A Weapon’s Reward

“Good work, my weapon.”

Whispered praise, a gentle touch of flesh on blood-soaked titanium.

“It worships me so well, doesn’t it?”

Yes. Yes, it does, Mistress. The slightest of nods, followed by the slightest of touch.

Victory is to be rewarded, after all. It is a good weapon.


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