Free Web NovelChapter 39: MILF Target 2 Amara Sterling
Fate walked up to a pair of double doors that had two knights clad in solid black armor standing in front of them. They were the dark paladins in service to Amara Sterling, the Shadow Monarch.
The Church of Divine Promises was very displeased with the fact that they could not control or manipulate their saintess, Amara Sterling. So they made a deal with a very shady demon and gave him Amara. But how can a final boss like Amara be beaten by a simple demon?
Amara quickly fought her way out of this trap set up by the church and the demon. But as she killed that powerful demon, he cursed her with powerful dark magic. Not to be confused with Ruby’s shadow magic.
They are two very different kinds of magic. Amara’s magic is simply evil magic that she took from the demon as he tried to curse her. But the price of gaining control of this dark magic was the almost complete destruction of her own body.
Now Amara lives as an undead lich, in command of her undead dark paladins. They are all linked to Amara by this curse as well.
Standing in front of these doors, the two dark paladins opened the double doors to reveal Amara Sterling sitting on a throne made of human skulls.
Fate had to hand it to Amara; she made a much better entry into Valoria than Ruby did. But to be fair, Ruby never announced herself either.
This made Fate realize if Amara is here, then the current saint of the church should now be in town as well.
Fate felt a headache coming on from the sight of that blonde bimbo showing up here. How have three of those fake heroines shown up already?
Fate made a mental note to visit the church later and burn it to the ground, hopefully with Mary Jane Dawson inside of it. The thought of this cringe name sent shivers down Fate’s spine more than the voice that just woke him up from his brooding did.
"Well, if it isn’t the man who tamed Battleborn. My sister sent me the most interesting letter singing of your glorious achievements. Ruby even claimed that you can bring the dead back to life and heal any wound."
Fate put on a stern face as he looked at Amara Sterling. This poor woman—her entire face was gone now. As she spoke these words, all that remained of her was a white bleached skull covered in magical black flames. This is the Shadow Monarch, a genuine lich. freēwebnovel.com
Fate said to Amara in a gentle tone, "That is true, Amara. I can not only heal any wound but I can also break any curse, even one cast by a demon upon its death. I offer you the same terms I did to Ruby. Join my harem and dedicate yourself mind, body, and soul to me. In exchange, I will heal you and you will have your vengeance on the demon that did this to you and the church that betrayed you. I can tell you with one hundred percent certainty that demon is not dead, simply hiding and biding his time." fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm
Upon hearing the news that the demon who cursed her was still alive, the entire room came alive as black flames began to burn the tapestries on the walls and ceiling. Even the floor started to become soft.
Seeing this scene, Fate clicked his tongue in annoyance. If his harem is only going to escalate to include more and more destructive MILF bosses from Blissful Paradise, then Fate is going to need Shadow to finish replacing Shadow Spire Citadel with that Black Obsidian Marble.
Fate waited patiently for Amara to finish her brooding. This is an important ritual for any villain. Flames are useless against Fate and Ruby anyway.
After several minutes of contemplation, Amara finally spoke. "Are you certain that demon is still alive?"
When Amara asked that, I smiled and said something that totally shattered Amara’s understanding of her own situation. "Not only am I certain that the demon is still alive, but if he wasn’t, your curse would have ended by now, killing you along with it."
That’s right, the Shadow Monarch has one fatal weakness that players of Blissful Paradise always exploit to beat her: killing the demon that was keeping her alive with its curse. The demon only keeps Amara alive because it amuses him.
But when Fate severs her connection to him, she will truly be freed from any weakness, as befitting of a final boss like Amara.
Amara, sitting on her throne of skulls, considered Fate’s words carefully. If that demon is indeed alive, it would explain many things that she never before considered, like her visions as if she had some mental connection to something besides her dark paladins.
If the church helped to hide the demon from her to throw her off his trail, that would explain everything.
With this revelation, Amara Sterling made her decision. Amara is not some weak, fickle maiden. When she decides to dedicate her heart to someone, she would see it through to the end.
Walking to stand in front of Fate, the black-armored Amara Sterling, with a white skull floating above her armor covered in black fire, knelt on the ground and said, "Very well, Fate. I see why Ruby praised you so much to me. You are indeed capable of giving me the vengeance I seek. I will give everything that I am to you, Fate Grimsever. My heart, soul, and body will become one to serve as your blade and harem member."
Fate just looked at Amara and said with an amused tone, "Amara, you should relax a bit and try not to be so serious about things."
Fate pulled out a dagger from his belt and cut his palm. When he did, a golden flow of blood was revealed as Fate dripped the blood into Amara’s open jaw.
*Hiss Hiss* *Pop Hiss Pop* *Crack Pop Hiss!!*
The phoenix blood began to destroy the curse that turned Amara Sterling into an undead lich. As the blood entered Amara’s rib cage in her armor, the place her stomach once resided, a miracle happened. The curse was burned by this golden blood.
As the curse was eroded away, Amara began to feel physical sensations once again. First, she felt her stomach, then her chest, followed by her toes. As the rest of her body came back to life, healed by Fate, the flesh on her face began to heal as well. It first revealed muscle, then skin as flawless and pale as snow, then raven black hair as dark as midnight.
Amara ran her delicate and tender fingers through her long hair. Her hair actually regrew when the curse was finally broken. When Amara’s eyes returned, they revealed their mesmerizing violet orange color.
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