“If I tell you ‘yes,’ what then, amraa sebaza Kinnari (my little Kinnari)?” the God of Fire whispered in her ear.
The way he did it tickled her senses, although the humanoid fire did not touch her body. But why did she long for it to touch hers now? The God of Fire was always careful not to touch her skin or any part of her body, despite their numerous one-on-one sparring for years. And she knew well why. Still, she wanted to feel more.
Satis swallowed and maneuvered her sword hand, hitting her sparring partner in the temple with the hilt of her sword. Their weapons clanked once again. Her seemingly lifeless wings could not lift her up more than two meters above ground, but still she managed to use these for her advantage whenever she could find the chance. Notwithstanding, the God of Fi
