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The Battered Lamp Chapter Thirty-Six: The Gamble of the Warrior
Date: 5/19/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 90.3, Source: sexstories.com
deep breath, and folded space. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sahabah, The Hidden Realm Kyle's body was folded, compressed, squeezed into his wife's form. For a brief moment they were one, their flesh united as they hurtled through the space between realities. He couldn't breathe, move, shout, scream, cry, or release his wife. And then it was over. Blue leaped around them. They appeared in a sapphire room before his mother. Makerah's dagger, curved like a serpent, had drifted away from his mother's neck as the Unbound's head was turned to say something to Rashid. Kyle appeared just a foot away, pushing Christy away from him as he swung his katana one handed at the Unbound Marid. “What!” gasped Makerah, shoving Kyle's mother away so he could bring his dagger around and block Kyle's swipe. It wasn't a great swing. Kyle had been hampered by Christy's presence. Earthbones met the dagger, sparks flying and metal grating. Makerah grunted in pain, the dagger slapped out of his hand. Kyle grabbed his blade with both hands, sending a brutal swing at Makerah's gut as he bellowed a loud war cry. Makerah became mist, flowing up into the air, soaring over Kyle's head. Kyle pivoted, following Makerah down. The mist became flesh, a lanky man appeared dressed in blue. Kyle made a diagonal slash. “That was my mother you touched!” he bellowed as his blade curved down. Makerah's hands thrust forward. A column of water fountained out at Kyle. Kyle rolled left, abandoning his strike. The water ...