Holy Fertility System: The Sower Of Sacred Seeds

( Warning R18 It has sexual expilict content, ecchiness and more) The first thing he felt was the chill. A damp, earthy cold that seeped up from the stone beneath him and into the bare skin of his back. Kaelen Ashford opened his eyes to a violet sky streaked with alien constellations, his head pounding with a migraine that felt like a spike driven between his temples. He was naked. Lying on a great slab of moss-choked stone that felt like an altar. Memory Reboot Complete. Host Integration: 99.7%. Welcome, Kaelen Ashford. The System of Aethel is online. The voice wasn’t in his ears. It was inside his skull, cold and digital. He tried to sit up, his muscles screaming in protest. Anomaly Detected. Divine Class: [Holy Priest] assigned. Error. Legacy Blessing [Fertility of the Harvest] has corrupted core programming. Synergy forced. New Class Designation: [Fertility Priest].Core Mandate: Seed the land. Seed the people. Multiply life force. Establish dominion.” What the fuck?” The words scraped out of his dry throat. A hospice room flickered in his memory—the beep of a monitor flatlining, the scent of antiseptic and slow decay, an old man’s hand in his. Then nothing. Then this. — Description from novelcodex.orgFull novel: Holy Fertility System: The Sower Of Sacred Seeds — read the rest free on N​o⁠v​e⁠l​C⁠o​d⁠e​x⁠.​o⁠r​g⁠