<span style="color: #666600">"They hate me because my fixes are considered extreme, they're effective, but the mortals don't like short-term effects." </span>The'kal looked back at Order and shook her head.<span style="color: #666600">"It's not racism, he's an asshole but... look at who he knows of our kind. Myself, who has caused untold amounts of trauma. Elune, who has caused a considerable amount of unneeded stress and emotional suffering. And Destroyer who murdered one of his children, tried to destroy the world, put a rift between him and one of his mates, and brought you and the rest of our visitors here. No, Ras isn't racist, he's just had nothing but horrible experiences with our kind. His love for Elune is true and he would never try to harm her."</span><br/><br/>"So now we have four of those people here, I don't know that I want to try summoning another to kill The'kal because there's no guarantee that they'd leave after claiming her head. Should we just leave them alone and hope they go away? I know they won't but... there's really nothing we can do about it."<br/><br/>Elerona appeared back in the living room of Miriam's house where the human was now on her back but still being taken by the human. Nail had finally snapped and all but pounced Zelina, bending the smaller woman over the couch and devouring her ass and pussy from behind while Spite had disappeared upstairs to fill the city with more roars of draconic bliss.<span style="color: #5900b3">"Well, looks like I've missed out on some fun."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>