The realms were soaked, rivers of milk, nectar, and warmth flooding the stars, vines pulsing black-red, dripping unstoppable heat. Nivelle, the Null Goddess, knelt in the warmth, her cold body now leaking thick warmth from folds and heavy breasts, moaning softly.
Kaori lay with Nyxa, folds pressed, leaking, tongues tangled as warmth dripped down their thighs.
Kaito, the Final Tyrant King, stood above them, vines thickening, warmth flooding every realm as the last gate opened within him, a black-red spiral glowing on his chest.
From deep within, a voice, warm and ancient, whispered across the leaking realms.
"You are ready."
A vortex of black-red warmth tore open in the air, pulling in every drop of milk, nectar, and essence from conquered realms, flooding the spiral gate within Kaito's chest.
Nyxa lifted her face, milk dripping from her lips, folds leaking as she moaned.
"Kaito-sama… that power…"
Kaori squirted softly, folds gushing down Nyxa's thigh as she whimpered.
