Celine's eyes glowed faintly as the bond between Supreme God and follower was established. She grabbed and kissed his hand. "You're my Almighty God... I will serve Debauchery from today."
Gabriella looked as if she had seen death. "Blasphemy!" she roared. "You'll burn for this, boy! You too, Celine! Once I get out of these chains, I will kill you myself!"
Ethan hauled Celine up, her naked body pressing against him. "Come on, pet. Put on your clothes. It is time to fly."
They left behind the screaming Gabriella and climbed the dungeon stairs. Celine's steps were still wobbly, having not yet recovered from Ethan's pounding yet.
Cum still leaked down her legs. She snipped her fingers, and magically, her clothes and body were cleaned up, while her hair was fixed again.
"Nice trick," Ethan said with a raised eyebrow, making her beam in pride.
