BREEDER BITCH

What magnificent offspring might be birthed from the womb of such a powerful sorceress if she were fertilised by the right kind of man? A prince, perhaps; one of the right family and a strong seed, with strength, nobility and wisdom written in his blood?

But… what if she was fertilised by the right kind of humanoid brute instead? An abomination perhaps: the offspring was sure to be a twisted fusion of her sorcerous gifts and the unholy strength and bestial cunning of lower echelon demons.

The Circle of Magi had only one way of finding out, and their captive Darkspawn are certainly up to the task. And so it shall be: round-the-clock insemination efforts until a sacrilegious, albeit physically viable result is spawned from the perverted efforts. For hours thereafter, the ragged moans and ravenous grunts were all that could be heard echoing throughout the dank halls of the Circle’s deepest dungeons.

For many, the depraved spectacle was reward enough for the experiment.

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