Dalic and Hawk, his seemingly constant travel companions, had their ideas, but Shade put no stock in any of the shit they said. He wasnât feeding off of Seth or the people he fucked, that wasnât even a god damn thing. Demonâs fed on souls or some shit he was sure. And he was pretty sure heâd be fully aware if he was feeding off Seth, though he was feeling high energy after a few days of fucking which Seth was not, but he had a lot of shit going on, so probably was stress related.Â
Shade didnât think too much on it as he strolled the halls and caught sight of some wings and realized he def had a new thing for angels or maybe just the white wings hell he wasnât sure but he was moving over to the curvy body holding them. Ass was fine as hell for sure. âMust be tired from all that runnin round in my head you been doin?â He cooed coming to step in front of the woman. âProlly should let me sweep you off yer feet darlin.â Shade not at all recognizing the angel in the feminine form.Â
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