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Naovor stared her companion—no, her wife— as the demi god in doll form extruded a beauty rivaled by no other. Her four arms and 1 eye, such a unique trait that Noavor had yet to see in a humanoid that possessed such intellect as Ranni. Her hair, lucious and a deep blue, reflected the light of the stars wonderfully.
Naovor stabbed her swordspear into the ground. She pocketed her gravel stone, her shield dissipating into her back, returning as the tree sentinel cape. Her gauntlets were removed soon after, as she walked forward.
"Thee has come far, fought hard, and served me well." Ranni said as she placed a hand on Naovor's helm, as her two arms take Naovor's hands in hers. "And now the age of stars is to come. But instead, with you beside me."
She used her final hand to grasp Naovor's helm, and take it off. Her consort's hair fell out, longer than when Ranni saw her last. Yet still beautiful in every sense of the word to Ranni.
"I am proud of thee." Ranni softly said, placing the helm down gently on the ground, as she placed her hands on Naovor's face. Ranni smiled into her consort's eyes, as Naovor tugged Ranni closer, her hand settling gently onto Ranni's hips. Ranni herself let out a sound of surprise, but let her arms wrap around Naovor's waste, the armor having cleaned itself of grime, blood, and sweat from the battle already. "Enthusiatic, thy seem."
Naovor's green eyes stared softly into Ranni's eyes, and without a word, kissed her. Ranni's lips were cold, as the woman gasped in surprise, but a moment after, softened. She hugged Naovor and pressed her lips against Naovors.
To Naovor's surprise, Ranni's lips started to grow warm and softer. It gave Naovor the alreadly large amount of enthusiam to kiss her wife even more. So she did, pouring that love into this moment.
And Ranni herself was surprised. Her body slowly felt warmer, softer. Almost as if she had flesh once more. Confusion riddled her face, but was eroded away as Naovor kissed her more, lips pressing more firmly as her tongue slipped into Ranni's mouth, and took its place.
Naovor didn't pull away until she had to, and only when she felt about to pass out, did she separate. Her head dizzy, Naovor struggled to stand. The kiss wasn't enough to sate her desire, lust, but it was more than enough to sate the need to show Ranni simply how dearly the woman meant to her. And from Ranni's blushing and pleased face, Naovor felt pleased.
"You've proven thy's love well." Ranni said softly. "And continue to surprise me even now. I didn't know one could return the sensation of flesh and warmth to my body. Yet its one I am thankful for nonetheless."
Naovor stared into Ranni's eyes, a hand cradling her face and caressing her cheek with a thumb. "I love thee, Ranni."
It wasn't but a verbal confirmation, but Ranni felt warmth bloom in her chest. Once again, proving this woman to be special in ways none others were, especially to Ranni. Truly, Naovor was her consort.
"And I you, my consort. Naovor, I have loved thee for long. Even when thy had first met, I had an interest in you. One that was more than a tool." Ranni admitted, as Naovor's smile grew, and began to lean in for another kiss. But Ranni pressed a finger to Naovor's lips. "However, it is time for us to bring the age of stars to light. And then, we may show our love together for as long as time allows."
Naovor smiled, as Ranni and herself walked towards Marika. Grasping the head of the queen, Naovor lifted it, and Ranni helped guide it onto place, as it reattached, and slowly, Marika's body dusted to thin air.
Finally, Naovor took Ranni's two hands into her own hand, holding both at once, and led Ranni to the edge. Stars began to flow across the sky as the moon shown bright.
"Thy power is impressive, and thou will is treasured. I thank thee, not only for the assistance to reach my goal, but for showing me love unbeknown to myself." Ranni stated, pulling close to Naovor. "And now, as your wife, we shall transcend from this realm, and explore anew, free from the outer gods and greater will."
"Yes, we shall." Naovor proclaimed, taking Ranni's face into her hands once more. "Though, if you would, let me kiss thy for a few more moments."
Ranni let out a laugh, as she held onto Naovor's wrists and placed her upper hands onto Naovors neck. "Is that all you intend to do here?"
"Yes. I wouldn't want us to bed on this ground." Naovor said with a smirk, edging closer. "I want our first to be in a soft, large bed as I fill you with all the love I can. Phyaically, and spiritually."
Ranni smirked, as she pulled as close as they could without touching lips. She could feel her consort's breath on her lips. "I look forward to that."
And so, Naovor kissed her wife again, pushing as passion and love into it. Ranni herself, was no different.
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A lightning bolt landed down onto the ground of sand. It created an explosion, small bolts cascading outward. In the center, Naovor stood, Gransax in hand, red lightning still infused, slowly dissipating.
"Dramatic, was that not?" Ranni asked, her small miniture doll body wrapped around Naovor's neck and holding onto her shoulder as her head rests on it. "Thy simply could have asked me to slow our fall."
"I'm your consort. Let me spoil my wife to relax." Naovor stated, as Gransax was absorbed into herself, red lightning returning to the gravel stone.
"Why do I feel thy merely wanted to show the newfound power thee aquccried?" Ranni asked, amusement in her voice.
"Must be thee's imagination." Naovor answered plainly, before adding onto it with a smirk. "Exhaustion from our time last night."
"Thee plays with dangerous flames." Ranni warned, though the warmth in her tone erased any true displeasure. "Thy is lucky I love thee deeply."
"Well that, isn't your imagination." Naovor said lovingly, as she began her tread forward into the unknown. "Now, shall we explore this new realm?"
"Lets, my love."