Lunar phase

The drizzle is falling, the fire in the fireplace is shaking, the roms are in the corner of the room, the disheveled shadows are dancing on the wall, and the sticky voice echoes in the spacious room: "'If there is anything that is not destroyed by fate, Perish, that must be the will of innate talent. The chosen one will not suffer from fate, will not be consumed by adversity... and we wait for mortals...'" Miko Laishu closed the notepad, "It's too cruel, It doesn't matter if you don't write it."

Micklesh crossed out the line "And I wait for mortals", put away the notepad and reference books, and lay down on the rug in front of the fireplace, the warmth seeping through the yellow shirt and sticking to his back.He turned to the corner, arms outstretched, while still in his sanity.

Rom came out of the corner, leaned against his chest, and watched him quietly, as she had done many days and nights before, watching the beast she had tamed with the greatest love and affection.Mikul Resh hugged her as usual, talking about the new books in Yarnam City, the mysteries of the universe, and his personal prestige in the small circle.

Rom listened quietly, her gaze and body became several times hotter.Finally, the ancient gods gave her the opportunity to warm him, Rom caressed her beast lightly with her cheek, and Miklesh let out sex, as wild and casual as if he was being caressed by Cos himself.Roma listened to his pleasure as much as he listened to his pain. She continued to rub, and the roughness of the beast's skin weakened, as if it had been soaked in potion and became soft and pleasant.

Rom lowered her head and continued to dawdle, the sound of rain remained, and nothing in the room changed, except for the fact that she had become a family member.

"The nameless moon presence beckoned by Laurence and his associates. Paleblood."