I stood up without looking backward, and took two steps away. I was stretched out over a millennium, scraped across time like some piece of dogshit stuck to the bottom of god’s bootheel. YAVARA
I came like a fountain, spirting my filthy release with a screech of ecstasy, my eyes rolling into my head, my vision leaving me to give way to more carnal senses. For a thousand years, I had waited for that one moment when Alkandi’s incarnation would look at me from the Black Throne, and smile. Should it not tear me to pieces?”
“I’d say it has something to do with compatibility.”
She scoffed. The emotions and thoughts that ran through our mental connection were becoming convoluted and blurry, like glass fogged in heated breath to display the impression of an image.
