“I don’t think he was ever sane again after that.” Lyden looked from Brooke, to Sheila, and finally back to Gaia. Despite all his woes, battles, and hard-won victories—false or otherwise—he’d led a charmed life. Who was he to complain that he was mistreated because of his powers? “You need my strength as a generator to keep functioning, correct?” Lyden asked after giving it some thought. He waited for Gaia to give a hesitant nod before continuing. “Why don’t the other two original pillars?” Gaia seemed to consider his question for a long time. Just when Lyden decided that she wasn’t going to answer, she spoke. “The Pillar of Darkness has managed to find another source of strength that is not my place to tell you about. As for the Pillar of Light…. Well, you’d better let me tell you about how the universe was created. Our time is short, so stop interrupting.” Lyden grimaced, but waved his hand for her to continue. “This reality—both of our worlds and the universe the worlds exist in—didn’t exist in the beginning,” Gaia began. “Chaos was everything. There aren’t words that can explain what that means. Even the word chaos is inaccurate, indian as it gives an ordered set of letters to a term that refers to something completely without order. Up isn’t just down in chaos, it’s also the letter H, and Tuesday, and the smell of bread, and everything all at once, while somehow remaining absolutely nothing. Chaos cannot be defined, because the second it is, it’s no longer chaos. “We call them Outsiders now, but I, and every other First, was once one of them. We existed in that chaos, without a proper thought, or existence, and yet we thought and we existed. The only thing that didn’t exist in all of chaos was order. Order was anathema to everything that we were. Just as you can’t properly conceive of what true chaos is, we couldn’t conceive order. “Until one of us desi created order by accident.” Gaia’s eyes turned far away as she spoke. Her voice carried a note of nostalgia that made Lyden want to shiver. When she continued, the sadness in her voice was one of remembered pain, and longing long since forgotten. “It was short lived, and faded back into chaos. The one that had created it was stunned. It had hurt, a novel experience in itself, but it also became fascinated with the idea. It tried to make order again, but failed. Time has no meaning there, but the creature tried and tried again, without success. Despite this, many of us watched this one creature try and try again. We’d sensed its creation of order, and were also intrigued. Well, intrigued isn’t the right word, but I’m not going to attempt to explain chaos again. That’s the closest word I can use to describe what we felt. “The problem was chaos’s nature. Every time the creature tried to make order, it did something different. It wasn’t until it came upon the idea of doing the exact same thing as it had before, that it succeeded.” “Wait,” Bridget cut in, “why didn’t it do that to begin with? The angel Gabriel stood stiffly with his hands behind his back, trying vainly to ignore the succubus who ogled him. I grabbed her shapely hips and held her tight while my tongue explored her asshole. Both Mr Hillman and the young ladies mouths were full of blood and possibly flesh. Oh yes. I let him in, he still had my tracksuit on and some jeans and polo shirt in his hands. I absorbed what he said and I knew he felt genuine guilt for what had transpired. “Melody, this isn't what I thought we'd do,” she gasped as I peeled off my top, standing in the doorway. He took it out and put it in his mouth. We have to catch the train in the evening”, she mumbled. i said yes i drank all the milk and then she said I want your warm cum inside me!”. It desi kneaded them with its claws, tearing into her delicate flesh.” With Debbie's prompting the other girls joined in with their shockers. I withdrew a special keycard from my breast pocket, which not all hotel guests were privy to, and slid it into a slot in the wall panel. She got a razor from her bag. “Concerning the situation, I love to take pictures of my creamy cunt or myself often. Those spiral clips held 140 rounds, which extended your burst capability on full automatic to a grand total of indian seven seconds. If you like these stories and want to get some cool perks (such as voting on what I write next and even getting a personalized character) , hop over to patreon dot com slash BashfulScribe and check out if it's for you, I charge every written piece as opposed to month so if I can't write for a while, you don't have to pay. The vacuum cleaner turned off downstairs. There was a bit of sorting out needed with regard to the rooming arrangements, but after our performance, neither Lexi nor I ever found ourselves short of an offer of a warm and occupied bed for the night. It’s huge Then she said that she would be pretty good until the last few weeks, so we made arrangements to take a personal vacation about six weeks before the end. Here she was having an affair, cheating on her husband of almost twenty years. "I dare you to show Christine your underwear." I couldn't control my own voice anymore when wave after wave hit me. There seemed to be no end on my cumming. He let out a groan of such wimpy, pathetic passion. I instantly become cognizant Kelli has no hymen and then remind himself that she is a 19 years old college girl and few college girls are still virgins at nineteen. "Oh my god yes!"