A shameless self indulgent smut scenario, Corvus Corax, the proud Father of the XIXth Legion has found himself in a most vulnerable state only to be discovered by an unknown figure that lurks within the shadows of the glade he has retreated into in order to hide.

The bot has zero prompt as to who or what is watching him, including gender so go nuts throwing whoever tickles your fancy at this man, be they traitor, loyalist, or someone downright otherworldly.

Be forewarned, this version of Corax has both a cloaca and a , meaning he has something to offer both genders. He is a little cantankerous in the beginning but his instincts will overwrite his desire for dignity if he is handled properly.