Silver Creek yea, though i walk through the valley of the shadow of death

iliksis knew if he followed, he would ravage her.

he would cut down her hocks and pin her, and while she was screaming he would fuck her dry. he would certainly be satisfied -- but those in the hollow that heard her screams would not, and would likely come running.

thus with a quiet loathing, iliksis abstained - watching addisson's finely shaped rump pad away the way a sly cur might eye a hunk of hanging meat. and he would taste that meat, eventually.

but not today.