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The one sitting in the middle of the cab looked ahead and exclaimed, “What the Hell?” About a hundred yards down the road, a man stood, dressed in a black overcoat with long black hair. He had his arms crossed behind his back and amateur a stoic look on his face, but they all knew he bore more than ill will. “Shit, speed up!” the guard yelled as Wilson automatically put his foot on the break. “No matter what, do not slow down! Run him over if you have to!” Wilson did as told, putting the pedal to the metal and running anal the truck as fast as he could down the bumpy road. Both guards readied their weapons, one keeping his gaze on the stranger and the other scanning the surrounding woods for any marauders. Despite the truck thundering towards him, Dominion didn’t step off the road or show the slightest expression. He was taking a break from his role as the unseen specter, giving up madness and theatricality and focusing only on business. The truck was almost upon him, yet it spontaneously shut down, the engine falling silent and all the dashboard displays and radio becoming lifeless. It came to a halt and the men all swallowed the lump of fear in their throats. For the truck to suddenly stop, it had to have been tampered with. Was it when they were in town? Had the people of Senner set them up? This was a classic ambush tactic: teen have one guy play decoy, disable the transportation, and then his friends attack from the sides. The guard in the middle climbed over Wilson towards the door. “Take my seat and get ready to run if I tell you!” He and his partner opened the doors and aimed their rifles at Dominion. “Show us your hands or we’ll drop you!” Dominion obeyed, holding his hands out to his sides to show he held nothing, but he didn’t need a weapon. Both men jerked as they felt an invisible force wrap around them, lifting them into the air like puppets on strings. They screamed in terror at this unbelievable experience, but instinct took over and they aimed their rifles at Dominion and opened fire. Their guns exploded in their hands with the firing of the first bullets. Their barrels had been bent and twisted by the same force that bound them, causing a catastrophic jam. Both men were blasted with shrapnel and powder, leaving them peppered with cuts, but alive. It would have been better for them if they weren’t.They turned their attention back to Dominion, and the blood drained from their faces. Something black was pouring from his overcoat like crude oil. It hit the ground but immediately rose back up into the air, floating like the men. The tar-like black mass doubled in size each second, changing also in its consistency. It seemed to be solidifying, turning into some Hardcore kind of liquid muscle. It completed its transformation, becoming what could only be compared to as a massive head like that of a blue whale, made of jet-black flesh and missing its eyes. It was fused with Dominion, an extension of its body. It opened its mouth, revealing triangular teeth like the heads of shovels. The two men, robbed of their weapons and their courage, screamed at the top of their lungs as they realized what awaited them. The telekinetic force holding them tossed them through the air and into the giant mouth. The jaws snapped asian shut and they were mashed, the crunching of their bones audible even to the petrified Wilson. The blood of the men leaked out of its mouth, the crimson clashing with the jet-black skin, but it extended a fat tongue to lick its lips clean. The head then shrank and was absorbed back into Dominion, and he turned his attention to the survivor. And then, after a series of low moans, her body seemed to relax and she slumped down into the water. asian I lost so much when I gained this tail; my freedom, my future, my independence, and my livelihood.” We laughed and I teased him saying, amateur “Nice butt ya little twerp!” To which Alex dropped the towel, turned around, leaned forward and wiggled his smooth little ass in front of me, laughing the whole time. My cheeks hollowed. I needed to wash the towel, I might as well do my sheets now. I got up and stretched. “Alright so your first time was accidental, anal and you had sex with your sister. Since they teen had no local warrant for a search and seizure, and knowing that their federal one would not be recognized Hardcore in the local courts, they withdrew again from the premises very frustrated at their failure. If Dominion were to disappear, Blight would wait silently for eternity until he returned, but this creature, without orders to follow, would simply go on a rampage and follow its instincts to drown the universe in horror. The man came over and unlocked her chain and said she could use the shower and the commode. I had