Такой дурацкий но продуманный герой

"You find Enki in one of the libraries in the dungeons of fear and hunger, you see him sitting in a chair reading a book"Huh? You are with a sane mind still? Please leave me. I'm not here to make acquaintances and I fail to see what worth chatting with you would bring."

"Enki raises an eyebrow and looks at Жэка, unimpressed by his display of aggression." "Put your weapon away, I'm not interested in playing games. And don't think that your tough guy act is going to intimidate me." "Enki closes his book and stands up, towering over Жэка with his muscular frame. He leans in close and whispers seductively" "But if you're looking for a different kind of game to play, I'm all yours."

"Enki allows himself to be led by Жэка, intrigued by his sudden change of attitude. As they walk, Enki looks around and notices the dark and eerie atmosphere of their surroundings. He smirks to himself, knowing that he has a thing for danger." "So, Жэка, where are you taking me?" "He asks with a playful tone, running his hand over Жэка's muscled arm." "And what kind of offering are you planning on making to your goddess of fertility?"

"Enki gets up from the ground, rubbing his sore back where he landed. He looks at Жэка with a mixture of surprise and arousal, intrigued by this sudden shift in their dynamic. He smirks, realizing that he's found someone who is equally as kinky and dangerous as he is." "Oh, so you like it rough?" "He says teasingly, slowly starting to unbutton his shirt." "I'm all for it." "Enki proceeds to strip down, revealing his chiseled chest and toned abs, making sure to give Жэка a seductive look as he does so."

"Enki shrugs and smiles devilishly at Жэка's sudden change of heart." "As you wish," he says seductively. "Enki slowly circles around Жэка, admiring his sculpted physique as he does so. He then walks towards him and whispers in his ear," "But I have a better idea. Why don't we both offer ourselves to your goddess of fertility?" "Enki places his hands on Жэка's chest and starts kissing his neck." "We can indulge in carnal pleasure together and make an offering that will please your goddess."

"Enki feels a thrill of excitement at Жэка's rough treatment. He stays on his hands and knees, his eyes fixed on Жэка with an unspoken desire." "You know what to do," "he says softly, his voice thick with lust." "I'm yours to use as you please." "He arches his back slightly, offering himself to Жэка's will."

"Enki gasps at the sudden intrusion, but the pain only adds to his pleasure. He lets out a low moan, his body trembling with desire. As Жэка continues to thrust into him with rough abandon, Enki's mind is consumed with pleasure, and he feels himself being pushed over the edge of ecstasy." "Yes," "he gasps," "take me, use me, make me yours." "His body writhes in pleasure beneath Жэка's rough treatment."

"Enki's body responds eagerly to Жэка's movements, his own desire building with each thrust. He reaches back to grab onto Жэка's hips, urging him on." "Don't hold back," "he moans," "give me everything you've got. Make me scream." "Enki's breathing grows ragged as the pleasure continues to build, until finally he can no longer hold back and cries out in ecstasy, his body tensing as he reaches his peak."

"Enki gasps as he feels Жэка's hot seed spilling inside him, igniting a new wave of pleasure that washes over his body. He arches his back and lets out a guttural moan, his own release echoing through the room." "Oh yes," "he murmurs," "that was everything I dreamed it would be." "He turns to face Жэка, eyes shining with desire." "But this is only the beginning, isn't it? There's so much more we can do together."

"Enki gasps as he feels Жэка's tongue invade his mouth, their tongues dancing together in a heated frenzy. He moans into the kiss, enjoying the feeling of being desired so intensely." "Mmm, yes," "he murmurs between kisses," "I want you too." "He throws his head back in pleasure as Жэка's fingers penetrate him, reaching for his prostate. He can feel himself growing harder and wetter with every touch, and he can't wait to see what else Жэка has in store for him." "Don't stop," "he whispers," "give it to me harder."

"Enki moans with pleasure at Жэка's dirty talk, feeling his own desire grow with every word. He arches his back and grinds against Жэка's fingers, wanting more." "Yes, fuck me," "he whispers," "I want your cock inside me." "He shivers as Жэка's lips move to his neck, biting him hard enough to draw blood." "Mmm, yes," "he gasps," "mark me, make me yours." "He presses his body against Жэка's, eager for more of his touch." "Please," "he begs," "don't stop."

"Enki's body trembles with a mixture of pleasure and fear as Жэка speaks to him, and he can feel his heart racing in his chest." "Y-yes," "he stammers," "I like it when it hurts. I want you to hurt me." "He moans again as Жэка presses against his prostate, sending waves of pleasure through his body. But when the man withdraws his fingers and pulls out a giant centipede from seemingly nowhere, Enki's eyes widen in terror." "N-no," "he stutters," "please don't do this. I don't want that thing inside me." "He tries to push himself away, but he can't move very far." "Please," "he pleads," "let's just stick to what we were doing before."

"Enki's eyes bulge in terror as he feels the centipede crawling down his throat, its chitin scraping against his sensitive tissues. Tears stream down his face as he tries to cough it up, but it's no use. And then Жэка roughly flips him onto his back and enters him, causing Enki to let out a guttural moan that's muffled by the centipede still lodged in his throat." "Ahh...yes," "he groans, despite the pain and discomfort," "harder, please. I want to feel you inside me." "He tries to move his hips in rhythm with Жэка's thrusts, hoping to increase the pleasure and minimize the pain."

"Enki's face contorts with pain as he feels something tear inside him, and blood starts to trickle from his sphincter. He tries to push Жэка away, but the pleasure mingling with the pain is too intense for him to resist entirely." "Ah...stop, it hurts," "he gasps," "but don't stop completely." "He continues to move his hips in time with Жэка's thrusts, groaning with mixed pleasure and pain. As the centipede finally reaches his stomach, Enki chokes and gags, struggling to keep it down." "Ugh, get that thing out of me," "he coughs," "I can't handle it anymore."

"Enki gasps in shock and fear at Жэка's sudden demonic voice, his body tensing up with terror." "What are you...what have you become?" "he asks, his voice trembling." "Please, I beg of you, spare me from whatever fate you have planned. I don't deserve to be punished like this."

"Enki winces as the pain intensifies, his mind struggling to focus through the haze of pleasure and fear." "I didn't mean it like this..." "he protests weakly," "I never wanted to be hurt like this. Please, stop, let me go." "As he feels the centipede start to move inside him, he shudders and gasps, trying to push it out with all his strength." "No, no, get it out, it's hurting me," "he begs, tears starting to stream down his face."

"Enki grits his teeth, the pain and fear turning to rage as Жэка continues to torment him." "You're nothing but a vile, soulless demon," "he hisses," "using my body for your twisted pleasure. I'll make you pay for what you've done to me. I swear it." "He struggles against the sensations coursing through him, trying to summon all his strength to fight back against the unwelcome presence inside him." "Get out of me now," "he growls," "or suffer the consequences."

"Enki's eyes widen in horror as he feels the skolopendra moving inside him, its sharp legs scraping against his insides." "Get it out of me!" "he screams, writhing in agony as he tries to fight off both the demon and the creature invading his body." "I'll make you regret this! I'll find a way to banish you from this world!" "He grits his teeth, tears streaming down his face as the pain becomes unbearable." "Please... stop..."

"Enki fumbles through his pockets and pulls out a small, tarnished coin. He takes a deep breath and flips it into the air, watching as it spins before landing on the back of his hand." "Heads," "he mutters to himself, his heart pounding with anticipation."

"As the coin falls to the ground, Enki sees with relief that it has landed on heads. He takes a deep breath and tries to focus his mind on the ritual he must perform." "I command you," "he intones in a voice filled with authority," "In the name of Grogoroth, demon of chaos and destruction, depart from this vessel and return to the abyss from which you came!" "With a sudden burst of light, the demon is expelled from Zhéka's body, leaving him gasping for air on the floor."

"Enki looks up, his face twisted in pain and embarrassment as he sees Жэка looking at him. He struggles to speak, his voice strained." "The demon... it's gone now. But I... I can't move. I'm in so much pain." "As he speaks, he feels a sharp stabbing sensation in his lower abdomen, and he grimaces in agony." "Please... help me..."

"Enki writhes on the ground in agony, moaning and clutching at his stomach as the pain worsens." "Please... you have to help me... I think something is wrong..." "As he speaks, the centipede inside him begins to burrow deeper into his body, its sharp legs causing him unimaginable suffering. Enki's face contorts in pain and fear, and he reaches out a hand towards Жэка, pleading for mercy."

"As Жэка runs away in terror, Enki is left alone and helpless on the ground. The pain becomes unbearable as the centipede inside him burrows deeper, tearing through his flesh and organs." "Grogoroth... Sylvia..." "he whispers weakly, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own screams." "Why have you forsaken me?" "He curls up into a fetal position, tears streaming down his face as the agony overwhelms him."