Chapter 52: The Long Trek North Pt 2

  (Jukush 7th-10th, Year 666 of the 4th Age)

  All good things must e to an end, I cogitated. The carava ?valfsb?l Valley and the therapeutic, recreational activities aered into the harsh wilderness, g with the arrival of gelid, hiemal wind. A portion of the leg went smoothly until we entered nature’s domain. Nobody cleared the path, so every able-bodied Fenri and Direfenri had to shovel the hillocks of snow. Rynaki and Ingileif even had to surcease their coitus to assist.

  álfsandur paled in parison to the herculean uaking I ehe wintry tempest from st month left its mark, and it ixed with more ret storms. My shovel sliced through fresh snow like a razor-sharp bde and shattered the densed yers of ice like a hammer before I tossed them to the side. The duo had ponderous weight together, the icy fragments being the worst, and all the rexation vacated my sinew. I was thankful for the gale cooling me off.

  Dad eled all of his rancor at the obstacle. His obsities came nonverbally in the form of his strike with a shovel, treating it like an i peasant that offended him with its presence. I observed him impact a critically ot, and the snow sepulchered him. He emerged, and shook the powder off apoplectically. The death daggers mostly stifled the chortles that lightehe frustrated mien.

  The phlegmatic time accelerated ohe obstru opened up to more traversable terrain for the carts and steeds to navigate. My rejuvenating slumber was also its ally. I was too eed to remember much of the trip. I only recalled moments where I woke up and realized I rested on Lárus’s p, a paradisiacal py head. He surreptitiously and nonverbally indicated I acted intimately in my slumber and approved it.

  My tranquil state shattered when the caravan was almost at the capital. A stentorian, robust, nightmarish howl echoed from the ?v?eyvod mountain range. I poked my head out the carriage with everyone else in the whole voy and looked west.

  Hrafnir got out first and jogged towards that. “What the hell was that?” He looked towards the mountain. “Don’t tell me.”

  Dad snarled and had choleric horripition. “Get ready” He elevated his voice. “Every able-bodied individual take arms and form a perimeter around the vulnerable.”

  “This is redolent of the Hawk Spiders from when we left Akuv?llur,” Róstran enunciated.

  Dad nodded while raiding the stash of ons. “But way more pernicious, Róstran.” He got his bde and observed him still hiding in the carriage. “You’re joining in this fight. Sorry,” he uttered while handing a sword to him.

  The earth trembled beh us as three humongous blobs emerged from the mountains. I heard the pups c with the frailer adults and tightehe grip on my axe, eling the training from dad and Hrafnir. My lips torted to a snarl although they and the corybantic feeling slowly transformed into a facade when the monsters became clearer.

  Being closer to the oning eupefied me and made my legs quiver about their actual sizes. Put it simply and mildly— the Alpha Prime and his family were pups that retly emerged from a vagina pared to them. Their gives dwarfed us and showed signs of being toothpicks. Their gaunt torsos and nky arms had zero disible effects to their strength in our favor.

  Dad batted one give aside with his greatsword, ducked underh the giant’s jungle of an armpit, aed a det se of its ck of a paunch, a clearly lethal wound for medium-sized creatures. It recoiled and clutched the wound. However, the fazed demeanor sted for a split-sed, and the injury slowly extravasated e blood. The droplets of ichor hissed and created steam from hitting the snow. The creature roared again and charged at him, kig him to the ground.

  Hrafnir ied himself between his father and the giant. Sparks emanated from the metals g as he narrowly intercepted the attack against his sire. Dad quickly rolled away and stood up, covered in snow.

  The females gravitated toward the carriages where the youe, and vulnerable gregated. Their mase spouses took more of the lead while beihem such as Hrafnir and ?signís, dad and mom, and Rynaki and Ingileif. However, each giant had suffit strength and threat that prohibited the husbands from aiding them.

  Ingileif and her sister charged at the mohat exploited the males’ distras and broke through the first line of defense. Manasína, being the iigable, chaotic ball that she was, mao hop on its bad freically stabbed it multitudinous times with her daggers. Her excited shouts turned into one sudden, terrified yelp as it picked her up and tossed her at Ingileif, knog them both down. Mom and ?signís came to their defehe former doing most of the fighting while the tter pulled them on their feet, and Manasína winced a bit from the burns.

  I was with Róstran, Dágfárik, and Lárus dealing with the third giant. It just so happeo be my kismet it appeared to be the leader of this raid. It was the tallest of the three and had braided facial hair and a horned helmet. I quickly firmed my suspi that it was the most adroit in bat when it batted us away although the other two monstrosities kept everyone else occupied to switch targets.

  I shoved Róstran from an attad ended underh the leader’s foot. My lungs began colpsing uremendous pressure and couldn’t aodate much air. My ons was just beyond my reach, and the giant swatted my siblings away. I otiosely lifted the foot, sinking deeper into the snow.

  I heard primal shouts from the two groups. ?signís and mom were in a simir, dominant state, and it was from Hrafnir, who was also in that state, that made me realize they possessed the barbaric rage. I harhe special tutege from Hrafnir, fog on the sources that made me corybantic: Róstran’s abuse, society’s pt towards me, and Gellir. My vision altered. I gutturally and apoplectically exhaled. I entered my dominant alter ego, and it wasn’t the sexy version from someone yanking my tail. The pressure phlegmatically alleviated from my lungs, the fresh air fueling my sinew.

  I escaped my rancid prison, got my on, and deeply cerated the preemi giant, turning to my ate brother. “Rage, Lárus.” He nodded and sooamorphosed his body to a savage brute.

  Lárus quickly ran up to me. “Together. Go to his back. I stay here.” I did as he anded, and we dealt as much damage to the leader together as the other two groups.

  “That’s it, you two,” dad uded while dug. “Utilize your training and exploit your talents.”

  “Not bad for a bunch of pups,” Beta Kórmóks?n uttered. He stabbed his oppo with his longsword. “But I refuse for you to outcss me.” A spray of its blood nded on him, and he winced while wiping the caustic liquid off.

  The tide was in our favor. Hrafnir caught an attack, and his barbarous gift allowed him to hold the giant in pce. Dad aa Kórmóks?n rushed in and dispatched the oppo.

  Manasína yipped from taking a bludgeoning attack directly to her paund flew into a carriage, leaving her dazed and out of ission. Mom and ?signís had to pick up the sck when her sister went to her aid. Mom barreled into the drágy with such force that it fell on its posterior, and Hrafnir’s mate dealt the fatal blow.

  My ate sibling and I took turns darting in and out while leaviions on the head drágy. I was seeing red from my rage and barely registered any afflis I got from the monster. Lárus looked mhed up than I did, aed like his injuries did at all. The creature became errati vexation and knocked our ons away, minimizing our windows of opportunity. Róstran chucked a rock at its head, and the brief distra created an opening. I lifted the giant give with the help from Lárus, and we impaled the monster in its chest, our final blow.

  We took stock of the heb right after the promi giant’s corpse plopped to the ground. hs were on our side. The worst were bruises, and mom got a nice shiner on her right eye. I felt the rage gradually evahen, the lethargy hit me hard o disappeared fully. All the Fenri and Direfenri that possessed the special aspect felt the same crash as I did and ensext to me against one of the carriages, and Manasína upchucked from her dizziness.

  Hrafnir looked up at dad when he rounded a er. “Any idea why the drágy attacked us unprovoked?”

  “Don’t know for certain, Hrafnir, but I suspect the pestilential moon is the main culprit.” Dad looked at his wife, who denuded her lower habiliments and underwear and masturbated, and got his head near her snatch. “Allow me.”

  Hrafnir got up, stripped his clothes off, and ambuted to his spouse while dad licked mom’s vagina. He quickly returned and was euphoric. “We have pany!”

  Dad looked up just as he got mom tasm. “Who?”

  “Take a look.”

  Dad stood up and jogged with his oldest s. Hrafnir pointed him in the right dire, and his eyes lit up as I heard a rumble ahe earth shake. “I’ll be damned.”

  “What is it?” I inquired, feeling hopeful from notig dad’s amicable demeanor.

  “The Ivyafole?e branch is here.” Dad shielded his eyes and peered further. “And it looks like a familiar acquaintance is among them.”

  I peeked around a er with mom, Hrafnir, ?signís, and Lárus, and my jaw dropped. The party of ten Fenri and Direfenri rode on steeds towards the caravan but they weren’t the equine variety at all. I beheld elephants except their pilose bodies were thick with fur, and they each had a dyad of very elousks. The group halted, and one Fenri hopped off.

  “Alpha Brákfur,” he uttered excitedly, extending his hand.

  “gratutions on your new post, J?v?k,” dad uttered in aical tone. He pulled him in for a hug, and both tails wag. Their tails still move after they surceased the embrace. “Still drawing the tiail, I take it?”

  “For now.” J?v?k gestured to his crew. “We’ve beera busy dealing with rambunonsters ever sihe seoon showed up.” He poi the dead giants. “Especially drágies, which is weird.”

  “Sorry you ’t watch J?rvmi pete.”

  J?v?k shrugged ckadaisically. “It is what it is. At least the Darkened Seven spices things around here, and my rades and I are praying for him to succeed.” He froze when he descried mom. “Is she the lucky one, Alpha? I heard you pleted your seating Ceremony finally after Turieur died.”

  Dad looked at mom. “She is though I’m just as fortunate as her.”

  “I’m Hlédís,” mom spoke, and she and J?v?k shook hands while she fondled her husband’s genitalia.

  “J?v?k. Pleasure to meet you.”

  “Pleasure to meet you also.” Mom eyed dad’s crotch.

  J?v?k gave dad a peculiar expression as mom lowered dad’s trousers and sucked his sheath. “I see she’s just as fiery as your previous mate. You believe you handle her?”

  Dad stroked the baom’s head, subsciously and audibly expressing tent at the feltio. “I say she’s greater than Turieur, which I’m jodly tent with. We just had our first litter sihe Mating Ceremony.”

  J?v?k raised his eyebrows. “First time hearing that report. grats. How many?”

  “Ten, and they are alive ahy,” dad answered as his boner slid out of his sheath in mom’s muzzle.

  J?v?k whistled in stupefa. “Faer truly blessed you two then and surmised you were meant for each other. I’m expeg a litter of four in two months.”

  “Thanks and grats. Hold on for just a sed.” Dad had mom sitting on her fu, fag in the same dire as him. He held her in pce by her ned thrust directly dowhroat, his balls hitting her eyes. “I presuppose you haven’t heard the test news from the capital yet.”

  “Only on who’s peting.”

  “So nothing so far.”

  J?v?k shook his head. “Not yet although there are some heavy hitters vying to mate Ilmur: íkam?n, J?rvmi, Vakue, and Tórbjore are a hot topic, but none create such a stir as Kelm.”

  “I see why,” dad vociferated quickly as mom tightly and fugaciously squeezed his testicles. “He has a simir amount of accodes I have. He got medals for his servicluding several that warranted celebration of álgy?ostrok.”

  Hrafnir nudged his begetter pyfully. “Just like you, dad. I remember yours was one long jubilee to solidate all your remarkable achievements, not to mention the highest medal called Fáéeord. People often pared you to the legendary Iysinar?eas.”

  “Kelm got the Fáéeord twice.” Dad increased his celerity.

  “He got ara stripe on it also? Damn.”

  “His notoriety leaked out to the world also, granting him the prestigious title called Bde Master. Only een other warriors have it throughout all of Illyria currently.”

  “There goes your uatus then. How e Dágfárik, Rynaki, and I haven’t heard much about him in your tales, and why didn’t pce yer on him instead of rooting for one of Rikka’s ss?”

  Dad briefly growled, and it was not because of the oral pleasure on his penis. “Because he’s not someone I want you to apotheosize. íkam?n has more honor than him, and that’s saying something. Plus, Kelm is.a promi member in the Church of the Red Wolf. Believe me when I say you don’t want its beliefs of the Hjogre anywhere near seats of power.”

  “Do you holy believe he’ll win the honor of having sex with the Alpha Prime’s daughter?” Rynaki inquired. He took dad’s lead and coputed with Ingileif via sixty-nine position while standing and being naked, only insing my jealousy over the two amatory dyads.

  Dad barked cheerfully and became more of a braggadocio. “Hah! I should’ve cimed Tórbjore or at least J?rvmi when I had the opportunity!”

  “I hope whoever does win is capable to quell potential trouble,” J?v?k uttered, looking at the sky. “Especially with the Darkened Seven.”

  “Tell me about it,” dad grunted. “I sense our adversaries cirg us like predators,”

  “Not to mention internal challenges. How’s the aion of Kosüvain going?”

  “Surprisingly smooth. The Káyüts there are receptive to being uhe Alpha Prime’s hegemony, and the Humans in Rusask are amiable to the prearra. Hopefully the neha Prime is amicable to colloquy and diplomacy than being a brute-force warmonger.”

  “Hey, Dad! Check this out!” Rynaki shouted, looking at Ingileif. “Show them what you just achieved, love.” She nodded and shoved all of his coto her mouth. Her jaw distended, and his gonads went i.

  Dad lifted his eyebrows slightly. “Impressive. Not many people have the fortitude to suck both the penis aicles coevally.”

  “Betcha mom ’t do this.”

  Dad smirked and tilted his head. “Watch, son.”

  I watched, too, as dad spread his legs further and slowly thrust downward, and mom extended her jaw. They aplished the same feat. He fixed her head pd reverted to his savage speed. My maw e, and it was torturous to not masturbate while she reached into her pants to do just so.

  Rynaki shared my rea. “Ok. I stand corrected.”

  “So, your sed oldest s pleted his Mating Ceremony,” J?v?k ented, chug afterward. “They always ehe stage of coputing non-stop.”

  Dad poiowards me, Róstran, Dágfárik, and Lárus. “They’re not far behiher,” he spoke as his ballsack popped out of mom’s mouth. “Then it’s several years of equanimity before my most ret litter has its turn.”

  J?v?k looked at me and my twin sibling, and I sensed his judgment. “You adopted two more, Alpha Brákfur?”

  Dad paused t. “Sort of. They’re Hlédís’s offspring. Her initial mating was tumultuous.”

  I expected J?v?k to repudiate me, my mom, and Lárus through his words or body nguage, but he appeared affable. He bowed to her. “You have my dolences, and I assure you won’t find a better mate than him.”

  Dad moaned from mom’s vocal vibrations. “I believe she says thanks and already knows how much of a stud I am.” He looked at mom, who was relishing the barbaric treatment on her fad masturbating. “Did I assume incorrectly.” She shook her head somewhat, and he blithely shut his eyes. “I guess not.”

  J?v?k turo me and Lárus. “Excuse me, but I haven’t introduce myself to you.” He extended his right hand for a shake. “I’m J?v?k.”

  I reciprocated. “Kaera.”

  Lárus also reciprocated. “Lárus.”

  “I’ll repeat myself by saying you two are ier hands pared to your inal father,” J?v?k uttered, his hands on his hips. “I know from being his friend for many years that he’ll be the parent yhtfully deserve.” He grinned and chuckled for several seds.

  I tilted my head. “Something funny?”

  The smile remained on J?v?k’s physiognomy. “I remember one of the pranks Tandri and I did to him while in Camp Bjúnnbjorn.”

  I heard dad groan in dismay. “What did you do?” I inquired.

  “We gave him a potion that shrunk his genitals to almost e was during the time where everyo the camp had to be naked,” J?v?k howled and spped himself, “so he paraded his maleness in front of everyone, including the Alpha Prime.” Everybody, including the mating dyads, minus dad, had a ugh.

  I beheld Dad gre at his spouse as he thrust into her mouth, and she slowly reverted to being his supportive wife. “You’re omitting one epochal detail, J?v?k,” he uttered.

  “I have no idea what you’re talking about, Alpha,” J?v?k responded with a tinge of faux inno his voice.

  “I got your expiation in the form of my subpar hermeticism skills. Luckily for me, my failed potions from alchemy csses were intact.” Dad turned his head to his eldest children. “I made him and Tandri, their rooms, and their items smell like troglodyte piss for a week at least.”

  “Ahh. Those were good times.”

  Lárus poi the on adjoining J?v?k’s left hip. “That’s a peculiar on. The hilt’s nothing like I seen in ir’s military.

  J?v?k g his bde. “You like it?” He uhed it. I shielded my eyes from the stilting refle from the sun.

  The longsword was elegant in its shape— Elvish if I had to guess. The way it curved was an iota redolent of a scimitar. Its blunt side had two slightly acicur points. J?v?k moved the refle away, and my eyes acclimated to the ge and dised more of its idiosyncrasies. The metal was a darker shade of green and shiny. The diminutive particles in it made it sparkle, and I descried Kessarian steel woven into the other metal.

  Lárus, Hrafnir, and Dágfárik driveled over J?v?k’s bde. “That’s a marvelous sword,” Lárus uttered in a lower intonation.

  J?v?k gri the captivated audience. “Like it? I Skyskrir. inally, the High Elves in - I believe- Seroed this under Aithailin Liagolor and called it Yrnfareene, Yrneayn’s Miracle. Aithailin fused the Kessarian Steel into simoerotil, a mineral behind their gss ons and armor, and wove some more while it and the bde were still red hot and malleable. It was revolutionary in the Elven world. Now, they have a process where they enhahe gss’s durability while making its legendary sharpness still the same if not sharper.” He rubbed the ft side of his bde. “That’s not all this baby do.” He paused when Rynaki and Ingileif howled and ejacuted simultaneously. “Watch this. Sojańa!” The edges radiated bright green, and he swung his sword at a nearby rock. It unleashed a wave of identical color aroyed the rock.

  “Woah,” Lárus, Hrafnir, Róstran, Dágfárik, and I spoke in unison.

  “How did you get it?” Lárus catechized in stupefa.

  J?v?k sheathed his sword. “High Lord Illyrynd Valmyar gave this as a token of friendship to the Wood Elves in Aeyis when his son, Raeran, married High Lord Thuridan Naeneiros’s daughter, Iefyr. Sadly, Thuridan perished in the early stages of the war against Krusia, and it fell into enemy hands. I got it as a war trophy itle of ?l?wiec Forest. Luckily, the Human I took it from wasn’t profit with its properties or I could be with Faer right now. I offered it back to our ally, but the leaders politely refused and told me not to get carried away with one of its unique properties, and I Skyskrir.”

  “You were in the same battle as him?”

  J?v?k nodded. “Even took part in the skirmish with him that freed Tandri and the others in the burning shack, earning himself one of his Fáéeord’s from it. He was quite something as he barreled through the Krusians and fgration like pin air.”

  “It really wasn’t spectacur,” dad uttered, pausing the forceful feltio.

  Everyouro dad, except for Róstran who wandered off from the group. “You being ihe colpsed, burning building for awhile before bursting out with our st rade says otherwise,” J?v?k replied.

  Dad shrugged as mom resumed sug his boner. “Just following our motto of packs always stig together, and everyone pyed a tremendous role in that effort, including you.”

  “Still uious, I see. Still looking forward to the day you retire?”

  “Faer, yes, but not for twenty more years. However, the Alpha Prime and his cil exhausted their st use of the agreement. So, ohe number is up,” Dad looks at the enviro, “I’ll relocate here and live my life in a small house, start a farm, and hunt.” Dad looked at his wife. “Does that sound alright with you?”

  Mom nodded and pulled his cock out of her mouth, holding it in her metacarpus. “It sounds lovely. I hope there’s room in your future schedule to give me a good dig with ye penis.”

  Dad oscuted her. “You know I’ll always be down to fuck you. Speaking of which.”

  “On it.” Mom tinued servig dad, jerking his pecker while lig his testicles.

  I heard a trickle and firmed Rynaki started micturating on his spouse, aiming the golden stream to her mammile, and she fohem. “Will Ingileif and I have to sign a tract very soon, dad?”

  Dad attempted to pose himself as mom furiously stroked him and sthered his balls in sver. “Not outside the mandatory learning in a military academy followed by two years of active service. After those, you are free to live the life you and Ingileif desire.”

  “Uhe Alpha Prime invokes ávvútt,” J?v?k uttered, which dad scowled at him in response.

  “Let’s pray that never es— not with the Darkened Seven in py, at least.”

  “But will we have the druthers to choose wheime es?” Rynaki inquires.

  “Nobody obtrude the tra you once you plete the mandatory years. If I travel back to the past, I would kie seo my past self about signing it just to please my progenitor and family lineage. Being the Alpha Prime’s property is not worth all the titles and prestige. Unfortunately, nobody eschew ávvútt ohe Alpha Prime i through proper els, something else to sider on who I want ohrone.” Dad behaved vagariously. “Faer, I’m cumming!” He vociferated Mom quickly got his penis and knot into her mouth just in time, and he discharged semen immediately after. I watched her guzzle the agglutinative, salty cataract for a couple of minutes before he regained his aplomb. “Sorry about that. Anyway, I advised Hrafnir against signing the cordat, aook it. I’ll do the same for you and your younger siblings.”

  “And if any of us want to?” Rynaki asks as his mate took her turn at pissing on him, lying on the snow while she squatted over him.

  “Then, I’ll be behind it if that is what you or anyone else in the family truly want to do.” Dad urinated , and mom agog imbibed his pee. “Ahh,” he drawled out for a few seds. “There’s nothing that beat peaceful living at your own home in the try and raising your family in that style, in my opinion.”

  “To each his oha Brákfur,” J?v?k enunciated. “I don’t want boredom to be my demise.”

  Róstran ran towards us, freically waving his arms. “We have a botheration ing!” The promi drágy bestirred and started to stand behind him.

  Dad lips turned into a corybantiarl and growled. “I thought it was dead.”

  “Apparently not,” J?v?k replied, uhing Skyskrir.

  “Seen anything like this before?” Dad looked around for his bde, and his cock remaiu mom’s maw.

  J?v?k shook his head. “This is a first.”

  “Fuck.” Dad gutturally and irascibly articuted.

  “Never fear. My crew and I are here. We’ll take this one ourselves.” J?v?k turo his rades. “Get ready!” They got off their hirsute pachyderms posthaste.

  The head drágy stood up and roared. Its veins maed on its skin and glowed bright ish-red. One Direfenri soared into the air after it swatted him away as it reached for its give in its chest. Skyskrir’s sharp property proved beneficial when J?v?k effortlessly sliced through its on like nothing. J?v?k quickly cerated it a few times before it kicked him away.

  The afflis took a few seds to externalize on the leader’s chest, and the drágy covered the bleeding wound with its right hand. It chucked the useless give away a for a new ohree of J?v?k’s crew charged at it, and it responded by exhaling a caustic liquid. They howled in agony as their fur and skin sizzled, and steam emanated from them. To my horror, its test afflis began regeing uhe earlier injuries.

  “Those are oo,” J?v?k uttered in shock, his mouth agape. He looked betweehree Fenri that were rolling around in pain and ohat was a medic. “Render aid to them ohe rest of us create an opening.”

  “Will do, Beta,” the medic replied, saluting.

  “The rest of you… oilize the mammoths to our advantage.” J?v?k got into his attack stance. “Let’s teach this bastard why the Ivyafole?e ears legendary reputation.” He took his first two steps. “Charge!”

  The ground shook as four riders followed right behind J?v?k towards the supreme drágy on their mammoths. The probosces swayed while emitting their stentorian sounds, impellio shield my ears. J?v?k and the Direfenri that was on the snow got to the monster first and tag-teamed it. Then, the first pachyderm collided against it. I k was huge from fighting it up close earlier, but seeing it stand roughly at identical height to the hairy steed awestruck me. The tusks did quite a bit of damage from knog the creature around as the other animals voked around it.

  “That’s amazing,” I uttered, not obfusg my amazement.

  “Ditto,” my sanguineous brother spoke simirly.

  “That’s a tip of the iceberg of why this branilitary is elite,” dad responded nontly. Mom mumbled her praises while waiting for his knot to shrink in her mouth.

  “Hell yeah!” Dágfárik, Hrafnir, and Rynaki cheered. Dágfárik whooped and whistled, also. I heard the whole caravan cajoling our rescuers on as we watched them utilize our unique ability to work together as a team.

  The head drágy exhaled its acidic liquid again and got two mammoths directly in the eyes. They roared in pain a on a rampage, iently colliding into each other and the other mammoths before charging away. All the riders plummeted to the ground, and the medic barely rolled away in time with an injured Direfenri as one of them trampled through. That move flipped the table in an instant.

  “Clever bastard!” J?v?k shouted. “And here I thought drágies had less brains than other creatures!”

  J?v?k suddenly ended up as the only one most capable of fighting. Only one Direfenri and regur Fenri were standing, but they took the most damage and were eed. The drágy picked up anive and chucked it like a spear. The Direfenri jumped away, and Róstran was in its path.

  Róstran raised his hands up instinctually. The on magically bounced off, and he and dad had the most perturbed reas. The monster noticed him, too, and became enthralled at him. It charged at him unfazed by the soldiers and raised its on into the air, pointing the acicur end at him. He appeared traumatized and frozen, and dad desperately tried to reach him while dragging mom by his penis.

  A green wave decapitated the giant leader’s right arm. The on nded dangerously near Róstran, and white became e from the mordant waterfall. It snarled and snapped his head toward J?v?k and snarled, and the wound showed no sign eing.

  “How pathetic of you going after the defenseless,” J?v?k growled, ereg his fur. “I give you a good time.”

  The drágy upchucked its mordant fluid, and J?v?k slid to his left, avoiding the attack. It wasn’t that ied in him, returning to the task of going after Róstran, who was busy crawling underh a carriage. Róstran screamed in terror and filed around as it lifted him by his legs and walked off.

  J?v?k ran towards the promi drágy and swung Skyskrir It buckled from its weight on the cerations on its legs, dropping to its knees and tossing Róstran into the air. The runt filed while falling. He caught him and lowered Róstran’s feet to the ground. He turned around and was about to wield his sword when a give perforated his chest, slumping to the red snow.

  I joihe cacophony of ment while the monster removed the on from J?v?k. Dad lectid his rage fueled his tugs that removed his dick from mom. He barreled towards his fallen brother-in-arms while Róstran iently shot a fire-based spell at the creature. I couldn’t dised what J?v?k said to him though I saw J?v?k hand Skyskrir to him. Livid failed to describe his expression. What I viewed on him I only witnessed on Hrafnir. He entered his rage, and it wasid way beyond than what he was capable of.

  Dad took Skyskrir and charged at the drágy, who was busy extinguishing the fire on itself. Sm embers remained when it focused angrily on him, and Róstran cowered behind Lárus a prepared to exhale its acid while he charged his new bde.

  “Sojańa!” Dad shouted and swung.

  The green energy beheaded the drágy, and its head tumbled toward the ground. Its body shortly plopped after and didn’t stir again. Everyone froze. A ixture of lethargy, sorrow, and fretful anticipation held us iil time ticked by way lohahe drágy gained new life. Then, dad walked toward me and my twin brother.

  My body remained frozen. Dad looked beyond me and Lárus. I summoned all my will to remain a shield for Róstran. Then he, exuded his anding aura, and it was supercharged from the residuum of his rage, and I caved first. Róstran became paler than a sick Fenri with white fur as they looked at each other.

  Dad stooped towards Róstran and pulled him in for a hug, unbothered by the ta his genitals. “You ok, Róstran?”

  Róstran buried his fato dad’s shoulder. “Don’t hate me, please,” he sobbed.

  Dad patted Róstran. “I will never be that way to you. You hear me? You don’t have to worry about me behaving like your real sire and walking on eggshells around me. I won’t abandon you.” Róstran’s visage remained smothered in his shoulders as a couple of miicked by. “You still haven’t said if you’re fine or not.”

  “I’m fine, father.”

  For once, I beheld a tear ing out of dad’s left eye. “The all out I swear to Faer I won’t bee the monster you survived from all those years ago.” I watched the two hug each other for a long time and thought about dad. He remairong and stoic though he held back most of his mencholy, and I cogitated about his promise to Róstran and to what degree did I failed mine.