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The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-One: The Strength of the Harem
Date: 4/7/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 83.3, Source: sexstories.com
the fury roaring around the man, seeking to calm it. “The weapons,” boomed the man at the storm's center. “Why did I ever send those weapons away? I could have defeated Rashid with them! But I listened to that old hag!” The man fought her control over the wind, trying to whip his dust about and hurt the concubines. But Fumi wasn't going to let him win. The winds were hers. She held Windfeather. Not this man. Fatima led the charge, racing down the hallway. “Banzai!” she screamed, her spear rippling with heat. Fumi channeled more of her personality through the bow, stilling all the dust in the air until it floated harmlessly, drifting down to the ground. The man just stood there, facing Fatima's charge. Ann, Kayleah, and Lois were on her heels. “She can do it,” Christy whispered, stepping up beside Fumi. Fatima's spear stabbed into the man. He laughed and became dust, slamming into Fatima. Her wife gave a startled yelp and then was buried in an avalanche of dust that swept down the hallway. It roared and rasped, the dust almost flowing like a water as it flooded the corridor. The concubines were swept up, screaming as they were pushed before the tide of dust that raced right for Fumi and Christy, eager to swallow them up. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cool air rushed against Kyle's cheek. The door shuddered. Something struck it from the other side, splintering it enough for a single crack to let air flow through, bringing hope to Kyle in the blistering inferno. Britney huddled ...