<blockquote class="uncited"><div>Babs eyes widened. "Wow... I didn't even see it! That was so cool!"</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu chuckled while he twirled the sword in his fingers. "Well, I did say I was a master swordsman. Training for over 50 hours a week really does wonders."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>Her other arm reached across and patted the stump, as she looked at it. Her other arm bent at the elbow so her hand could stoke him under the chin, and cup to feel his throat. "Oh, yes, consume me, piece by piece. Send me down your gullet."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel looked blank before swallowing her arm whole into his stomach. "Now, that you say it like that, I feel like a demon."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>She sat down, lying on her back and lifting one leg into the air. Her eyes were still fixed on his mouth, and the arm her was chewing. Her remaining hand started to move down towards her thighs, then stopped. "I'll let you take care of that when you lick it."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu's nose leaked out a small drop of blood as he prepared his next strike. "Alright. This time, I'll use two-handed style. It's a bit more..furious than one hand style." With the same amount of concentration, he crouched into before lashing out with a red flash, severing the leg as cleanly as he did the arm. The wolfeasel stabbed the leg and brought it to his mouth before giving it a long sensual lick. "All muscle, you say? Tastes like it."