Purest of Intentions
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His intentions had been pure back when he’d first announced his decision to become a scryer. His vision had been all about becoming a spy for the Imperial Militia. One of those dreams that he didn’t exactly know how to achieve, but dreamed about regardless all through his childhood and into adolescence. For years, he applied himself to his studies, gaining a solid reputation with his teachers for doing good, though not outstanding, work.
However, when time came to apply for a position, he’d fallen short. By just a smidge. An unfortunate smidge that had all the blood rushing straight to his teenaged, over-responsive cock.