Persia the Annihilator

Persia thrust the base of her spear into the ground and stood proudly, one hand on her hip. "It was not my intent. Fire magic is by it's nature... unpredictable."

Fred admired Persia's impressive body. Her lean muscular legs, her flat stomach, her small breasts with pitch black nipples. Her dark brown skin, sleek and glistening contrasted with this whites of her eyes which almost seemed to glow. She was entirely hairless except for the short, tightly-braided hair on her head, which even then revealed more of her dark scalp than it covered.

"Persia the annihilator," said Fred under his breath before he even realised what he was saying.

"What did you say?" asked Astra.

Fred spoke again, this time more forcefully, his eyes full of admiration. "Persia the Annihilator. That's what she should be called."

Persia seemed impressed with her new title and smiled, flashing a set of perfect ivory-white teeth.

"It is fitting," said Astra. "So it shall be. Persia, representative of the Kingdom of Nubia, you shall from this day forth be known as the Annihilator."

"Hey, no fair," said one of the women.

"How so Voluptua?" said Astra.

Voluptua stood forward. She was by far the most curvy of the Sorority, with big, hanging tits which seemed to jiggle with a life of there own with every movement that Voluptua made. She had wavy brown hair that cascaded around her shoulders and lush pink, lickable lips.

Astra nodded. "Very well."

One by one the women introduced themselves with their title starting with:

1. Astra the Traveller
2. Voluptua the Venomous
3. Amora the Enchanter
4. Divya the Diviner
5. Sequoia the Shadow Walker

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