[WARNING: This Chapter contains R-18 scenes.]
After decoupling with Nao, Lawrend returned to the church dedicated to him. As if she knew, Ember was already waiting for him.
As soon as she noticed him appear, she waved and held his hand.
"Sister Reavire has been so nice to us, Master. She knows when you will appear," Ember replied as a giddy atmosphere radiated from her.
"Oh, was that why?"
Lawrend had been wondering how they kept knowing when he would appear, and it made complete sense if it was Reavire’s doing.
"Was she watching ...?" Lawrend muttered under his breath, feeling weirded out at her unusual actions.
Nevertheless, Lawrend focused on Ember at the mont.
She wore a red phoenix dress. It had a large phoenix flying straight up with its tail right at her knee-level and its beak extending just above her chest. The embroidery almost seed alive.
"Do you like it, Master?" Ember asked, twirling and turning.
Her joy couldn’t be said with words as she uncharacteristically smiled without a care for the world.
"You look so beautiful..." Lawrend gulped.
After fucking many of his maids, his mind couldn’t help but imagine removing that phoenix dress and having his way with her.
"Hehe."
Ember winked at him as if she knew what he was thinking.
"Let’s go." Lawrend smiled. "I can’t wait."
After kissing Ember in the altar, Lawrend pulled away staring into her red pupils. She stared back with as much confidence as her love was.
Her beautiful red hair extended around her like fire and a phoenix broach was pinned at the hair hanging beside her forehead. It almost seed to co alive.
"You are now husband and wife!" the priest declared.
Lawrend lifted Ember up in his arms. "Ahh! W-Why??"
Ember panicked.
"Sorry, everyone. I have a phoenix to ta," Lawrend said and winked at the crowd.
They all smiled wryly. Everyone of them had an idea what was happening since they had been witnessing it these past few weeks.
Lawrend and Ember vanished and reappeared in a dark bridal chamber. Red candles flickered around them, creating a sensual atmosphere.
"Master..."
Lawrend excitedly pulled down the gown from her shoulders and exposed her bare breasts. As it turned out, she wasn’t wearing any bra and only had a piece of leaf covering her erect nipple.
"So naughty..." Lawrend chuckled.
He dove down like a hawk and strongly held onto her breast using his mouth. He suckled on it like it contained the most delicious liquid in the world.
"Ahhh...!" Ember moaned.
Her breathing hastened, and her body felt like it was burning.
"I’m making you mine tonight..."
"But I’m already yours..." Ember whispered back.
"You will see."
Lawrend playfully bit her. "Ah!"
It sent a tingle down her spine. Lawrend lifted up her skirt with his other hand and impatiently rubbed her clitoris.
"So sudden...!"
His fierce actions took Ember’s breath away. She stared at his face with blurry eyes as she felt his love for her.
"Close your eyes," Lawrend whispered.
Ember did as she was told. However, when she did, she felt a weird sensation all over her body. Her phoenix blood dulled. All of her natural laws burned, and she opened her eyes in a panic.
"What’s happening?!" She scread as a powerful sense of doom filled her being.
"I’m curing you," Lawrend replied.
A serious look replaced his earlier teasing face. He pressed on her clit with force, making her body tense. Then he sucked on her nipple as he took away all of her phoenix energy.
"What are you doing!?"
This ti, Ember felt sothing was wrong. She looked at Lawrend like he was soone else.
"Relax."
Lawrend inserted a finger inside of her hole. He pressed his middle finger from the inside and his thumb from the outside.
Like a button had been pressed, Ember widened her eyes.
All of the phoenix energy in her body dissolved and entered Lawrend’s mouth.
"O’ Phoenix of olde, from the earth, yet sourced from the stars, one of divinity, yet not of one, ye art not welco, thee are banished, forever and ever, as decreed by this being, begone from Ember Phoenix’s body!"
As the chant finished, a magic of indescribable intensity entered Ember’s body from her vagina through her whole being, including her soul. It forcefully claid all that was related to phoenix as well as her mana and natural laws.
When it was all said and done, she stared at Lawrend with black pupils and black hair. Tears welled up from her.
"Why...?" she asked.
"I’m not done yet!" Lawrend shouted with gritted teeth. Seeing her cry in his arms made Lawrend’s heart feel like it had been mushed into a paste.
"O’ Fire, O’ Blaze, O’ Plasma, thee art of entropy, bringer of the end, the sign of energy, burn the vessel, beco the source, phoenix is now fire, Lord over the Phoenix as Ember Phoenix!"
All of the phoenix energy Lawrend took were dismantled down to their very essence. They beca the laws of fire. The rules were reshaped under the force of Lawrend’s Maid Energy. Anything he touched bowed and beca his servant.
That included the phoenix energy. It willingly dismantled itself to its core components and rearranged itself into the source of its strength: Fire.
A soothing feeling, a climax like no other that ca directly from her soul, like she just ate the ultimate elixir. It filled her with a purity that was illusive yet real.
"AhhhhhhhhHHHHHHHHHH!!!!"
Ember scread as a gush of solar fire burned the bridal chambers and everything around it. An ecstasy like no other rippled through her whole being in both body and soul.
When she opened her eyes again, her pupils had regained its red color. Her hair was red again, but she felt different. She was like a god yet still a Divine Mage.
The power of the source of fire radiated within her.
"Lord over the Phoenixes one day, Ember... my wife," Lawrend said with a smile.
"Yes...! Mawster!" she replied, feeling imnse joy.
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