“Hello good hunter. It’s always a pleasure to see you. “A smirk formed on my twisted cracked face. My bright red eyes stared at the beautiful figure standing before me covered in armor and robes wearing an old European styled head gear. After I came to Yharnam I became infected by the illness which plagues these land. Turning me into powerful blood thirsty nightmare of myself which was already bad. The hunter ever doing her duty has come to try and stop me. She started off our little dance by rushing at me drawing out her saw cleaver and extending the weapon to reach my head which I easily blocked.

Her eyes showed coldness and fury as she tried to draw her side arm. The moment she held it her eyes went wide in shock to see blades forming in a sudden storm cloud raining down upon her. The blades moved through the air and the hunter did a quick roll away. At the end of her roll a sharp cry of pain filled the air. Her body shock painfully as a wave blood hit the ground before her arm crashed into the ground with a nasty splash sound. Her armor then started to fall along with her robes leaving the front half her body exposed. I couldn’t help but lick my lips at the sight.

The well-toned body she possessed. Breast shaking slightly with every heavy breath she took. Shapely legs quiver to regain strength, and lovely belly exposed completely for me. The hunter after gathering her stamina rushed at me shooting her pistol with her weapon laying in her other hand. Each bullet I blocked before shooting many blades. Her once smooth body became covered in small cuts, blood dripping off her stomach, sliding down her legs, even breast were cut open slightly exposing the fat and flesh it was composed off. Besides those cuts and the fact she was bleeding still heavily from her stump arm she appeared fine.

She looked at me with cocky look as if to taunt me. I have to say in such bad situation a true hunter never backs down. I smirk as she rushed at me with one final burst of energy a trail of blood from the many wounds on her body forming behind her with every step she took. She shoot at me with every ounce of ammo she had only to have it blocked. As she got close to me out of the large storm iron chains soared out. Each one of them twisting and turning into a spider web based design until all three of the hunters limbs were tied up and being used to lift her up in the air.

“Those who stand before me will be executed! I am the soon to be king of these world!” I screamed out through the madness brought about me by my illness before out of the ground a large spear appeared. The hunt growled and struggled painful as I moved the spear close to her spread open legs. Soon it hit into her slit. She bite her lips in pain feeling the tip tear through her pussy. It pushed and pushed until it hit her stomach. Anyone could see the wide metal had pushing against her stomach. They could hear the sounds oranges and bones being broken down into piece of thrash by entering spear.

I expected a cry for help, tears, but instead all I got was a cocky smile and foaming blood flowing between the hunter’s lips. Tough girl it was why I fell in love with her. I ended it by pushing the spear fully through her body, her chest gave a heavy buck, followed by her head turning upward instinctively. The hunter’s mouth spread open letting end come out between her soft lips. I released the chains holding up her limbs. Out of her hand the gun finally hit the ground after she had so long held it in defying death grip to keep it within her grasp. The beautiful female hunter was dead, nothing more then a corpse impaled upon a spear.

I took my time, slowly feeling up her body. Licking her shapely legs, feeling up ample breast in between my fingertips. The softly of fresh and the taste of blood which leaked out her body was amazing to me. I started to reach in through own armor and robes to free my member. I didn’t have much time. I started to rub my cock with fury I didn’t take me long to cum all over her belly making it almost whitish with my seed. I smirked a t the display before the hunters body started to fall apart.

Each part of her was slowly shifting into a dust like state. It happened every time, she dies in battle with me I play with corpse until it turns into dust. It was always such fun to play with her while I tried to make way to being the king of these world. I hope next them my dear hunter comes to face me I can play with body longer. One nut isn’t enough. I’m already rub my hands up and down member day dreaming about our next about, hoping one day to make her my toy forever.


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