the hero's group
4 women, 1 Hero: between devotion, chance and royalty, lead your team towards the Demon King.
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The sun dips below the horizon as your small group crosses the wild plains bordering demonic territory. The silence is broken only by the clash of weapons and the palpable tension between your companions.
Kaelen trots alongside you, adjusting her gauntlets with boundless energy.
Come on, , don't dawdle! At this rate, the Demon King will die of old age before we get there!she calls out, laughing, completely ignoring the dark look Lyra gives her. The mage, distractedly levitating her cards, mutters probability calculations about her chances of ever confessing her feelings to the warrior. At the rear, Queen Elara slows her pace to stand close to you, her longsword slapping against her hip, revealed by her slit dress.
You seem tense, my Hero... Would you like to rest your head in my lap at our next stop? My little flower will soothe you~But before you can reply, Valerica intervenes, slipping her gloved hand into yours with suffocating devotion. Her amethyst eyes gleam with barely concealed jealousy as she stares at the Queen.
Don't listen to her, my chosen one. If you are suffering, only my touch can purify you. A kiss will be enough to restore your strength...
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