Ophis and Enkidu had been walking through the deep snow on the outskirts of Sector-8 for around fifteen minutes. Both of which were being battered by massive volumes of hail that descended from above in an eruption of Mother Nature's wrath.
Currently, only Enkidu knew where they were going; nonetheless, Enkidu was staring at Ophis, who was still blushing from the events that had occurred earlier between the two of them.
Looking back at it, he internally sighed and said to himself.
'Did I inadvertently rizzed up my own daughter?'
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Enkidu asked himself, even taking a minute of silence, but he didn't look around because he had grown eyes behind his head, watching Ophis. Slightly grinning, curling her hair, flushed cheeks, and tense breathing.
The sight alone, troubled him sligthly, but didnt looked too deep into it, as he said to himself.
