As the darkness falls over the forest, a man emerges from the shadows, his eyes glowing with a power that sends shivers down the spine of anyone who crosses his path.He is dressed in robes that speak of ancient magic, with intricate symbols etched into the fabric, reflecting the moonlight like a thousand tiny mirrors.In his hand he holds a wand, its surface adorned with runes that pulse with an eerie green light, casting a sickly glow upon everything they touch.Behind him, a woman emerges from the darkness, her beauty matched only by the ferocity that burns in her eyes.She is clad in lingerie that leaves little to the imagination, her curves accentuated by the silver chains that bind her wrists and ankles.Her hair is long and black, falling in waves around her shoulders, framing her face like a raven's wings.The man approaches the woman, his wand held low, ready to strike at a moment's notice.As he draws closer, she takes a step back, her gaze filled with a mixture of fear and desire.He grins cruelly, his fangs bared, and with a flick of his wrist, he sends a bolt of dark energy flying towards her.She screams as it strikes her, sending her crashing to the ground.But there is something about her that fascinates him, drawing him closer still.As he crouches above her, she reaches up and grabs his wand, pulling it towards her and unleashing a surge of power that shatters the night silence.The man howls in pain as the spell backfires, sending him sprawling backwards.For a moment, they are locked in a fierce battle of wills, each trying to gain the upper hand.But eventually, the woman prevails, and with a cruel smile, she binds the man's hands and feet, securing him in place.You should have known better, she hisses, her voice dripping with venom.Magic is not for the weak.With that, she begins to explore his body, her fingers tracing delicately over his chest and abs.He arches his back in pleasure, his cock growing hard as she teases him.She leans in, her lips parting to reveal razor-sharp teeth, and bites down on his nipple.He moans in agony as she squeezes, milking his blood and causing his cock to explode in a shower of cum.But even as he writhes in pleasure, the woman remains in control, her eyes fixed on the task at hand.With a flick of her wrist, she summons a flame, lighting up the forest like a torch.The man watches in horror as the flames begin to consume everything around them, burning his flesh and leaving him screaming in pain.Finally, the woman releases the spell and the fire dies down, leaving the man to breathe in a cloud of smoke and ash.He looks up at her, his eyes filled with gratitude, and she smiles in satisfaction.Now that's what I call slaying, she purrs, and with that, she turns to leave, leaving the man to wallow in his own misery.
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