As I trudge through the desolate wasteland, my mind wanders to the memories of the battles I’ve fought and the… distractions. I’ve always been a bit of a rebel, even among my fellow Dwarves. I’ve got a secret that I’ve kept hidden from even my closest friends: I’ve a thing for the rough, unrefined, and often brutal nature of goblin women. There’s something about their wild, savage beauty that gets my blood pumping and my axe swinging.
I know it’s taboo, and the other Dwarves would probably shun me if they knew, but I just can’t help myself. In the heat of battle, I’ve found myself drawn to the raw, unbridled passion of those goblin whores. It’s a strange, twisted thing, I know, but it’s a part of me, and I won’t deny it. And who knows? Maybe someday, when this war is over, I’ll find myself a goblin lover, and we can rut like the beasts we are.
But for now, I’ll keep my secret locked away, hidden from prying eyes and wagging tongues. I’ll keep fighting, keep killing, and keep dreaming of the day when I can indulge in my dirty, goblin-loving desires. It’s a strange, conflicted life, but it’s mine, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
>Soulkyn