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The carriage rolled to a stop and, with her fury masking all sense of time or location, Ariela stiffened her back feeling her anticipation rise as the handle of her door turned. The door swung open and a servant met her eyes, quickly taking several steps real back, retreating from her in a moment of absolute wisdom. Ariela growled and stepped into the sun, stretching her back and feeling her sore tensed fetish muscles strain, cramped from the uncomfortable journey. With a single glance towards the Palace she knew, It was in absolute disarray and she just knew. With a roar she cast a hand out her side, releasing an uncontrolled stream of her emerald power. It tore through the cobbled courtyard, sending a hail of fist-sized rocks tumbling through the air in all directions. Windows shattered and people cried out, ducking and making for cover as, through the fresh destruction and swirling dust Ariela stalked, her eyes ablaze, her fingers trailing green, burning the air at her fingertips. Once within the Palace with each step she left a smouldering scorch mark on the stone floors, her rage so unbridled as she knew what she was going to find. Guards, servants, everyone cleared her path. The palace was on high alert and it wasn’t just because of her return. Though perhaps it should’ve been. In an attempt to relieve her stress as she walked through the palace several shambling skeletal fiends were reduced to so much ash in flashes of emerald brilliance. She came to Belind's open door and she swept into the room trailing her dress as if it was caught in a gale, her hair whipping about, trails of emerald power arcing up her skin like electric currents. “Where. Is. My. Prince.” The room's sole occupants, Atrin and Avery both looked towards her and their silence spoke volumes. “You.” Ariela hissed through clenched teeth, holding her hand out. Her rage focused on Avery, who stood still, her black eyes wide and Avery felt a heat well in her chest. In a moment of clarity she wondered, just for a second, if all of Ariela’s victims felt the heat… Before the pink mist. She shut her eyes and accepted it, what else was there to do? “No!” Avery felt the heat subside and after a moment, unsure of her existence, she gasped audibly, seemingly haven forgotten tits to breathe there as she had tensed waiting for death, suddenly she was surprised to find herself alive! Shaking, she slumped to the floor, adrenaline coursing through her veins as she looked up, her view of Ariela blocked, by Atrin. Atrin stood between big the two, getting between Ariela and her victim. Suicide, Avery thought. “What did you say?” Ariela asked, voice incredulous. “I said, no. My Queen.” Atrin said, voice unwavering, “If anyone should be struck down it should be me. I sensed something was wrong yet I allowed the plan to proceed. And Avery… Can still be of use to you.” Ariela held her hand towards Atrin and Avery watched disbelievingly as green sparks crackled on the man's armour. Ariela stared into the determined eyes of her General, “Give me one reason why I shouldn’t kill you both right here.” Her voice was barely controlled, her expression like a storm and Avery cowered. She had heard stories of Ariela at her worst, but she had never seen it. Something about the sheer power and cruelty she exuded made her cower like a child behind the protective form of Atrin, who starred unblinking into the eye of the storm. Now was not the time to avoid risk, Atrin thought as he held the gaze of death and oblivion, the fury of a dark Queen with the ambition and power to rend the world to her will levelled solely on him. But it wasn’t this monster he needed to address. He straightened his back and took a single step towards her, fearless. “Because, Ariela, you needed him to escape.” She laughed and Avery held her masturbation hands to her ears, she could practically hear the screaming souls of the slaughtered woven into her laughter, “And people call me mad! I hope you have made peace with your life.” Inexplicably, they were tits all wearing cheerleader outfits. I could not stop myself from looking at her hour glass figure and her nice round ass while standing behind her. Keeping myself deep inside of her, I moved my hips around, stretching her hole further, massaging the depths of her cunt. Bam, bam, bam, the older boy's dick smashed into me. Then without touching myself, it happened; a white stream of cum flew through the air. Mmm, yes, yes, just lick right there. "Just let me have it, I want to experience it all." Everyone in the house now big knew Tina was being sodomized, there was no mistaking her voice. 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