“That white queen will never take black king.” He gave her a formal bow. “That’s only fair, Phenïx, since you’ve long defied insight.” Phenïx? Tell me, are we to fight now? As in the past?” “I’ll be ready.” He narrowed his red eyes. “Alas, Dorada will come for you once she rises again.” “The Accession grinds on, does it not?” Lothaire said.

Even on the verge of flipping the fuck out, Regin couldn’t look away. The tension between the two was palpable. But instead of disappearing immediately, he traced to stand mere feet from Nïx.Ī towering vampire with skin like marble and chillingly flawless features was staring down a petite Valkyrie with crazed eyes and a cryptic smile.

When the collar dropped to the ground, Lothaire rolled his head on his neck. “I touched a radioactive alien cock once.” “I don’t have the time or patience for games. “So how does one get started as a magister? College or trade school?” She’d inherited the talent from her birth mother. How?”Īll Valkyrie consumed it-they were each connected through a grid of mystical energy-but Regin was the only one she knew of who could radiate it through her body. “Chase, I’ve tussled with vibrators stronger than your charge throwers.” He’s truly going to do it? Then fuck him. In a monotone voice, he said, “Why did the charge throwers have no ill effect on you?” “I thought we had a moment yesterday? Didn’t you like seeing me in lingerie?” “Why wouldn’t I torture you?”īecause you used to love me, used to cherish me. “When his thumb hovered over the red button, she stared at him aghast. Who’s mummy’s wittle echolocator? That’s right-you are!

Your middle name’s about to be spelled r-e-g-r-e-t.Īnd with that, I must bid you adieu. The Enemy of Old can be very useful to you. …Ĭhase, riddle me this: what’s beautiful but monstrous, long of tooth but sharp of tooth and soft of mind, and can never ever tell a lie? If you are a mortal of the recorder peon class, know that Dekko and I go waaaaay back, and he’ll go berserk (snicker snicker) if he doesn’t receive this transmittal. Oh, I remember! I am hereby laying down this track for Magister Declan Chase. Where was I? Why am I in Regin’s car? Bertil, you crawl right back out of that bong this minute! The wind is out of the east at a steady five knots and clouds look like rabbits … But enough about what you think of me! This is Nïx! I’m the Ever-Knowing One, a goddess incandescent, incomparable, and irresistible.

Hello, hellooo, anybody out there? Check, check, one, two.

Dreams of a dark warrior