Sex God Saga Ch. 36 - Sex Stories

Sex God Saga Ch. 36

... close enough," Ace said with a hand on Theo's back. He acted as rearguard. He'd borrowed firepower for tonight, but he was saving it for what was to come.

Theo pumped V into Flash and through the wisp into the post-it's glyph.

A dull, low buzzing rose all around them, quickly gaining volume. Just as expected.

They came from the corners.

Like shadows taking form, dragonflies emerged, circling. The warping of space around the room was barely noticeable in the chaos.

Xaphan -- perhaps realizing he wasn't winning this fast and easy -- went for Theo. If he eliminated Theo now, like a mistake awkwardly brushed under the rug, he'd likely expect the angels would let him back into their ranks. Even if it took centuries to set aside the grudge.

Just the opportunity they'd hoped for.

The pack wasn't making it easy, snapping at the nephil, ripping his weaponized shirt with canine teeth, the humans under the ethereal forms ducking out of the tall man's grasps.

The Stygians made the remaining cultists head into the kitchen and haphazardly tie each other up.

"Charioteer," Theo called out. "We ask for safe travels to the goddess of birth for all present."

"On me," Keith said and took flight. His muse-boosted jump led him to Xaphan's back, where he clung as the dragonflies blotted out all vision beyond a foot ahead.

Falling and distortion, a rushing sound.

Colder air hit the crowd as darkness faded to the harsh shine of floodlights.

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The ...

... Green Wild, by the shore of the Black Pepper River. Markandeya loomed beyond the glaring lights as a blob across the horizon. Steam rose off her indistinct shape, freezing into clouds in the late fall air.

Theo tried to take stock. Everybody seemed to have made it through the voidpath but there were many other people present, too, which made it hard to count.

The Watcher followed them, grass twisting into pupils that followed Theo's steps away from the stunned Xaphan.

"Now!" Sky commanded.

Sky was present in his true form, pure white and black across his toga-clad body. "Partake from my V, oh goddess, and grant us an arena so that the enemy of my people may not evade judgement."

Trees rustled and shifted, encircling the area.

The enemy ex-angel stomped and murmured, incredibly complex mandalas lighting up on his skin as his disguise faded to reveal his bald, striped angelic self.

Mud bubbled on frozen earth all around him and imps rose, Outsiders called to his aid before the arena closed.

A light erupted at the edge of the tree circle, flaring like a rising sun before settling on the strength of a bonfire. Cristiano had brought Fino -- his father's sun serpent. The gigantic snake burned the mud monsters solid like clay in the oven. Their bodies creased and cracked with every step.

Jun rushed in. He wore nothing but sneakers, even in temperatures that made breath fog a little. He swung the short stone sword he'd borrowed from the Bellerose collection ...