Chapter 19: The Moth Claws

Their assailant made of rock cornered them in the tunnel.

There was no way out of here. The item that was seen going over his hand, which seemed like a gauntlet, at first, soon revealed itself to be some kind of glove with claws. Except, it appeared to be alive. It was covered in dark fur and silver feathers. The claws were silver and dangerously sharp. Gray was given a weapon. At this moment, he was the only one who stood between the woman from his dreams, (quite literally), and the creature. He didn’t mean to attack the animated sculpture. He only meant to defend the woman he had befriended. While she didn’t need his help or any protection yesterday at the river, he felt like she did now. In a pure act of desperation as the animated statue marched toward them again and threatened to attack them, visibly more Ravana than Gray from his point of view, the young man swung at the monster and attacked it. Using the claws he had just been given to him. The animated sculpture was taken by surprise. It froze. Then, five scars soon appeared all over the hard body of the statue. Five slashes caused by the Moth claws. Then, those slashes began burning bright with red fires. The next second, as Gray observed in awe, the sculpture was divided into five different layers, sliding around while piled on each other in slow-motion. Eventually, the five layers came apart, and the creature was no more. It came down, fell to the ground in five different pieces. It was no more. Gray and Ravana remained silent for a couple of seconds before they understood what just happened.

“I destroyed this monster…? With the claws…?” Gray asked himself out loud as he took a look at the claws he wore.

“You did it, Gray! You slayed your enemy!” she told him.

“I guess I did…” he still didn’t know what that truly meant.

“This turns me on, you know?” She mentioned to him as she picked him up from the ground and dominantly pushed him against one of the dusty walls of the underground tunnel. The two were face to face. Staring at one another in the eyes. Miss. Ravana was staring at him with an obvious lust for him. She was blushing. He was too. Even more so than she was. “It really turns me on,” she explained to him as she leaned forward and kissed him right on the mouth. Right on the lips. Then, she was the one who first inserted her long, pink, and sensual tongue inside of his mouth. She french-kissed him. He accepted. Never complained about it. Meanwhile, Miss. Ravana slowly lowered the young man back down to the ground. Allowed his feet touch the ground again, so she could her hands for something else rather than holding him. Using her right hand, she fondled his crotch through his pants. She felt his cock and balls through his clothes. She loved doing that to him. This caught Gray by surprise. Greatly. She felt his hardness. His beautiful and constantly growing hardness through his pants. She felt like never letting go of it, but‒

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“‒We have to go,” she stopped herself. Forced herself to stop. Meanwhile, Gray didn’t want her to stop, but he understood. There was probably a better time and place for this. She turned her back to him and searched through five pieces of the moth golem, Gray bravely fought. She searched, and she searched for something specific.

“Right… I mean: ‘Right’. We have to go. Hey, what are you looking for, Miss. Ravana?” he demanded to her, curious.

“Here it is! I got it!” she said as she grabbed something from the ground. She wouldn’t let Gray see. Meanwhile, the moth claws he wore on his right hand slowly retracted and became smaller. The claws turned back into what it originally was at the beginning, the ruby red moth stone. It glowed again for a few, additional seconds before eventually turning back to normal. He held it in the palm of his hands. It was over. The moth stone was dormant once more.

“Miss. Ravana? The claws are gone. The stone is shut off.”

“It means that it’s time for the stone to reset. To restore itself. It also means it’s time for the both of us to come back to town and find some sleep. It’s late,” the beautiful Ravana mentioned to him as she led the way again and walked back where the exit of the cave was. Gray followed. He took one more look at the debris that used to make the creature that attacked them. Then, he turned back and followed.

“Hey, wait up, what about the burglars?” he asked her.

***

Back to the surface.

“Hey, Miss. Ravana! We are not done yet!” he told her.

“We are. For tonight,” she explained to him.

“What did you scavenge from the sculpture? You didn’t let me see.

“I found what I was looking for. You don’t need to see.”

“But I want to see what you have in your hands,” then, as soon as he said this, she made sure to hide what she was holding in her hands. She hid whatever she picked up from the ‘remains’ of the golem and inserted it deep into her cleavage. Hidden right there.

“We are going back to town, Gray. It’s over,” she told him.

“Yeah, right, are you kidding me? You hid what you scavenged from the statue into her cleavage? You are so dirty…”

“Do you mind?” she confronted him, smirking at him.

“... That’s beside the point…” he looked the other way.

“Hey, you, two! You are not supposed to be here!” Interrupting them, they were then suddenly caught by a man who just flashed a light right in their eyes.

“Damn…” Ravana said to herself.

“Who’s that?” Gray asked out loud.

“This way. Follow me,” she communicated to the young man, pulling him to the side. Running away. Escaping with him.

“Hey! No! Stay right here!” the man with the flashlight went after them. Chasing them on the field and then into the woods.