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The Battered Lamp Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Deceit of the Si'lat

Date: 8/1/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Incest, Lactation, Male / Females, Mind Control, Violence, Author: mypenname3000, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

they flowed around the rock. “Fuck!” Kyle snarled as the water hurtled towards him. But the water didn't slam into him. Instead, it rushed past him, swirling in a contracting sphere about him. The water almost touched him as it completely engulfed him. He moved his arm, the force of the rushing water slapping his hand back. He was imprisoned. “You have to stop fighting me,” the Marid shouted. “I am Britney.” “Your lies are pathetic! Britney would never try to kill Aaliyah.” “I will kill anything that threatens you. I swore to protect you, Kyle. When we met in the second grade. Remember the science fair? We were partnered together.” “If you're Britney, why would you have to kill my wife?” Through the distortion world of roiling water, the evil Marid's wavering form strode around his rock shield. Kyle struggled to batter through the water, but it slapped him back every time. I have to do something about her water. “That is not your wife!” she yelled. “Believe me, Kyle.” “Why would I believe a filthy Marid!” He commanded the ground beneath him to open, dropping into the earth. He controlled the element. With Earthbones, he ordered the rocks and dirt to open a path before him. He could feel where she stood, sensing the minute vibrations in the earth. Her steps circled; she was wary of where his attack would come from next. Kyle was beneath her, ready for his strike. He rose up, bursting from the ground behind her, dirt falling from his body. He raised his sword up, swinging a ... brutal cut at her back. But the Marid spun, impossibly fast. She had a katar in her hand, the triangular, punching dagger lunging right for his chest. Kyle flinched, expecting the cold pain of the dagger plunging into his chest. The strike didn't land. The Marid stopped the katar right before hitting him. His sword came down and she dodged to the left. His blade struck the ground. His ground. As she rolled, he raised the stone around her. She smacked into a upthrusting boulder, growling as she struggled to her feet. “Please, Kyle!” she shouted as he pivoted and swung at her again. “You are my best friend!” Kyle... Aaliyah's voice whispered in his mind. The Marid caught his sword on her katar and was knocked back by the force of his blow. Can you hear me, Kyle? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Ayubbad Wasteland Cool earth was beneath her. She drew strength from it. The earth was pure and her body absorbed it, replacing her flesh tainted by the foul poison burning through her. Her body imbibed the strength of the earth. The wound on her neck knitted together, replacing her torn muscle and skin with the dirt until her flesh was once more unmarred. Aaliyah opened her eyes. For a moment, fear beat through her. Where is the Ghul? And then she saw Zaritha's head lying on her stomach. The Ifrit's body trembled and shook, a festering wound devouring Zaritha's flesh. The Ghul's poison consumed her body. Aaliyah feared for herself, remembering the painful bite to her neck. Aaliyah's hand ...