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Nox smirked, and turned her over just enough so she could see him. He sat there, letting her see all the scars, all the tattoos. Even the one on his neck, running along the jugular down to his collarbone. A smile crossed his features, and he placed a kiss on her lips, before turning her back over and resuming the massage.

"If anything," His tone was soothing. "They add to it. Show that you're not just a woman, but a warrior. A fighter. Someone who's not afraid of getting in the thick of combat. And honestly, I prefer a goddess of war to a goddess of love. The goddess of war has a realism, a power to her, a core of steel, and a heart of gold." He chuckled at how cliche he was sounding. "Someone a damned, scarred monster isn't good enough for. But, the best thing about the War Goddess." He stood, and stepped to the side, running his hands over her rear down to her thighs.

"Is that she's fiesty enough to hand me my ass when I need it."