Erotic Sensation (18+)

Burden of A Chapter Master

"Forward, here is destiny, victory awaits. Hail, to our god, for honour, for triumph. Forward, here is destiny. Death, guides our path."
-Every chapters sacred oath

" We are the hammer! "
-Hinterclaws

(Chapter 4)

For the first time in two centuries, the winter pauses for this night. The snow stops piling on one another. Rivers unfreeze, crops freed as wind cools. Unleashing the city from their perpetual winter.

The city is shining like a beacon under the blackness of the moon-dimmed night. The Fenrisian Feasts has begun, fifty thousands people along with five hundred superhumans gather here on Civita to witness another victory gained and allowed by the Morkai, the Welcomer of Heaven. However, it is not only feasts that happened here.

Y/N trails his eyes to the ink-carved tattoos on his arms. There are two lines on both his wrists, upper arms, circles on both his shoulders with a dot in each, two-segmented curve lines on his chest, and two lines on his stomach. Inked by the Chapter's Ancient Chaplain as the people chanting in tribal chants that echoes curses to the hellfire that will swallow them.

During this time, even before the preparation, he would always stand on this balcony of this fortress. Where he could see these people and his men living together, some laughing, some fighting, he sees a line being made between his humanity and his hostility to the enemies of mankind. The banner that he made has been decomposed by himself, he didn't want to ruin the mood so to say. He still looks at the city's wall like it is still there.

" Chapter Master? " His Honour Guards standby his doorframes. " Would you be pleased to come with us? "

He turns, showing that he is clothed in white, cloaking his body with the exception of his face.

" I will be waiting for you two. " He speaks softly, " Do not rush, however. Enjoy your feast tonight, my brothers. I will bid you a fight later on. "

Both of them dip their head before leaving the fortress. Though partaking in this testimony is a must for all Hinterclaws, the Chapter Master is not a fond of loud places much like his spouse. Plus, he has a purpose to stay for a while before leaving.

The frosty air turns humid, warming even by the beacon of a kingdom. His twin hearts finally able to breath in such turbulence snows. The wind howls again, leading and trailing his vision to mountains surrounding Mantara. They are gigantic, even bigger than the fortress. He doesn't amaze by the height by what's hidden behind them.

He exposes his chest to the humidity of the sky. The melting warmth replaced with the comforting warmth that brought him back to this world. One similar to the hands around his waist.

" Goodnight to you, I suppose. " He said, looking back to her as she nods against his pale flesh. Her hand climbs his stomach until it meets his.

" You do know that almost everyone could see you, don't you? "

" I do. " He turns to face her. " That's exactly what I want. " She giggles at his weak jest. " Do not laugh at me, you should be infuriated. " He said, almost joining her.

" Whatever you say, executor, whatever you say. " She loosens her grips, looking up at him. An engine scream of the Thunderhawk later breaches the wall, she sees the dropship angling and soaring through the sky into the forest thousands of kilometres away. " Do you think he would survive? "

" Faith fortunes the brave. " He said, tilting his head by the calling. " I am at least certain that he will stand beside me. Putting him to his fate, have you eaten? "