[Music Recommendation: Morning Grace - Princess Tutu OST.]
Gale had no control over his body anymore.
He had lost his rationality, and in his empty thought, there was nothing but one word that echoed nonstop; Breed.
Breed her.
Breed her.
Breed her.
He looked down at the woman, who was fully covered under the thick blanket. Grabbing the blanket, he flung it to the side, exposing the frail female meant to be his feast tonight.
What he saw underneath was a woman with shining blonde hair. Her body emanated a gentle golden glow. Her unique and alluring scent was like a bomb that exploded in this cave, making the uncontrollable beast take a step back involuntarily as he suddenly got a terrible headache.
