Vincent spent a quiet few days with the girls in Mel'Zeths home, taking care of Revana and the other girls he'd spent time with or had sex with, but something was always eating at his mind since the day he revealed his proper form.
That feeling in his mind, although no longer forcing him to feel a headache, the desire to murder, ravage and devour.
It was now part of him; when looking at his women, a powerful lust would overcome his mind, sometimes losing his control and spending an entire day just having sex with Zerana, Ophelia and Mel'Zeth.
'I am glad they let me have some time alone...' Vincent whispered, remembering the soft smile of all his women, especially Titania and Zarina, who smiled gently while holding the collar of Vera and Zerana; P'ella was surprised, merely asking for a kiss before he left and for him not to forget her.
'A cute girl... It seems she's finally regaining parts of herself as the innkeeper's daughter Pamela.'
