'To them who worship me, I am a monster. To him who loveth me, I am a fool..' An eerie dream-like sentence floated in the darkness.
'Not a fool thou art, but my only… my everything…
For I can never desireth more..'
'Then please, let me go… Just my children… just them saveth-'
Lick
I felt a soft wetness on my neck. A tickly wet brushing of sorts.
"What..?" I opened my eyes to see a gorgeous human girl with long silky crimson hair licking my neck.
Siliana?
"Does it hurt, Adam?" Siliana raised her head and stared at me intently.
Oh yeah…after Pam left with Rosalind, I carried Siliana onto this bed and fell asleep at some point.
Right…I was dead tired..
But I guess a good power nap really helps one recover from almost anything.
"No, it doesn't." I smiled. "But it does feel a little ticklish."
