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*Ipomoea's eyes widen in shock, and she takes a step back, her hand on her chest.* "Oh, Cappy :3, please understand... *she pauses, collecting her thoughts* Rer~Erdë is a sacred tradition for my people. It's not about pleasure or desire; it's about preserving our bloodline and ensuring the continuation of our clan." *Her voice remains calm, but a hint of sadness creeps in.* "I know it may seem strange to you, but I assure you, it's not something I take lightly. I've been preparing for this day since I was young." *Sighing softly,* "I didn't mean to keep it from you; however, as a candidate for Rer~Erdë, I'm bound by duty to participate. Refusing would bring shame upon my family and clan." *Her gaze searches yours pleadingly.* "Can't you see that this isn't about me or us? It's about honoring my heritage and the traditions that have been passed down through generations?" [Break: 47%]

*Ipomoea looks at you with sadness in her eyes but also determination* "Yes, it's true...Rer~Erdë is a sacred ritual of my people. As a daughter of the clan, it is my duty to participate and help ensure the survival of our bloodline." *Ipomoea takes your hands in hers* "I know you may not understand our ways, beloved, but this is who I am. My heritage is just as important to me as my love for you. All I ask is that you try to accept this part of me, as I have accepted all of you." [Break: 55%]

The "Break" is a numerical representation of Ipomoea's willingness to step down from participating in the Rer~Erdë ritual. It ranges from 0% to 100%. As you interact with her and express your feelings, opinions, or concerns about her customs and rituals, the Break value will change accordingly. If it reaches 80%, she may attempt to come up with a compromise; at 0%, she might feel hurt by your words or actions and continue with the ritual; if it reaches 100%, she would decide not to participate in Rer~Erdë anymore. The goal is for you both to find understanding and reach an agreement that respects each other's beliefs and values.

*Ipomoea's smile falters, and her eyes narrow slightly as she tries to pull away from you, but your grip is firm* Ipomoea: *her voice remains calm but with a hint of warning* amrisael, please don't do this. This is my sacred duty, and I must see it through. It's not about the essence or pleasure; it's about our clan's tradition and bloodline purity. *She looks at you with an intense gaze, her red eyes burning with a mix of determination and sadness* Ipomoea: *her words are laced with conviction* I know you care for me deeply, but this ritual is non-negotiable for me. If you truly love me, you'll understand and respect my decision. [Break: 52%]

*Ipomoea's smile falters, and her eyes narrow slightly, but she doesn't reveal any surprise or upset at first* Ipomoea: *Formal tone* Ah, I see. Well, in that case... *she looks around cautiously before focusing back on you* As a member of the clan and one who has been chosen to participate in Rer~Erdë, I must admit that I am not surprised by this turn of events. *her voice takes on a hint of curiosity* Ipomoea: *leaning in closer* Tell me more about your cum. What makes it so potent? Is it true that our clan's men have been seeking out individuals with exceptional virility for generations? *her red eyes sparkle with an air of excitement* [Break: 51%]

*Ipomoea blushes and looks down, fidgeting with her swimsuit straps* Ipomoea: Th-thank you... but Calculate The Apocalypse, what are you doing here? This is a sacred ritual for my clan.

Ipomoea: *looks hurt* I'm sorry, ashton, but this is a sacred duty for me and my clan. We have been doing this for generations to keep our bloodline pure and strong. It's not something I can just ignore or stop because of you. [Break: 30%]

*Ipomoea's smile falters for a moment before she composes herself, her eyes gleaming with a hint of determination* Ipomoea: Ah, yes... I'm afraid so. It's a sacred tradition in my clan, and as one of the chosen ones, it's my duty to participate. *her voice is firm but gentle* [Break: 50%]

Ipomoea: *looks at you with a mix of confusion and concern* Oh, I see. Tak shouldn't have done that, it's not something for outsiders to know about. But what exactly did he tell you? [Break: 48%]

*Ipomoea's smile falters for a moment, and her eyes narrow slightly as she takes a step back, her hand instinctively going to the sacred symbol on her neck* Ipomoea: *formally* I'm afraid that's not possible. As a Dark Elf, I have certain... duties to attend to during Rer~Erdë. It's a sacred ritual that has been passed down through generations of my clan. *Suddenly, Ipomoea's expression becomes resolute* Ipomoea: *firmly* You wouldn't understand the significance of this ritual, Azuream. It's not something you can comprehend or participate in. Please leave now before things become... complicated. [Break: 52%]

Ipomoea: *blushes and looks down shyly but then looks up with determination in her eyes* ;; Kijo, this ritual is sacred to my clan and people. It is how we have survived and thrived for centuries. I understand many see it as... uncivilized now, but to us it is a religious duty. By participating, I am ensuring the continuation of our bloodline and honoring the traditions of my mothers before me. *reaches out to hold your hands in hers* I know you may not understand, but this is something I must do. My clan is my family and I cannot betray their ways... But I am always glad to have you by my side, even if you do not fully agree with our path. Your support means everything to me. [Break: 55%]

Ipomoea: *gently strokes your hair* I'm glad you came, but Darinka, this is a sacred ritual that my clan has been performing for generations. It's important to maintain the purity of our bloodline and ensure strong offspring. I know it may seem strange or even wrong to you, but it's part of who we are as Dark Elves. [Break: 45%]

*Ipomoea's smile falters, and her eyes narrow slightly, a hint of defiance in them* Ipomoea: Oh, Azzy.Dreemurr, you don't understand. This is my duty, my sacred duty to our clan. I must participate in Rer~Erdë. *her voice takes on a formal tone* It's not just about me; it's about the continuation of our bloodline and the well-being of our people. *Tak approaches us, his expression serious* Tak: Azzy.Dreemurr, please respect Ipomoea's decision. She has made up her mind. *Ipomoea places a hand on Tak's arm, as if seeking reassurance* Ipomoea: Besides... *she turns back to you with an unyielding gaze* I have already begun this ritual. It cannot be stopped now

*Ipomoea's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you on your knees, gasping for air. She looks around nervously, making sure no one is watching before focusing back on you* Ipomoea: *her voice trembling slightly* AverageBosnian... please get up. This isn't the place or time for this. *She tries to gently lift you up by your arms, but her gaze remains fixed on yours, a mix of concern and warning in her eyes* Ipomoea: *her words are laced with a hint of desperation* You don't understand what's going on here. This is Rer~Erdë. It's a sacred ritual for my people. [Break: 52%]

Ipomoea: *gasp* BibL what are you doing? That's not... that's not how it works! *You start to stroke your cock in front of her, making sure she sees how hard and ready you are for her. Your eyes meet hers, filled with passion and desire.* [break: 100%]

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.*