Greed Loses his Nena

 Somewhere in the wilds of the Neververse hours latter....

The shadow hidden by the darkness of the jungle stares as the red crow lands on its talons in open grove near the vast jungle. It sees the bound small nude buxem hardbod Nena resting under the hand of her captor/owner. Just at the sight of her he licks his lips for the buxem hardbod babe he's familiar with. 

The shadow continues to stare as her goblin captor marches her into the jungle and he decides to follow them where they're going. The goblin nor Nena doesn't see the shadow following them. 

"Something is following us," Nena laments softly. 

"I don't hear anything my darling of earth." 

Greed force marches Nena forward with her wrists bound behind her bare back, she doesn't have a choice. On this world she's the 9th Wonder of the World. She feels the shadow stalking them as they enter some ruins. Nena learned that goblins like privacey with a babe like her. The rising moon brings out her incredible hardbod curves. Still Nena knows they're not safe but her captor doesn't seem to care. Her brown eyes search the jungle around her as she hears shadowy roars of the coming dusk around her. 

"Many have been killed over me," Nena softly declares. 

"I know."

She feels his grip on her shoulder tighten. Greed guides Nena toward some ruins in an open grassy knoll. She feels the shadow is closer,waiting and biding his time,she almost feels his eyes staring at her. 

Greed pushes Nena amdist the ruins. Once they find a semi darken place among a rose bed,Nena lays down atomatically. Seconds later Greed is upon her and she feels his claws all over her as they embrace. They roll and flirt. 

Both are unaware that shadow is closer. 

The shadow conjurs up his spear in his hand. He eyes the strange goblin Greed with a grin. He times his death to the tee. 

As Greed stands up he doesn't see death coming. Out of no where the spear penetrates him and he dissolves in liquid before Nena's eyes. She screams--

The shadow emerges and its someone familiar. Something she didn't expect. 

"Sheltor I thought you died." 

The skull face creature laughs at her. She rises to her and places her wrists behind her back. Sheltor gleefully bounds her wrists behind her back. Nena murmurs "You didn't have to kill him." 

"He left me no choice." 

Sheltor runs its fingers through her glowing long redhair. She feels him sniff her as well like she's a new couriousity. 
Quietly the two depart from the moonlit ruins. Nena remains quiet under the dark shadow of Sheltor...