“The fey girl? With different colored eyes.” Soon, I’ll be the one who’s hideous and yearning. “The spectators of that contest considered him a monster, when all he wanted was a companion. “Don’t you see? He craved a willing wife and could see no other way to get one.” Sian took a long swig from his flask, then stared down at it. “Also up for grabs was a queen, a sorceress who’d volunteered to be won.” Sian met Rune’s gaze. He already had the demonarchy of Pandemonia.” “I asked around about my brother, couldn’t understand why he would enter a contest for a kingdom. I’ll be my own brand of monster.” He drank again. “Will you resemble Goürlav?” Sian’s twin had been a giant with green skin and slitted yellow eyes, considered repulsive by most.Ĭurt shake of his head. There was only one cure for a demon like him, and it was so implausible, Rune had little hope for his friend. Anon, they will gaze upon me with horror.” “Gods, I will miss the attentions of desirable females. Sian didn’t respond to that, his focus on a racy scene below-a demoness with three males inside her. He loathed change, had been altered so many times during his life, he refused to be ever again.
“I’m now the king of it and must fit the part.” “Soon to be literally,” Sian said in a bitter tone. Two nights abstaining! That was why he was conflicted. He’d gone two nights without release, holding vigil for a female who didn’t want him. Rune corrected him: “A thousand and one.” Soon. “You must have a thousand nymphs in need.”
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