Shi Tzuna released the limiter of the magical shields within her home. Luminaria released the second limiter of the magic shields within her house. "Fascinating, isn't it?" Shi said to Dawson lecturing him on the basics of mysticism. "I am sure you noticed already that this isn't a normal house; like the one's you've seen from the amount of traveling you've been doing on your way over here. Those idiots did not teach you any reasonable amount of manners, have they? Probably not considering how ridiculously ill-mannered they've been since their deaths recently. I won't sway your decision in staying but, are you not tired...?" Dawson laughed. He went up to Shi patting her on the back. "Sure. Though, just to be clear, are you asking me to stay the night? What room will I sleep in?" Shi looked at her daughter and back at Dawson. "Well, I cannot let you sleep in the guest room. That's where my husband sleeps. He and I are not on the best of terms, that is a tale worth telling at maybe when you're slightly older. So, you can sleep in my daughters' bed." Luminaria's eyes widened feeling slightly confused. "M-Mother. A-Are you...suggesting.... that he and I.... s-sl... eep...together?" Her voice dropped down to the point it almost felt like she was speaking like a robot. "That is exactly what I am suggesting. You are eighteen years old. It's time you and that body of yours gives me grandchildren." Her mother said in a stern serious voice. Luminaria had a red pink blush on her face. She could not believe what came out of her mothers' mouth. Luminaria's body felt a rush of sexual desires, her bottom body leaking slowly. ".... come into my room now." She said in a very demanding voice towards Dawson, holding his arm bringing him to her room.
Her mother becoming slightly more aware of what was going on decided to scout the rooms. Shi hears some moaning from her daughter's room, instantly she grabs some Ouzo, Bourbon, and a lighter. Smashing the door where her daughter was. Opening the door, she grabbed a cup and splashed it on Dawson. She began to then light a fire throwing it on him setting him in flames. She grabbed her katana slicing him clean sideways and upwards. "Die. You do not deserve my daughter's body or her blessing. Enjoy the pits of hell, vermin." Dawson screamed in pain. He felt agony. Burns all over his body, it almost felt like hell has finally come to him after all these years, burning the remains of his skin within his mortal body that he was given. "Argh!!!" Screamed Dawson in great pain. "Mother! What have you done!? He needs healing! Heal him! Please, I beg of you!" Her mother chuckled at her daughter's plea. "He doesn't need healing. He needs to be taught a lesson. So, he'll die a loser. Once a loser, always a loser." Her mother said seeing a melting Dawson start to dissolve onto the floor.
"You...killed him..." Luminaria teared up heavily. "My one chance at finding love.... Gone...." The tears turned into red lava. "I... hate you... mother...." Lu stormed off locking herself in her room. Luminaria's heart ripped in a thousand pieces after what she saw. Her emotions started to sway from being gone to being alive. She was having a hard time feeling, considering how much she has been trying to cope in keeping herself together emotionally.
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The path of revolution
FantasyDawson. A young man fresh out of the world was thrown away by his own parents. He evolves down to becoming an antagonist to cut off anything that comes his way so he can go off and create his own revolution. He soon finds out that his gift is one th...
