<strong>Balthus</strong>| HP: 3 MP: 1 | OT: 0/70 | GP: 0/100 | IMPREG: 50%<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">B</span><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;">althus had gone to bed on what used to be the Divine Goddess bed, as the Orc slept three of those once precious deities had been working upon his engorged member. The Orc really had taken quite a bit of enjoyment out of not just breaking the Goddess, but humiliating them as they were bred. The three Goddess in particular, other than the thick cum dripping from their used cunts, had little black markings inscribed just above her cunt. Orc Breeding Slaves bore the same marks. The Goddess had initially protested, having their divine bodies defiled by such a gruesome mark of defilement, but their protests had died out once they were stuffed with Orc dick.<br/><br/>Though Balthus had known such a lap of luxury, and lewdness, would not last forever. When the Orc awoke, inside the crossroads, it knew the time had come to choose another target. Though Balthus was hardly pleased, no. The Orc was terribly frustrated. It knew it still didn't have the power it sought, the power it needed to humiliate that deity that had forced him to escape. So.. wordlessly. The Orc let out a grunt and started to head towards the portal in front of him. Towards the new world that had opened up which would hopefully gift the Orc with the strength it desperately sought.</span>