“I said both gods and the Runesward draw from Shadow itself. Gods, since they are all born or descended from Chaos, are limited to using a form of p...ocessed Shadow. The Runesward are limited only by their intellect and their mortality. Mortality is the bane of the Runesward because they must channel the Shadow through their minds and their bodies, something the gods find unnecessary. The Runesward can channel tremendous amounts of Shadow, but it exacts a toll. Luckily, the nature of channeling. Hiss ... Nothing.Hiss ... Nothing.Hiss!! CRAACK!!!Jacqui was not ready for this one to be real, as she suspected Martha had intended and the pain felt every bit as bad as the first one the day before. Her wild scream echoed round the room, but she did manage a strangled, "Four."Hiss!! CRAACK!!!Jacqui was still screaming and had not managed to say 'five' when...Hiss!! CRAACK!!!The third blow of the morning landed between the other two. Jacqui was still convulsing from the second line of agony. I only felt terrible on rainy days, but even then, not this bad. As I walked down the partly crowded hallway of school, I spotted Gretchen with her books in hand. Before I walked up to her and asked if she needed a hand, she looked away and walked off. She didn't shake her head, she didn't roll her eyes, and she didn't speak or mouth a word. Did I just lose my best friend? My ONLY real friend?Tyler was my friend, but compared to Gretch, he was nothing. As shallow as it was, it was the truth. I. This was not a kind and gentle lovemaking, it was rutting. Joey’s continuous, rapid-fire impaling was like he was trying to fuck Luna deep into the creaking mattress. Luna was moaning and groaning in a sensuous babble, her hips involuntarily thrusting back upon Joey’s driving meatpole. The motion caused Luna’s clitlette to harden and once again leak. Joey’s hands pulled and manipulated her tits as they fucked, causing them to let down their milk and filling them. The sensation became too much.