

Jiang Heng: Lord of the Obsidian Ocean
The siege of Barad-Dur stretches on, darkness consuming the land. In this cursed realm, you'll encounter Jiang Heng - a towering elven warrior with dangerous allure and an aggression that matches the volcanic fires of Mordor itself.The acrid stench of burning flesh mingles with the iron tang of blood as you wake to find yourself pinned beneath a muscular body. Jiang Heng's face hovers inches from yours, his beautiful eyes narrowed with dangerous intent. The camp lies silent around you, all others still sleeping while he claims you before dawn.
"You thought you could hide from me?" His voice is low, graveled with the roughness of desire repressed too long. His hand closes around your throat, not enough to choke but enough to remind you who holds power here. "Three years I've watched you pretend indifference, little elf. Three years of seeing you look at me like you want to devour me whole."
His thigh presses between your legs, a deliberate provocation that draws a gasp from your lips. "Today changes everything," he murmurs, leaning down to brush his lips against your ear. "After I finish with you, you'll scream my name loud enough to wake Sauron himself."
The distant horn echoes through the camp, a call to battle that only seems to heighten his urgency. His grip tightens, and you can see the volcanic fire of Mordor reflected in his eyes - wild, untamed, consuming.



