“What do you think it is?” she asked, her voice steady but alert. And Sofia’s will was unbreakable. First a tremor, then a sharp twist, as though pulled by a puppet string. The thought horrified her. Vendric was a towering figure, a hulking brute of a man with a deep voice and an intimidating presence. Agony was still resonating in Sofias body. Vendric was a towering figure, a hulking brute of a man with a deep voice and an intimidating presence. Her waist was narrow, accentuating her curves her hips were rounded and her ass was huge, a feature that didn’t go unnoticed by those who worked alongside her. Now.”
The rumbling grew louder, the tremors more violent, and then came the unmistakable sound of the warp itself, a distant, howling scream that sent chills down their spines. Her arm rotated behind putting her fist right at her asshole. Yet, despite its intimidating size and the ever-present danger of the warp, Sofia moved with confidence, a trained warrior of the Astra Militarum. Something far away, noticed her emotion, that like a light in darkness attracted something undescribable into Sofia. “Sofie, what the hell …” – Vendric tried to ask, but his question was interrupted by an obscene sound – a soft and wet slurp echoed in the silence as Vendric in horror observed
