A small harbour of light came from a crystal embedded inside the ancient undead who had taken the form of a fair human girl, she sat nestled in a serene and peaceful sleep while resting her body against the chest of a terrible monster. The undead mage's glowing eyes opened and closed as her body fell in and out of reality for a random periods of time. The terrible monster above the ancient had her long arms wrapped around the mage keeping her from accidentally leaving the nest she had made for herself.
Kia's eyes opened, the purple light illuminating her face from below grew in power as she pressed her ear against Iris's warm skin. Unlike her, the risen's mind was sleeping soundly in the depths of her soul and wasn't stirred from her slumber.
Maybe that was to the ancient's benefit as she listened to the magical hum coming from Iris's chest. The hum stirred something inside Kia as it represented all the work she had poured into keeping Iris's non-monster soul inside her crafted body. As Kia listened to the soft hum her lower body stiffened, rubbing her pastel thighs as the phantom of Iris's fingers caused her hips to shudder and her groin to get a little wet as something leaked out onto her inner thigh. The ancient undead had never experienced such a feeling before meeting Iris and her body seemed to want to relish as much as possible in this never before discovered pleasurable feeling by replaying the foggy events of yesterday.
Kia began to slowly blink as her mind tried to recall the time before finding the then-dead elf. Her memory had gotten slightly hazy after leaving her home but she now felt like a fog had come to exist inside her head. She was perfectly able to pull information about magic and other things from her memory without issue but the memories related to her inside her old home felt distant and vague. She couldn't recall anything about how she looked like, how she dressed, how she felt or what she was doing inside the Necropolis to pass the time exept reading books and studying magic.
It doesn't matter now. The strangely cat-like undead rubbed her cheek against Iris's pleasantly imperfect skin. She felt that her time in the world the risen had come from had been so entertaining that her mind simply felt embarrassed about how much she had missed.
The ancient undead opened her mouth as she began to yawn while she was finishing making sure nothing was damaged by the intrusive feeling from before. She found nothing had been changed and she had cautiously scanned both herself and Iris making sure there was nothing out of the ordinary. Regardless of how many checks she performed, she couldn't find anything unusual but she knew something had changed. One thing she found was that the horrible feeling of being pulled somewhere dark, she utterly hated seemed to no longer exist near Iris, she would need to test this new change further and the horrible feeling was very strong in the area where the annoying vampire lived but it was far weaker here, regardless the petite undead purred with joy as she was relived from that terrible feeling as long she stayed near Iris.
While Kia's mind was on the topic of joy she lifted her head off Iris's body and raised her arm. Her multicoloured eyes stared at the sacks of fat in front of her face, the elf-like cat looked at the fat sacks with a great frown in a similar way she always frown when finding something new, this time finding what she was looking at as something she didn't like. In the beginning, she didn't feel anything when looking at these, but when Iris awakened, she quickly explained to the ancient why it was bad to look at her naked. Truthfully the ancient undead didn't understand a word of what the elf said but she felt instantly compelled to be embarrassed causing her body to flush for the first time. Now, on the other hand these strangely soft sacks of fat made the girl feel lesser as her body possessed a serious deficiency of the big soft sacks of fat, upsetting her to no end.
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As the ancient wondered why she hadn't removed Iris's breast when she had a chance, her hand grabbed one of the breasts. Before the girl could do anything sinister to the squishy breast in her hand, she felt a powerful wave wash over her, causing Kia to fall on Iris like a puppet having her wires cut.
Pov Nakatei
*Zzzzz* Guttural and loud snore came from Shiro, who had her head tilted back with her mouth wide open.
The fox at the far side of the cave began to shake squeezing her eyes shut as her body convulsed. After a short amount of time, the young shaman quickly stood up, brushing her wet fingers against their already dirty dress before walking toward the small fire.
Nakatei felt much more comfortable doing it with Shiro alone than if one of the two undead were with them. She decided that she would keep the balsam Kia had given her for emergencies rather than use it every single day. Additionally, she couldn't be on guard duty since the balsam made her body numb for a couple of hours.
Nakatei carefully closed Shiro's mouth and laid her down on the sleeping mat she was sitting on. The poor elder had listened to her entire story, constantly urging her to elaborate on everything before saying she would take the first guard like she usually did. And not to mention that she fought with the undead elf before she and Kia arrived.
The fox curiously glanced at the tunnel where the two undead were. Most definitely emboldened by recent events the curious demi-human lit a torch and went inside the tunnel. The undead were meant to be doing something private but she didn't understand what the nekos meant by that.
"Uh, maybe Kia is teaching Iris something? I wonder if she teaching her basics manners or... magic. I wonder if I can join them? I'm a shaman but how much difference is there between a shaman and a mage? It's all spirits anyway." The fox said to herself driving her interest even more as her mind added more fuel to the erudite fire burning inside Nakatei.
*Crunch* *Snap*
Nakatei shook her head from side to side as she suddenly heard something make a noise under her foot.
"Ice?" Her emerald eyes watched in wonder the twinkling orange light reflecting her torch, illuminating the entire cave in dim light.
The cavern was covered in a thick layer of ice from which small fragile spikes protruded. She quickly realised that the spikes differed from one another causing the torchlight to reflect differently from each icicle, causing a snowflake pattern to emerge.
Nakatei followed the symmetrical pattern to its origin and found the two lying in the centre of the cave, covered in a thin layer of ice. The two had their bodies intertwined with each other making the demi struggle to recognise who was who. The woman blushed as she stared at the naked undead women.
I can't leave them like this what if something happened to them? Nakatei thought as she walked toward the two, making a trail of footsteps which crushed the icicle behind her.
Looking closer, Nakatei saw light pulse dimly from under the serpentine marks the two had which covered their entire bodies. In some parts of their bodies, the twisting scar seemed to jump over to the other undead before jumping back somewhere else. She leaned over to push the undead necromancer sheathed inside an ice blanket before pausing.
A golden eye with hints of crimson scattered inside half opened and sleepily rested on Nakatei's legs. The fox stepped back, crushing more ice under her feet as she felt a powerful aura blast her. Cold sweat rolled down the shaman's back as Kia's one-open eyes moved upward toward her face accompanied by the girl flashing her sharp teeth at her.
"I di-didn't know you were h-here, I will leave you to... bye!"
Without waiting for the undead girl to awaken fully the large and well-groomed tail of the fox went between her slim legs as the fox sprinted back toward her camp. Silence returned to the cave after the echo of the shaman's feet died down just as the yawning mage went back to sleep unaware of a certain curious animal visit.