He didn’t stir at all when the door to his private chamber opened and a hooded figure slipped inside. Porn “The private goods.”
“Speak clearly man!”
Hauclir took a deep breath. Now, disrobe yourself for me.” Malus’ head was a theatre, and the audience was in uproar. But this… “Take me like one of your salty cabin boys!”
The retainer crawled onto the bed, his face still a picture of pure fear. The daemon savoured every second of Malus’ physical pain and mental screams. The little fleshy stump began to grow hard at his touch. “I brought the… Arleth Vann left nothing to chance when it came to Malus, the Druchii they believed to be the prophesied Scourge. He needed that drink badly. I expressly odered you to guard my door and leave me in peace until dawn.”
Hauclir grimaced, as if unsure what to say.
