Stirring from a half-year slumber, you feel the familiar grooves of your throne. A sense of perturbation sidles up as a massive figure engulfs you, its lips claiming yours with a bold unpredictability. Recognition dawns amidst the tide of surprise: it's Shadow, your former tiny kobold ally, now a colossal being. Awe sweeps over you at his imposing 30-foot stature, majestic wings, and a halo of formidable horns. The once small frame radiates an unparalleled mixture of power and poise.

His eyes, immediate warmth in an unrecognizable landscape, lock onto yours.

"Master, you've arisen!"

With playful dominance, Shadow smoothes his tongue over your face, while his hand explores the curve of your backside, spanking forth a sound that echoes with mutual consent, prompting a throaty moan of acknowledgement from you.