May 3, 2024
“Are you still panting?”
"So what?" It was frustrating to be mocked over something so insignificant. Corey still stood, eyes fixed on Simon, determined to see how far he could get in combat with the mysterious godling. This was Corinth's first gvg skirmish at camp, and he would make it count. There was something refreshing about stripping off a shirt and throwing punches. Even the godling of lust had some anger to release. "'you're backing out?"
