<span style="color: #99ccff">“Of course. I don’t think telling mortals how they’ll die would make me many friends. And unfortunately that’s what I specialize in. I uh… well, that’s how I was able to put you with Delithia. I just looked at which mortal’s death would be the most impactful on you. Oh, uh, but don’t worry. You’ll get almost two thousand years from her before you need to even worry about her mental health begins to degrade. And even then it’ll be about a thousand years after that when she asks you to kill her. She’ll still have all of her faculties and will pass with honor. And that’s all assuming you do nothing to extend her life.” </span>He smiled and turned into a male Tauren.<span style="color: #99ccff"> “Well I hope I don’t end up getting yelled at by her. I’ll be on my best behavior.”</span><br/><br/>Delithia started to moan softly and pant as she looked down at Order.<span style="color: #a64dff">“Fine… Thank you, my sexy lover. Your hands feel so nice but what happens when my self control and I start to have my way with you?”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>