“I can guess. I think they’re two Yazids. One on this side summoning us and the other acting as a marker to tell the clone the location,” Rayner explained. The old man, Yazid, slowly nodded. “I am dying. I had to rush the ritual. I am sorry my friends, please forgive me.” Axel looked at Yazid, with his heavy breaths, raspy speech, and teary eyes. He could not stay mad at this feeble old man. “Fine, talk,” Axel said. “Thank you,” Yazid said, smiling. “I am not from your world, I went there looking for people like you.” “People like us?” Rayner repeated. “Are we chosen ones?” “No, why would you be? We talked about this at school.” Hearing the old man talk about their school days rattled him. He remembered the conversation Yazid referred to. Rayner said the idea of people from another land becoming saviors was rooted in a white Brutal savior complex, while he and Yazid decided it was pure storytelling expediency. “Then why us?” Axel said. "You two were willing before you freaked out, and despite your huge differences, both of you get along."“Oh yes, why did we panic? You were so welcoming. Brought out all the stops, the cult, the dagger, the stabbing. Good times!” Axel wondered if this guy was still sorry. Yazid looked amused by his joke. Rayner ignored him. “Why are you old and dying? And how do you have a clone?” “A clever use of necromancy. I transferred my life-force to your world, causing me to age by the amount I sent. I sent decades worth of my life-force; that version japanese of myself has been a teenager for twenty years.” It also served as an explanation to why Yazid had such wealth young as a teenager. He had two decades to get rich. “Cool, so you made a clone, stopped aging and transported to another world all at once. You got skills,” Axel said. Even as Yazid lay dying, his chest puffed up with pride. “Thank you. The reason I can accomplish such wonders is due to the nature of both rough of our worlds. The inhabitants of my world use powers by the grace of their various daughter gods, making them beholden to those gods. I switched her right breast, sucking hard like I had with Betty. I headed downstairs about five minutes before he should arrive, my purse clutched in my hands. Anything you say” Cocks teasingly stroked or sucked. We both watched my big thick cock move slowly in and out of her. After he was done cleaning Bella's cock, Brutal she laid down on the floor next to Katie, putting her arm around her. At one point, I she squirmed and arching her back, she told me to stop, but continued to hold daughter my head japanese down there. She didn’t right out bawl, the tears came quietly but he could feel young her shoulders shaking, he only had about two inches in her, but those were the most important two inches. “Mm that’s what I like to see babe.” He smiled And I was a vegetarian. Right now I had to figure out a way to pretend I hadn’t been home, though. Kyle heard his mom breathe. Diane crawls up onto the bed, puts her arms around me and kisses me very passionately. rough