The disdain that rolled off of his voice was palpable. The man practically flinched as he uttered the words, unable to contain his revulsion at the idea of copulating with what he considered to be the lesser species.
It was no secret that the Creator loathed the human kind. Though he usually did a better job of hiding it– Today, all filters were gone. Pacing back and forth, he muttered his abhorrence of the creatures out loud, not bothering to contain the vitriol that spewed from his mouth.
Moon eyed him warily, keeping him within her sights as she did her best to tend to the Love Goddess's injuries. Yuri was becoming more alert by the second, as the Goddess helped her to a sitting position, allowing the woman to lean against her for support.
The horrors she must've endured. How long had the Creator been railing at her? Abusing a goddess that he molded with his own hands; Without exercising any restraint or even empathy!
