This one is a bit different from the stuff I’ve been posting.
Hope everyone likes it XD
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His hooved feet crunched on the stone as the minotaur stalked toward the female elf. Each footfall sent a faint tremor across the ground. Each step made her heart slam against her chest. Each stride drew him closer and closer to her prone form.
His crimson eyes roamed up and down her nude, nubile body, appreciating her supple flesh. A sneer pulled back his maw to expose sharp fangs. He licked his lips as he stood over her. His massive body loomed like a mountain.
He was an ancient warlord, resurrected to terrorize the world, and she was the elven warrior who had come to stop him.
It was a mistake.
She was powerless against his strength and magic. Her fireballs glanced off his protective fur like pebbles deflected off an unmovable boulder.
Her sword managed to draw a gash over his arm but a small trickle of blood from his wound was far from enough to slay him. Now, the weapon lay useless on the ground, beyond her reach.