"Here's the infidel. The unfaithful slut. The shameless bull. Now you've seen the peak of it all. You shall be beheaded for that treacherous act. No one is ready to take your flimsy excuse. Very obvious that you're prepared for the walk. Who knows if you stole the dress also."     "Enough! I won't have you speak to my father that way."      Prium's face was fiery. Her button nose seeming to burst into phlegm and smear the leader of the protesters in the face. She had been keeping her cool since the while and she couldn't help it anymore.    She noticed that she had gotten their attention. Plus she was certain that they were surprised to see her flare up. She wasn't like her sister. She didn't talk all the time. She was always silent but when she was ready to go rogue, not even the priest could stop her.      She continued, meaning to enflame her guts and give t

     "Isn't it barbaric to be that way. I was lost of words at the change of everything."    Vulcan complained, his face sharing its grace between the crashing waves and the hankering horizon. He felt like a new thunderbolt had hit him, because everything about had just changed. Though the feeling that succeeded it was quite soothing, probably extracted from the lady seated beside him on the shore. Athena.     After the supposed death on earth, he had met himself on the shore of that sea. That sea through which they had been borne by Leviathan to earth, to mark the end of their fantasy.     And in just the twinkling of an eye had Athena walked out of the waves and touched him from behind. He had hugged her so tightly that he wanted to force her boobs into his chest. He had kissed her so passionately that he had meant to cut her lips into his and own them forever.     After wh

 The forest. Earth.     "Who are you and what do you want?"    Vulcan challenged, as he gained on his guts and moved closer to the lady standing at the mouth of the cave. He was jumpy but needed to gain an advantage on the excitement before twould make a mess of his wills.     Prium was behind him, clutched to him from behind, her arms wounded around his waist, her boobs firmly pressed on his back. He couldn't possibly have a boner. She was his daughter for fuck sake.     He ignored the thought and concentrated on the naked lady again.     She looked neat and her boobs handful, erected nipples and circular mounds. He tried as much as possible not to get distracted by them boobs. He didn't even have the courage to look down her stomach. He might be tempted to lay with her.      He fought his gaze on her face trying to figure out why twas taking her

          Night.         "It's a wonder how quickly you returned from the game hunting."    Vulcan complemented, keeping his voice as low as he could. The stillness of the note permeated the room for a while as the golden rays which lit the room seemed to respond.     He was seated on his bed, the Nymph on hers, while Prium was lying. Twas their dinner time but Prium had only had a little bite of the meat. Vulcan had been ignoring her. He wanted to see how long he could go doing that.       The Nymph smiled at his question and threw in his face,     "The ways of the Nymphs are odd to mortals."   Vulcan made a joke of it though there were a bazillion meanings he could read to it.     "And how'd you come about this room?"    Vulcan teased again. He sure knew how mysterious Nymphs could b

      The cave. Earth.       "It's obviously not safe in here anymore."     Vulcan started, his back to the cold wall of the cave. There was this current send down his spines by the coziness. But on the contrary, it seemed like he was suspended in the air. Probably by some forces he had no literal definition for.      "We can still stay. No place is safe on earth. You make it safe. I could set fire around this place. Gnawing flames that would burn every now and then and scare away both spirits and human threats. I could also make this cave disappear. Twill only be visible to us alone. Or I could --"    "Thank you, Ayla. Let's give nature a say. Let's be practical."     Vulcan had shot at Ayla to quit the proposals, not because Prium was eating her up with a glare but because even he didn't want to have to always watch his back.   &n