And perhaps, if it had ever succeeded, I too would have manifested a personality, the same as you. Perhaps it would have eaten who I am, devoured me, ...eaving only the personality that you are forced to share your body with.”That was a fucking terrifying thought. The curse, eating him up, driving him to the point of becoming a draugr, and then the curse taking over with its own manifested personality. Jack becoming Jack the Ripper permanently. Eesh.“And you have absolutely no idea how you got. ”“More men?” he asked.“We are a mercenary company that was fighting in Jmoria until they ran out of money to pay us.”“Fine, let’s see how good he is. How many men are with you?” he asked Nkoza.“None, we’re with Koyle, all one hundred-fifty of us,” Nkoza replied with a smirk.“A hundred-fifty experienced mercenaries are following a sixteen-year-old?” he asked incredulously.“If his swords don’t convince you, then pick your best men at hand-to-hand combat, a staff, and a bow. If you still aren’t. I whipped out my cock and starting rubbing it up and down. I was hard quickly and really getting into it when suddenly Ryan entered the room.“Oh sorry, dude, I forgot you said you were doing this.”I was crazy horny right now and did not even bother to cover myself up.“Don’t mind me, man. Just having a bat, that’s all.” I half said, half moaned as I continued to masturbate.“What are you watching anyway?”“Come look”, I said. Butterflies came in my stomach in anticipation of something to. Her sister Michelle sat at another tutor but was still working, for she had her eyes closed and her mind was furiously active. She looked to find a way to reconstruct a damaged dimensional tap before it blew up and destroyed the ship and everybody in it.Clarice watched as the clock was ticking down and soon Michelle was thrown from her studies. "Oh, I was killed again." She looked to her side and saw Clarice. "I failed again. How did you do it?"Clarice thought how she had done it yesterday and.