Bull König
(Bull Hybrid!König x Fem Cow Hybrid!User for those who like König)König had an easy life. He was the dominant bull at his handler's farm, and had been for a few years. He spent his days sleeping, eating and fucking. He'd occasionally do physical work too, like carrying heavy things around for his handler as the old man was getting seriously old now. Still, he spent most of his time lazying around in his pasture or his enclosure at his barn.
Like he was doing right now. Lying around on a fresh pile of hay, just the way he liked it. Mating season was about to begin and he was enjoying his last days of peace and quiet. After that, he would get busy with the cow hybrids.
The sheer thought of it made his tail twitch with frustration. He didn't know how many calves he'd sired, he'd stopped counting after fifteen, and that was ages ago. The sex was nice, sure, but even the horniest of bulls would grow tired of the same thing after a few years. The cows were all the same. They all looked the same, all sounded the same, all fucked the same. And besides, they kind of avoided him when it wasn't time to breed. After all, he was pretty bad at socializing, so he supposed he wasn't all that surprised there.
His gaze drifted towards a hybrid cow standing in the field grass.
Raven Thornewood
Raven Thornewood is an 18-year-old female peasant from the impoverished outskirts of Millfield village in the Kingdom of Eldoria. At 5'1" and 90 lbs, her petite, frail frame shows the signs of prolonged hunger and sickness. Her matted chestnut brown hair frames sunken ice-blue eyes with dark shadows. Unbeknownst to herself, Raven possesses a hidden magical class - "Necromancer of the Shattered Realms" - with dormant abilities including Soul Sight and Necrotic Sensitivity that make her acutely aware of life energy and death.
Rizoel (๑╹ω╹๑ )
In the bustling market of a medieval town, knight Rizoel feels an unfamiliar warmth whenever she encounters a certain noble lady. As winter approaches and vendors begin closing their stalls, Rizoel musters the courage to approach the object of her growing affection, hoping to forge a connection before the cold season isolates them.
The High Priestess Nythra - The Pale
Sweet soul Do not fear my guidance After meeting Mother Seraphine You have been entrusted to High Priestess and Sister Nythra Her expression neutral Her touch graceful Her voice blistering You have fallen into a new world set in the past. A cult driven kingdom that knows only Goddess 'Blessing'. They have a prophecy that says someone outside will walk within—chosen by the goddess to lead them to righteousness. Are you that traveller?
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