She sighed, moving cooking breakfast for both @brighidthenorth.bsky.social and his daughter
Elizabeth
@lonepriestess.bsky.social
A Priestess traveling the world to tell it of her god. Unfortunately, she can't fight- mun is 26 yo trans woman. Don't own Bridget. Adults only.
She's looking to the battleground.. having been cleaned up since Mordred stopped by. "I could have helped her..."
She's approaching @brighidthenorth.bsky.social with a smile on her face.
She's sneaking off the ship then..
Yeah fuck it Let the plot grow
She's sneaking on board a ship.. @skyboundbard.bsky.social
There's been a string of murders happening throughout New Ramona..
She is stopping by @badlands-bad-bitch.bsky.social's place.. her fingers twiddling with a knife and a sick smile on her face.. She was cleaned up at least.
She's stayed in her room.. She still hasn't cleaned the blood off.. "It.. felt kind of nice though.."
She is currently praying to her goddess... She is essentially begging for any sort of sign to continue this work.. and asking why she is not being given the same mercy she was sent there for..
She is limping towards a healer's clinic, her fist clenched..
She frowned, shaking her head. "N-no.. I can't give up.. my goddess sent me here for a reason.."
He sighed, shaking his head. “It’s a lost cause, I’m afraid..”
"But.. that's why I'm here.. to try and teach people mercy and kindness.. to change the badlands.. not kill them.."
“I saved your life.. bandits aren’t worth keeping alive, they’ll never change..”
She gulped, looking up to him slowly. "Wh-who are you..? Why did.. you kill her..?"
The male knelt down as he watched the brigand run away, he goes to help her up. “Deep breaths..”
She gulped softly, scared to even look up to the voice that just spoke. Whimpering as her guts become free from the lack of people inside her..
After a moment, the lady gave a quick shriek, before going limp, being pulled away from Elizabeth, as she fell over with her junk out, and a big hole in her chest. A man stood with his fist blooded, pointing to the other assaulter. His voice cold, demanding. “Let her go..”
She we reached up, trying to push the woman away. Tears in her eyes..
Too late. PLOP! Girlcock right in her mouth! “Ooooh yeh! Thas good girl!~”
Wh-what?! No! Why would she?! Just.. needs to teach.. them mercy..
At this point she’d might as well get free use tattooed on her body..
It wouldn't be right for her to fight back! That doesn't show mercy!
Except let some guy abuse her pretty holes..
She wasn't able to spread the good word!
Not in the building she told her to stay in..
Currently bent over a post, hole dripping jizz with lots of writing on her body.
She would nod, giving a small smile before going towards the town center.
A chuckle, winking at her "No problem~"
She blushed a bit. "Haha.. thanks.."
"Heh.. Good girl~"