So, Miki - or rather, Kimi - had contracted the Devouring as well. That didn't matter much. Even if she was placed in her Dragonoid state, dealing with two of them until their other selves awoke was just a matter of waiting. Karna didn't even care about the 'nose goes' game the two lasses were deciding to play; he was tired of waiting. Regardless of what happened, he was already moving to brush past the pair from the moment Seriri pointed the way. On his path, he muttered a few incoherent words - likely swears.
Soon enough, he was stepping through the door of the destined bedroom. He was immediately disgusted. Neither of these two were Dragonoids; they were the very same forms he'd been traveling with. Karna was fully prepared to step forward and bring them both to consciousness, but... he paused by the bed. Another disgusting trait of the scene was the closeness this pair shared, but even that became overshadowed by something... rather delectable. A fanged grin passed Karna's face as he took to Miki's side, crouching over her in a predatory manner. "Hoh... Tadaima, Oujo-san," he whispered as he sank his fangs into Miki's very exposed thigh. It was a gentle enough bite with an aftereffect of soothing for its duration. He'd drain and consume a bit of blood from her, receiving a surge of power as a result before backing away. The soothing effect of his bite would last a few minutes longer, but he was content regardless of this. Now, he could wake them.
"THE HONEYMOON IS OVER; WAKE UP!"
Soon enough, he was stepping through the door of the destined bedroom. He was immediately disgusted. Neither of these two were Dragonoids; they were the very same forms he'd been traveling with. Karna was fully prepared to step forward and bring them both to consciousness, but... he paused by the bed. Another disgusting trait of the scene was the closeness this pair shared, but even that became overshadowed by something... rather delectable. A fanged grin passed Karna's face as he took to Miki's side, crouching over her in a predatory manner. "Hoh... Tadaima, Oujo-san," he whispered as he sank his fangs into Miki's very exposed thigh. It was a gentle enough bite with an aftereffect of soothing for its duration. He'd drain and consume a bit of blood from her, receiving a surge of power as a result before backing away. The soothing effect of his bite would last a few minutes longer, but he was content regardless of this. Now, he could wake them.
"THE HONEYMOON IS OVER; WAKE UP!"
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