Status Updates From หนึ่งมนตรา ร้อยราก พันวิญญาณ

"Thank you—Sarkan."
His name tasted of fire and wings, of curling smoke, of subtlety and strength and the rasping whisper of scales.

Just leave this godforsaken forest and get home without many more casualties. Two men left out of thirty, the Dragon unconscious (?)... Get. out. of. the. Wood.

That's terrifying. Love, remember the scene in Apollo where one bit someone's head off? Yes, this with a giant praying mantis biting off the head of horses and men alike.

Fuck, magic's dangerous. You nearly— can't say that..:

” But I couldn't avoid understanding now, with him so shockingly undone beneath me. Even the lacings of his trousers were open: I felt them loose against my thighs. He could Push aside my skirts, and— ”

... That's why.

Ha..haha..ha .. that caught me so off guard. I gasped and shut the book like it burned.
Don't scare me like that.
hihihi

You can't tell me that reading them cast a spell TOGETHER, feels like reading erotica. Holy shyte