Without words
dark elves head cleanly from his body.
The Path Less Traveled, Part 8
I gave the dark elf a smile of my own, then said, "while there isn't much to tell, i'll do my best."
Archives.txt
I am a mix between a high elf and a dark elf. my father, as you can more than likely guess, is a dark elf. as for my mother, she was a high elf. being a mix of high elf and dark elf is a pain unlike any other.
Breaking In the New Pet
The mild and confusing torture only continues for auspex, the dark elf, in this next installment for fa: nexii_vanadis!
Part 3: The Arena Blademaster
He snapped his head back and walked as the dark elf took him by the wrist. they were taken down into the bowels of the building.
Tales of Old-The Fall of Surtur
During the final days of the war the dark elves turned to the fire demon surtur and his sword twilight.
Character Sheet: Learco Shadowflower
Like any other dark elf he has pale bluish skin and a pair of pointy ears. **personality:** he's a very sedate person, who's calm and patient even on the battlefield.
Belial: The Black Duchess Part I
The dark elf pants, cupping a breast lapping at it with a long black tongue. then another hand she begins to stroke a spot on telana's tummy, right below her naval.
Belial: Shades of Purple III
The dark elf slides her tongue into lelana's mouth. lelana tried to choke her once; sticking hir tongue all the way down hir tormentor's throat, but all that had done was make the dark elf quiver with pleasure.
Journal of The One-Eyed Dragon Entry 4
I smirked and leaned against the door frame and offered the dark elf words i know her husband would never offer, as a dark elf's butt was clenched tighter than a virgin. i made sure i leaned in close and gave her incentive to talk.
Journal of The One-Eyed Dragon Entry 4
I smirked and leaned against the door frame and offered the dark elf words i know her husband would never offer, as a dark elf's butt was clenched tighter than a virgin. i made sure i leaned in close and gave her incentive to talk.
Zozafina's Day Out 8
“that’s a good boy,” the dark elf says, and then she pushes hard, her boot crushing the femboy under her as the knife buries itself into his chocolatey skin.