The King's Cursed Luna
The sun has already set, giving way to a dark and starry sky, as well as a big full moon that, in this part of the Continent, seems too big.
Callisto opens his arms, feeling the moonlight touching his skin, wrapping him in a fond embrace, warming his skin. And slowly, the black fur retracts, allowing the tanned skin to also be kissed by the moon that brings a strange arousal to his body. Looking down, he notices that he's drenched with the blood of the creatures he has cut down, but without a scratch. It was so easy to kill them, he can still feel the sensation in his bloody hands.
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