C42 Loyalty

The divine light had long since fled the skies, chased away by the smoldering dusk that settled over the realm like an omen. In the heart of the obsidian sanctum, the air crackled with energy—raw, untempered, and hungry. The scent of sweat, sex, and unspoken vows clung to the walls like incense, reverent and reverent.

Aiden stood at the edge of the ceremonial platform