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“But baby~ I thought I’d sing the poor humans off to their next life.. That and your fragrance today is getting my feathers all tingly just being around you Mielaa.”
The battle dancer continued to almost float about his partner as they danced about the battlefield, minions dropping like flies as Xayah struck each one with deadly precision. His humming carried on through the prowl as he admired his lovers work. Every now and then letting his magic flow into her, replenishing the markswoman’s stamina. “They are such fragile little sheets of cloth, you’d think the Ionians would rely on a bit.. sturdier guards.”










