Heron Lake Plateau eye of wrath

The writ was spoken and in so, their fate had been sealed by the command of Molech. Not just to lie with her, the queen, but the priestess as well. A knowing grin tugged at the corners of Khalba's lips. The blessings of Molech were abound; the fruits of his devotion were ripe for the picking.

To be selected for such a high calling was an honor, and so, Khalba proceeded with great pride. And so, he lifted from his deferential stance and spoke with a quiet, underused voice. "It will be done," he said, nodding his finely featured head.

And so, already ensnared by her scent and thrumming with arousal, the man took his queen by the waist, draping his body over her before delving into his divine mission.