"Hahahaha"
An awkward chill surged through the room as she laughed. Her eyes grew pale and lifeless, and her readied arms for battle dropped lazily. Emelia laughed loudly in a maniacal way, but this couldn't startle Daniel.
His focus was solely on claiming her head nonetheless and escaping from the wretched dungeon. Who knows how long he had been there, or how many days each sleep covered.
Perhaps he had grown to his thirties, but his body was still young no less. Time didn't matter in the dungeon, and it was simply a battle between beasts.
As one who focused solely on survival, he had grown into one of them, and his desire brought chaos in each tribulation. Emelia knew her end might be near, but to die at the hands of such a brave child was just so….
"Irresistible. Ah, this adds a tip to my exploding desire. Finally someone worthy enough for my chambers. You will be my slave", she spouted.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!