Aidan stared at the empty plate in front of him ruefully. His captors were mocking him, feeding him rare steaks, which was acceptable, but always adding potatoes, green beans or broccoli just to mock that fact that he was a man again thanks to The Spider’s meddling with his place in the natural order.
What bothered him most is that he ate and even enjoyed them.
Like a human. A worthless, weak human. He’d thought he’d shed his connection to that mewling race of apes and transcended. He would hav...
Published on September 10, 2013 21:01