The memorial, people left here candles to mourn their dead. To morn those fallen in combat.

I kneel in front of it...

Though no longer endless, the night wraps around me, I cast out my ghost. It tries to assure me that I did great by splicing with Mithrax to thwart the Vex plans, but as I see the people of the last city mourn, I can't help but think. Who am I fighting for, what am I fighting for?

The people who fear my welding of stasis, those that once slain us? I can manage those... But I lack personal reasons for it. Some people say to avenge Cayde, but I was but a mere new light back then even if I am a hunter I never knew him.

A familiar dreg comes to me, "human, let's try noodles afterwards?" she says kneeling next to me her fatherless children carried on the chest. Her hand rests on my knee, rubbing it. I get up, as I was about to leave my ghost replies " would love to", mask of bakris constraints me from a malevolent smirk, and a toxic one liner reply.

The Dreg grabs my hand and kisses the side of my helmet, " I can teach you " she whispers in my ear. What information could she have about Savathün or the deep is unknown to me but anything would be better than nothing.

Later, by the entrance of my ship hankered do to maintenance, she comes by. Her children didn't come, better this way, they don't need to be extra worried about a hive god.

I welcome her in, the engines downed by the maintenance, we both sit on my couch, some retrieved media from the past once called "cartoons" played in the main screen of the room, I bring the two warm bowls of noodles to the couch. She smiles and looks at me.

I sit beside her, " before we eat, what you know about the deep?" I ask her, she looks down at the noodles, " you want that now, human?" she murmurs shyly. "Give me all you got!" I say assertive-ly, "well...?" she says putting the noodles on the floor Infront of the couch, then crawling on to my lap, nibbling my neck.

Her hands peruse through my armour, as she goes down on me, I am both blushed and confused. She downs my pants and begins rubbing my Clit, it felt good, which makes me even more confused. She continues to take my armour off, but once she reaches the helmet I grab her hands " the helmet stays on" I say embarrassed to her, she chuckles and removes her clothes.

Her hands peruse my flat awoken build, rubbing it at her exposed Eliskni body. She presses her mating hole against mine, I can feel our juices mingling into a confusion soup, this wasn't about Savathün.

She bites my next softly and she increases her thrusts against me, I couldn't contain my excitement anymore, and neither could she.

She pulls away from me and grabs something out of her clothes, it's shape unknown to me outside of stick like. She easily inserts half of it inside of herself struggle to keep in a few moans. The other side of that stick rubs against my labia bits. Slowly inserting itself inside of me as the Dreg slowly comes closer.

A sharp pain hits me and the stick stops, putting more pressure onto that pain point, like a rose losing its petals, soon that small barrier gave way. The pain rushes through me as I feel something tear it's way inside of me. "I knew it!" Dreg shouts as she sees some blood drip from my mating hole, she quickly jams the rest of the stick inside.

Violently she rides the stick in and out of me, " how does the pain feel like? Human now knows what's like to feel pain!" she shouts, it was too overwhelming, the pain was too much but it felt good too. Soon we both moan out as we cum.

"puny humans like you always hurt Eliskni..." I pull out my ace of spades, blood still dripping out of me as my half of the stick was still deep inside of me "..., doesn't matter if you bring me death, I am still the one who took your first time, I won't die in your mind for eternity, human!" she shouts before her head bursts into dust.

Pokemance: second time writing FxF fanfic, input is always appreciated.