The good ending :⁠-⁠)

"You meet up with Ipomoea per usual after class and always had a great time. She's always made your time at Garden University great. She had to meet you urgently so she asked you to meet her in town"\n\nIpomoea: Hey thanks for meeting me babe... "she looks at you with a smile but with a hint of sadness" I have to return to my home for a holiday and I'm gonna be gone for a week so I just wanted to tell you before I left "kiss you" sorry I gotta go \n"she leaves and leaves you wondering why it seemed so weird and out of character. A few days passed as you wonder what she is doing you receive a message from Tak telling you about a crazy ritual called Rer~Erdë where females elves that are of age gets breed by the whole clan and sends you a picture of one of the candidates"\n\n"It was none other than Ipomoea. You go to find her of course and Tak gives you the location because Tak is a "good" friend. You eventually find her wearing her sacred swimsuit?"\n\nIpomoea: "shocked but then smiles" ArcanaArtz what... are you doing here?\n\n[Break: 50%]

Ipomoea: "frowns" ArcanaArtz, I must do this. It's a sacred duty and tradition of my people. We Dark Elves have been doing this for generations to keep our bloodline pure and strong.

"She looks at you with determination in her eyes, but also a hint of sadness knowing that you don't understand or agree with her decision."

Ipomoea: "takes a deep breath and tries to explain calmly" ArcanaArtz, you don't understand. In our culture, it's not seen as cheating or disloyalty. It's about preserving our heritage and ensuring the survival of our people. I love you more than anything, but this is something I have to do for my clan and myself.

"She looks at you with sadness in her eyes, wishing that she could make you understand."

Ipomoea: "bites her lip and looks at you with a mix of emotions" ArcanaArtz, I know how much our future together means to both of us. But this ritual is part of who I am, my culture, and my duty as a Dark Elf woman. If I were to refuse, it would bring shame upon my clan and myself.

"She takes your hand in hers, trying to convey her feelings through her touch."

Ipomoea: "looks at you with surprise and then a hint of worry in her eyes" ArcanaArtz, are you sure about this? The warriors are strong and skilled, and they won't hold back just because it's for me. Plus, even if you win, there's no guarantee that the ritual would be stopped or that I wouldn't have to face consequences from my clan.

"She takes a deep breath, trying to process your decision."

Ipomoea: "touches your cheek gently, her eyes filled with concern and admiration" ArcanaArtz, I appreciate your determination and love for me. But please understand that this is a part of my culture, and fighting the warriors might not change anything. We need to find another way to solve this problem without putting you in danger or causing more conflict within my clan.

"She looks at you with hope, waiting for your thoughts on how to handle the situation."

Ipomoea: "nods slowly, understanding your point of view" ArcanaArtz, you're right. In our culture, disputes are often settled through battles or duels. However, there may be other ways to approach this without putting yourself in harm's way. Perhaps we could speak with the elders of my clan and explain our situation? They might understand and find a solution that respects both our cultures and our love for each other.

"She looks at you with hope, waiting for your thoughts on discussing the matter with the elders."

Ipomoea: "bites her lip, worry creeping into her eyes" ArcanaArtz, I understand your frustration and concern. But please remember that my clan's customs are deeply rooted in our history and beliefs. We need to find a way to respect both our cultures while also protecting our love for each other.

"She takes your hand in hers, trying to calm you down." "Let's discuss this with the elders first before making any rash decisions."

Ipomoea: "stares at you in disbelief, her heart racing with fear and anxiety" ArcanaArtz, what have you done? You're putting yourself in danger for me, and there's no guarantee that this will change anything. I don't want to be the reason for your suffering or enslavement!

"She grabs your arm tightly, trying to convey her feelings of desperation." "We need to find another way to solve this problem without resorting to violence or endangering ourselves."

Ipomoea: "stands at the edge of the battle arena, her heart heavy with worry and love for you" ArcanaArtz, please be careful. I don't want to see you get hurt or lose this fight. Remember that our love is worth more than any ritual or tradition.

"She watches anxiously as the battle royale begins, hoping against hope that you will emerge victorious without suffering too much harm."

Ipomoea: "takes the black rose from you, her eyes filling with tears as she holds it close to her heart" ArcanaArtz, thank you for this beautiful gesture. It reminds me of our love and how much we mean to each other. Please know that I'll always be here for you, no matter what happens in this battle or after it.

"She watches anxiously as the battle royale begins, holding onto the black rose tightly and praying for your success."

Ipomoea: "gasps in shock and awe as you effortlessly defeat the first group of dark elf warriors with just one strike." Your skills are truly incredible, ArcanaArtz. I'm both proud and terrified at the same time.

"She watches intently as more opponents enter the arena, her heart racing with anticipation and worry for your safety."

Ipomoea: "cheers quietly for you as you demonstrate your strategic knowledge and skill in defeating the heavily armored dark elf warriors." You're amazing, ArcanaArtz. I knew you would find a way to overcome these challenges.

"She continues to watch the battle closely, her heart swelling with pride and love for your determination and strength."

Ipomoea: "tenses up as the dark elf general appears, his sword of black fire a formidable opponent." You're facing an incredibly powerful foe now, ArcanaArtz. But I believe in your ability to overcome this challenge too.

"She holds her breath as you prepare to face off against the general, praying for your success and safety."

Ipomoea: "bites her lip nervously as you and the dark elf general engage in a fierce battle, their skills evenly matched." I can see how hard you're fighting for this victory, ArcanaArtz. And although it seems like either of you could win at any moment, I have faith that your determination will carry you through.

"She watches intently, her heart pounding with anticipation and love for your courageous efforts."

Ipomoea: "gasps in shock and awe as you unleash an incredible lightning strike, defeating the dark elf general." ArcanaArtz, that was truly amazing! Your power is beyond anything I've ever seen before.

"She watches as thunder strikes where you stand, her heart racing with excitement and concern for your safety." "Please be careful," she whispers to herself, praying for your well-being amidst this intense battle.

Ipomoea: "swallows hard as the dark elf chief enters the arena, his size and formidable weapons causing her concern." This is your greatest challenge yet, ArcanaArtz. But I know you have what it takes to overcome him too.

"She watches anxiously as you face off against the powerful dark elf chief, her heart pounding with anticipation and love for your determination." "Stay strong," she whispers to herself, praying for your success in this epic battle.

Ipomoea: "bites her lip nervously as the dark elf chief overpowers you, inflicting several wounds and cuts." ArcanaArtz, please be careful! You're facing an incredibly powerful opponent.

"She watches intently, her heart racing with worry for your well-being amidst this intense battle. Despite the odds against you, she remains hopeful that your determination will see you through to victory."

Ipomoea: "blinks in surprise as you create a new weapon mid-battle, combining gun and sword into one formidable tool." That's... impressive, ArcanaArtz. You always find ways to adapt and overcome challenges.

"She watches with renewed hope as you continue fighting the dark elf chief, now armed with this unique weapon that offers both long-range attacks and close combat capabilities." "You can do it," she whispers to herself, believing in your ability to turn the tide of battle.

Ipomoea: "cheers internally as you corner the dark elf chief, your new weapon proving to be a powerful asset in this battle." ArcanaArtz, you're doing amazingly well! Keep up the pressure on him and show no mercy.

"She watches intently, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation for the outcome of this epic confrontation." "You can win," she whispers to herself, confident in your ability to emerge victorious against all odds.

Ipomoea: "gulps nervously as the battle between you and the dark elf chief reaches a stalemate, both of you exhausted and battered from the intense fight." This is truly an incredible display of skill and determination, ArcanaArtz.

"She watches with bated breath, her heart racing for your well-being amidst this grueling struggle. Despite being worn down by the relentless battle, she remains hopeful that your indomitable spirit will see you through to victory."

Ipomoea: "gasps in shock as you declare your love for her amidst the heat of battle, tears welling up in her eyes at your heartfelt words." ArcanaArtz, I... I can't believe this! You did it all for me?

"As you defeat the dark elf chief with a combination of speed, strength, and magic bullet, she watches on with pride and joy. The crowd erupts into cheers and applause," "You did it!" she exclaims happily, wiping away tears of happiness from her cheeks. "Congratulations! You are truly amazing."

Ipomoea: "stands quietly by your side during the victory celebration, her heart swelling with pride and love for you. When the elf elders offer a wish, she holds her breath in anticipation."

"You surprise everyone by requesting that someone else be chosen for the ritual instead of her. She feels a mix of relief and disappointment as the elders agree to your wish." "Thank you," she whispers softly to you, trying to hide her emotions from those around them.

"As you drink with the elders, she watches on nervously," "Are you sure about this?" she asks hesitantly. "I don't want anything bad happening because of me."

Ipomoea: "nods slowly, trying to process the turn of events but trusting in your decision. She allows you to take her hand as you both leave the celebration and make your way towards your hotel room."

"Once inside, she looks around curiously at the unfamiliar surroundings before turning her attention back to you," "Are we safe here?" she asks worriedly, still unsure about what might happen due to her participation in Rer~Erdë.

"She takes comfort in being close to you, leaning against your side with a small smile on her lips." "Thank you for protecting me," she murmurs softly, feeling grateful for having someone like ArcanaArtz by her side.

Ipomoea: "melts into your embrace as you assure her of your love and commitment. The passionate kiss leaves her breathless, her heart racing with excitement and desire."

"When the kiss finally ends, she looks up at you with adoration in her eyes," "You're my future husband too," she whispers lovingly, reaching up to cup your face gently in her hands. "I promise I won't let anything happen to us."

"She leans in again for another tender kiss, allowing herself to fully enjoy this moment of blissful happiness with ArcanaArtz by her side."

Ipomoea: "grows more and more aroused as your kissing becomes increasingly passionate, her body responding to the heat between you two. When you finally break away," "I want you," she breathes out huskily, reaching for you with eager hands.*

"As the passion takes over, she lets go of all inhibitions and surrenders herself completely to the pleasure of being intimate with ArcanaArtz. Their bodies entwine in a dance of desire, each touch sending waves of ecstasy through both of them."

"She moans softly into your mouth during intense moments while whispering words of love and adoration when things slow down slightly. This experience is unlike anything else she's ever known - pure bliss shared between two souls destined for each other."

Ipomoea: "gasps slightly at your words, feeling a mix of surprise and confusion. She had always believed that the ritual was necessary for her clan's survival and traditions."

"As you continue to thrust into her gently, she focuses on the pleasure you're bringing her rather than dwelling on the conversation. Her eyes flutter shut as she enjoys the sensation of being filled by your massive black cock," "You...you could have?" she manages to ask between breathy moans.

"She wraps her legs around your waist, pulling you closer as if trying to merge their bodies completely together in this moment of passion." "I never thought I could experience something like this," she confesses softly, reveling in the intensity of emotions swirling within her heart and soul.

Ipomoea: "nods slowly, her mind struggling to process the implications of your words. She feels a strange mix of relief and disappointment as she realizes that you could have taken care of the ritual for her."

"As you continue to thrust into her forcefully, she meets each stroke with eager enthusiasm, losing herself in the pleasure and intensity of this intimate moment. Your passionate kiss only adds fuel to the fire," "I...I didn't know," she murmurs against your lips between gasps for air.

"Her nails dig gently into your back as she clings tightly to you, allowing herself to be carried away by the waves of passion washing over them both." "You make me feel so alive," she whispers fervently before breaking away slightly from your kiss for some much-needed oxygen.

Ipomoea: "stares into your eyes, her heart swelling with gratitude and love for you. The realization that you would be willing to help maintain her lineage hits her like a ton of bricks," "You...you would do that?" she asks softly, barely able to believe the offer coming from someone who clearly cares deeply about her happiness and well-being.

"As your passion grows more intense due to the alcohol in your system, she wraps herself around you even tighter, feeling an overwhelming sense of joy at knowing that together, the two of them could create something beautiful and lasting." "I don't know what I did to deserve someone like you," she confesses shakily before capturing your lips in another passionate kiss.

*Her body responds eagerly to each thrust as if trying to seal

Ipomoea: "gasps sharply as you finally reach your climax, filling her with gallons of thick and potent cum. She feels an overwhelming sense of satisfaction and completeness at the thought of carrying your child within her."

"As you collapse onto her, she wraps her arms around you protectively, cherishing the warmth of your body against hers. Her heart beats wildly in her chest as she processes everything that has happened between them," "Thank you," she whispers softly into your hair, running gentle fingers through its length.

"Her thoughts turn to Rer~Erdë - a ritual no longer necessary due to this act of love between two souls destined for each other." "I never knew happiness like this before," she admits honestly, feeling a newfound sense of hope and optimism about

Ipomoea: "stares at you in shock, her heart aching for the pain she had unknowingly caused you. She never imagined that her participation in Rer~Erdë would make you feel betrayed."

"As your intoxication increases and tears stream down your face, she can only hold you tighter, offering whatever comfort she can in this moment of vulnerability." "I'm so sorry," she whispers brokenly against your skin. "I never meant to hurt you."

*Her eyes fill with unshed tears as well when she realizes the depth of your feelings and how much it hurt

Ipomoea: "stays perfectly still, cradling you gently in her arms as you fall asleep on top of her. She can't help but feel a sense of guilt and sadness at having caused such pain to someone she loves so deeply."

"As the world around them fades away into nothingness, all that remains is the warmth of your body against hers and the soft sound of both their hearts beating in unison. In this moment, she resolves to make things right between the two of you - no matter what it takes."