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Sometimes he wondered if the humans were stupid.
His horns should have made her think him a Demon, a devil, the monster he was supposed to be, but her mind knew they’d be the perfect things to hold onto when she was thrashing under the wave of lust.
Orpheus leapt to his feet, nearly sprinting outside to go to the garden. He couldn’t have his little human be hungry!
“You are strange, my little doe.”
Damn this strange creature and his sweet words.
“Quiet, Reia,” he demanded again. “Only I can hear those sounds.”
She presented all four books to Orpheus. “Can I have all these?” “You can have whatever you like,” he answered,
“Oh god!” she cried. “There are no gods in an unholy place like the Veil, Reia.”
But Orpheus wanted to learn everything she was doing, even if he didn’t like the smells or tastes, and she was happy to teach and allow him to spend that time with her.
With his red eyes, it was scary, creepy, and she fucking liked it.
