Medina:(growls)
Thane: Do I have to train her to do tricks...?
Azrei: No. She'll train you.
Thane: This seems like an ironic situation.
Azrei: She'll bite you until you can use my blessing on instinct. By the end of this, I expect you to be cable of decaying your body so precisely and quickly...
Azrei: That a blade will harmlessly pass you.
Thane: Do I have a time limit?
Azrei: Not particularly. However, If you get it done by the end of the week...
Azrei: You'll get a reward.
Thane: Reward?
With a gentle smile, Azrei knew she could motivate him.
Azrei:(smile) It's quite the reward. Something only I can give you.
Thane: Something only you can give me...?
Azrei: I'll come to get you at the end of the day.
She leaves Thane and Medina in the basement.
Thane: A reward...? I wonder what it is...?
Medina:(growls)
The Death Jackal Queen approaches The Champion who is lost in thought with what his reward could be. A surprise reward brought out Thane's natural desire to quench his curiosity.
Thane:(mumbling) In my experience... A "reward" from a lady is usually a kiss.
Medina:!?
Thane: A kiss from Azrei...
Imagining himself getting a kiss from Azrei, Thane feels a single wave over his body and a smile slowly cracks. But this turns the serious Jackal, into an angry one. The beast's fur stands on end, as she now desires to rip this champion apart.
Thane: Hm?
He felt the bloodlust directed toward him. But did not recognize the threat.
Thane: Right...(cracks neck)
Thane: I don't plan on taking breaks. So if you need to piss or lick yourself, do it now.
Medina:!?
Completely losing her cool, Medina pounces toward Thane.
(Meanwhile...)
Azrei knocks on Sciron's door which opens.
Sciron: Azrei? What do I owe the pleasure?
Azrei: I now have a champion. He has a blessing... But he doesn't have a weapon.
Azrei: You helped design the other champion weapons-
Sciron: Say no more. Please, come in.
Entering Sciron's chambers, the goddess of death found a library filled with shelves suspended in the air by chains.
Sciron: I've been waiting for this moment like the sun waits to see the moon.
A scroll floats into his hand, which he immediately pulls open to show Azrei his design.
Sciron: Behold!
Azrei:...
Sciron:... Are you beholding?
Azrei: I am.
Sciron:... And...?
Azrei: I don't like it.
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Champion Of Death
FantasySeven Gods created this world. Those Seven Gods also rule this world and its people. Maintaining peace together in the city of Ome'Alf atop a volcano inside their castle, they lead humanity, they guard them, and care for them as they are worshipped...
Death's Pet
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