Azanci shivered.
Watching as The Harpy Queen stood up, ready to play a game with the red-feathered male harpy, 'I'll chase you, and you'll have no escape in the end'.
Azanci was so scared that his feathers stood on end, "Wait! Wait!"
The Harpy Queen squinted her triangle eyes squeezed by flesh.
Azanci took a deep breath and spoke in a tone of tragic resignation, "Let me make some mental preparations."
The Harpy Queen's expression was unpredictable, and there was a hint of killing intent in her triangle eyes, "Oh? Prepare for what? You think..."
Azanci immediately answered, "Absolutely not!"
"I'm excited! It's my first time having the privilege to serve someone of your stature!
I, I... I'm fucking excited!!"
The Harpy Queen Alira's expression softened.
She lazily laid on her side, her wing supporting her head.
The nest beneath her groaned under the weight.
Harpy Queen: "Then what are you waiting for, hurry over."
Azanci felt he just wanted to die.
