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In Dark Places by NyxenAvenger In Dark Places by NyxenAvenger
A clash of titans took place on this morning, the skies turned red with sheer fury, the grounds split and spewed forth fire from their maws. The world cracked and imploded against the iron grip of these two monsters. But to Urkar, it was a simple arm wrestling match and nothing more. He rolled his eyes as he put on his gear for the day, he loved his life-mate and daughter to bits but they tended to take their contests too...seriously, even for Wendigan. Isabeth bit into a slice of pie as her arm stayed entrenched on the table, seemingly nonchalant about the whole situation. She smirked as her daughter wiped a bead of sweat from her brow, her arm unflinching in it's position. Reaching for the stack of egg covered pancakes she promptly shoved the lot into her maw, in the hope that more food equalled more strength in this dire time.

"One day, you will yield." The daughter muttered beneath gritted sharp teeth, to which Isabeth simply yawned.

"Maybe, but not this day." Isabeth grinned as she applied more to the immense pressure between the two, her daughter was starting to show signs of fatigue. A good time to strike-

"Morning, wife." Isabeth's focused mind broke into surprise, in an instant she smashed her daughter's hand onto the hard table. She wasn't easily spooked, but he had a habit of making her jump when she did not expect it. Deima grasped her arm but tried to repress the pain, she briefly glanced at her father and promptly strolled out of the room. Their love was embarrassing, even more when she was witness to it.

"Do not surprise me like that, you ruined moment." Isabeth crossed her arms in a huff as the blacksmith laid his metal hook against her shoulder, he crouched down next to her.

"I cannot help it if I want to spend quality time with wife before work." He said simply. She looked at him, she could not be this sore over such things.

"I know." Isabeth reached in for a deep kiss, to which Urkar complied. He wished he could have pulled her back for a few more hours in when she got up, for succulent breasts like hers were not designed to suck themselves. He snapped back into reality, stood up and coughed into his hand to warm the vocal chords.

"Boiler is broken, when you go into town get materials for a new one." He addressed before grabbing the hammer underneath the cabinet near to them and lifting it onto his broad shoulder. She got up too, she adjusted her shirt as she readied herself for today's stroll into the town.

"I will, have fun being cold for entire day." She shouted as he flung the door open and made his way outside, it was time she made her way too. She leaned back to snatch the rest of her breakfast and speedily wolfed it down. After all, the people could not be held waiting any longer.


The start of Episode 3 of Sentinel Peak, In Dark Places. This will focus on Isabeth and possibly Taskmaster, as a horrific event forces the demon to look into places kept secret from her watchful eye. This was a slightly difficult pic because it involved radically different poses, I really wanted to start it off with an arm wrestling match between our two established demons heheh.

Hope you enjoy!
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Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Dec 30, 2016
Deima has a cute big butt.
BenTheSubconCreator Featured By Owner Dec 20, 2016
Finally, chubby girls as the heroes(?)!
Djjacob1954 Featured By Owner Dec 30, 2016
SwordSparks Featured By Owner Dec 7, 2016  Hobbyist Traditional Artist
That's a touching start for an episode. :D
NyxenAvenger Featured By Owner Dec 9, 2016  Hobbyist Digital Artist
Ah good! Means we're off on a good start, I got a good feeling this will turn out great!
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