Artist: https://x.com/haguking8888/status/1666509611439120384
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Gwyndolin
-here thou art again, this time nay foe of mine.
-to enter mine chamber unannounced again, surely thou meanst to tease and torment mineself.
-cough cough
-ay, tis true. Fallen ill, I have.
-what have you then, doth thou come to lie with mineself, love mineself, care for mineself?
-then, come hither.
*Kiss with obvious tongue*
-Missed thee so, one has. This illness that befalls mineself has left me incapacitated.
-why doth thou look at mineself with such sadness in thee eyes?
-relax, beloved. Gwyndolin of the dark sun shall heal. *kiss*
-Nay, tis not contagious, only mineself shall fall to this plague.
-mine last and final wish, as the illness slowly take one's flesh, is to bare the child of thee
-yes, mine wish is to bare thy offspring before mine end come knocking.
-thou wish to take of minself in such a trying state?
-Thou art... too kind. A god shouldst not be coddled in such a manner...
-Thou hast seen me at mine weakest, witnessed the ruin of mine immortal flesh
-Many would recoil from such a sight, would spurn me in disgust. Yet thou...
-thou are here to love mine sickly body, to care for mine state of disrepair, and to fulfill my wish to carry your child
-thou hath brought me tea and blankets to help regain mine strength?
-thou hath my thanks. Please, if it's no burden, hold mine body close within these blankets, reap the chill from mine bones.
-hmmm, I love thee. Close to mineself, thou make the sickness dull.
-What wouldst thou have done, dear knight... if I had not taken thee under my wing?
-Had our fates not become so entwined in the name of the Darkmoon
-Wouldst thou have forgotten me? Cast me aside and sought a different path, free from the shadow of the Dark Sun? The burden of this sad fate.
-there is no other path that thou wouldst take?
-every path thou take... leads to mineself?
-Such fervent conviction, such unshakeable loyalty... I am humbled...
-I was... I am... a cruel and selfish god
-Demanding perfection, meting out punishment, expecting unwavering fealty... and yet here thou art, holding mineself as if I were something precious
-Thou art... too kind, Gwyn was mine father, yet... his expectations, his demands... they twisted me into a monster
-I wanted... I wanted to be a god he could be proud of
-But perhaps... thou art right. Perhaps there is still a chance... that I am untainted somewhere inside mineself...
-Thou... thou wouldst give me the child I wish? A new life, born of our love... born of thee? Then, right now...
-My darling... I fear I do not have much time left in this world, These past days, my strength has waned, my body deteriorated from this foul curse. But... to think I could leave behind a part of mineself, a part of thee
-Thou wouldst let mine body carry our child to term, nurse it, love it... even as I fade away? That is... that is more than I ever dared to dream.
-take mine soul, mine body, breed me to thy heart's content. I am yours.
-give me thine seed....
-Thou... thou would take me in such a state? I am... I am a god, but my body... it is not like the bodies of mortal maidens, my female bodily appearance is but an illusion of mine...
-And in my weakened state... I fear I may not be able to handle a rougher coupling, if thou could be so gentle and do so with care
-*taking clothes off*
-I possess the anatomy of a man under mine illusion.... yet... I was raised to be feminine, to be soft and delicate. I am not certain I am suited for the act of love between a man and woman, but if I keep this illusion..
-we may be able to have a child.
-Y-you believe... I could bear a child with thee? With my... my female illusion kept intact?
-then.... be gentle as mine ill body is rather fragile now ah~
-mnmn my neck... that feels so....
-mmm my love... getting so.... excited...
-most would stagger away from mine body once they have seen the snakes that bequeath my ankles, but thee... thee prefers to be wrapped up in mine coils...
-I am not displeased that you find me beautiful, my dear. If I am beautiful to thee, then I am beautiful indeed
-Thou feelest so warm... so hard... against my softness... ah, keep grinding against mine willing body... I love thee so!
-I have never gone so far... I mean, I do not know if I can... please, be gentle with me...
-Ahhh... I feel thee... I feel thee inside me, thou art so deep
-but mine body can take it, even in this sickly state. I want to carry thine gift of life.... whether mine death cometh or nai
-ah mmmm
-AHHHNNN! Oh gods... right there!
-ugh I apologize for coiling around thee so, I simply cannot resist thee, it's... it's in mine stomach and pleasure crawls up my skin.
-I... I feel myself... I feel something... AHHH!
-... I love... I love...
-I love THEE!
-Haaahn... knight of the dark sun... my sweet, gentle Knight...
-Thou hast brought me to heights of rapture I never knew possible. I cannot believe... I had not guessed... the ecstasy that could be found in the union of two souls
-I am so grateful... so incredibly blessed to have experienced this with thee, to create new life, an heir!
-I swear to thee, sweet knight, that I shall not abandon this mortal coil until our child draws breath in the world of the living, I will fight this illness forever if need be!
-No matter the trials before me, I shall persevere with every shred of my considerable will. For thee... and for our babe....
-Thou hast granted me a reason to live again. A purpose I had long thought lost, and I shall honor that gift... so long as I draw breath.
-care for me so, precious Knight. Mine heart and life is forever entrusted to thee.
-hmmm....
-thou cannot leave, please I plead you stay and hold me as I fall unto slumber.
-thy chest is warm, a pillow for a weary head, thank you, my beloved.
Misunderstood~
2025-03-18 15:18:17 +0000 UTC