{"Zexon"}
The ladies swayed, getting the attention of everyone yet again. I am not one to be in such gatherings but the importance of the matter outweighed my principles. I came here searching for the woman who came to me that night. The night all my doubts were resolved yet my life took another turn. She said I should meet her here whenever the time arises but I searched and asked, still no sight of her. Why would she choose a place like this anyway?
"Can I have you?" Yet another prostitute came whispering into my eyes, with her hands tracing my shoulders. It irritated me to the bones and if not I am trying to be discreet, I would have snucked the life out of them all. The worst thing I hate are women making advances at me. I may be nine centuries old, but that doesn't stop me from chasing my women myself.
Not the other way around.
