Chapter One
She hadn't fed in a 100 years. The law of the gods was to feed once every millennium. Like that would happen. Instead, she fed every 100 years to maintain her power and to be able to fight off enemies who plotted everyday to destroy her home, Kasangadzi River.
Over the years, she had become a respected warrior, fierce and merciless in battle. She had triumphed single handedly in the war that Lundi, a greedy demigod had waged against her to take over her river. He had lived to regret it bitterly and would probably never wage war against her again.
Her swordsmanship was unrivaled in the land, and her oneness with her water helped her fight in a way that no god or supernatural could surpass.
She was one with her waters, one with the creatures that had a home in her waters, and she treated her little tributaries, Mina and Kuti as her own little sisters. Taking good care of them just like a mother would.
She loved her waters, and she missed them every time she had to leave in order to mate and feed.
She arose from the river. Her waters running over her body, cascading over her generous curves and resting there.
As she stepped out of the water, they solidified into a gorgeous two piece outfit that left little to the imagination. The outfit matched her intentions as she headed towards the bank in a sexy walk that belonged on a runway.
Confident that this would not take long, she headed towards the main road, already smelling testosterone everywhere. All she had to do was pick a man and fuck him to death.
Literally.
