“Grandmaster Gunnhildr offered to train me as a pred. Since one of the leading causes of fatality among the Knights of Favonius is because of being unable to keep down their meal and having to suffer a digestive retribution.”

Ellin was able to meet Aether’s gaze up to the last few words. The young woman’s eyes darted back and forth. Her fingers involuntarily and unthinkingly drummed against the sides of the skin that was stretched by Jean’s face. As the predator was imagining herself experiencing this exact fate at the hands of Jean if she were to escape.

A wild fantasy considering this was merely a training exercise to improve a growing lady’s internal endurance. One offered by a kind prey who was unaware of just how overbearing she was in making this offer to a girl that was starstruck by her.

“It’s my final exam before joining the Knights of Favonius, and…”

Ellin bit her lip and whimpered. The young woman’s brows furrowed, her voice petered out, and her body careened in a tightly wobbling fashion with the bench serving as a stabilizing plinth. For the dominant prey had begun struggling in earnest again. Jean’s fists protruded through the smaller predator’s abdomen to an extreme.

“…it’s…been…two hours so far…”

A commissioned art drawn by  BlueAugur The caption and associated story was written by  FatedMeal which can be found here: https://aryion.com/g4/view/1036174

I love this section of the story so much that it took me three tries just to read past it.. and yea I have to get a drawing commission for it XD

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