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Yes, you'll do nicely, princess. Imagine my surprise when you offered yourself to me. What would all of those so-called heroes think of you? Standing before me, horny, wet, dripping with lust. None of you expected me to return to my true form, towering over your kind. Muscled, odd. But it excites you. You see, I slept for ten thousand years, before I arose from my slumber in a world where my people have fallen. I must breed and continue my lineage. That's where you come in, my delicate little creature. They call me evil, cruel, a thief even. But they fear what they cannot control. Refusing to call me what I am. A king! Well now, my spoiled seed. Has its appropriate peasant. Though you are small, weak, and pathetic, I sense your desire to be bred like the common bitch you are. Now, enough talk. Get on your back and spread yourself. Good. Now start slowly. Stretch you until you are my perfect vessel. I feel how you grip me. A fleshy little doll. Suitable only for my hunger. How easily I can use you as a sleeve for my pleasure. I am the only male of my kind remaining. You will breed with me until you sire my heir. Perhaps then, you will be fit to be at my side, princess.