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Literature

Even Death Gods have Soft Spots

“You know, for a death god, you sure are cuddly...” Chrom teased, smiling down fondly at none other than Grima, the fell reincarnation himself. Although, at the moment, the fell dragon was far less threatening. Both were naked with nothing but the thin sheets of Chrom’s cot covering them. Chrom laid on his back with one arm wrapped tightly about Grima’s toned, slender, body and the other combed gently though Grima’s soft white hair as the fell dragon cuddled happily into the paladin’s side. Up until now the only sound that had penetrated the comfortable silence had been the soft sound of the dragon’s