Amid the sound of worldly kisses and caresses, Rey walked through the nearest wall into another room. He found that in this room was Ehimus yawning as she finished filling a second bag of blood, which she prepared to give to Katherine to feed.
"She hasn't fully recovered and wants to have an orgy as a reunification," he thought.
"I want to give them a mother's love," she said. "Good thing I rescued you from that room in time. I'm not about to fall into his web! At least not again! You have to understand that I'm pretty pissed off about letting that kid live!" the vampire said indignantly as she paced back and forth and gestured with her hands as one trying to make a point. "Surely that thing passes clan initiation. He's her son, how could he not be loved by her? But what if at some point I incapacitate my sister's abilities?"
"You get paranoid," Ehimus said, "especially when you're bored. Initiation is about them trusting and experiencing death, and then Maryam, with her love, bringing them back to life. She would not love someone who does not deserve to be loved, even if he is or is not her son."
"I admit I'm bored," Katherine said, "tired of hearing him cavorting like never before, frustrated that I can't make a man of myself, worried about the future of Of-Bastador. So many things and I don't know what to do."
"What do you want most right now?" , Ehimus asked as one who knew the answer.
"I want to have the warmth of a man with me inside me without her having anything to do with it! Are you listening to me?" said the muscular vampire to the elf, who didn't even flinch to listen.
"You and Mijan, think about it" replied the little elf as one who downplayed the matter. "Even though he thinks he can replace everything with wealth, even though he always steals the group's funds from me and charges favors to the needy to gamble, at least, he is a better choice than Heroclades. And I am of the opinion that he is sensible enough to only stay with you if you demand it of him" Ehimus suggested. "Besides, the Of-Grecians are very ambiguous. They don't work and whenever they approach someone different, they always approach them with a question "What do you think it is to reign?", and if you don't know how to answer well enough to have a dissertation on the subject, they reply "it doesn't matter, I was just looking for someone rational". How irritating!!! They say logic, decisions, wisdom, knowledge...!!! They look at the person as if they are trying to determine if they really have any idea what they are talking about and if not, they corrupt you. They tear your argument into a thousand pieces and you end up seeing that you were wrong....."
Katherin stopped listening to Ehimus, but, even so, the elf continued speaking as if she had returned to the past. To the muscular vampire, the elf there was motivated to hate Heroclades. The two of them were always at each other's throats whenever they fought, not to mention that maybe she wanted to keep the Of-Greece. Katherine, having ignored all the words related to Heroclades, returned to the present:
"Sometimes you surprise me, little green one. I've been thinking about it already. He has all the time and life forces of an elf. From within the group, at least he's the only one left to afford to invest them in a rather selfish vampire like me" he said as he sat in one spot thinking aloud.
Ehimus, as one who warns and advises, said:
"Try not to be so abrupt at the first meeting. Let him take confidence and enjoy himself. Maryam says that all men love the pleasures of the flesh, so, if you control your very bad habits in bed at first, everything should be fine."
Changing the direction of her words, the little green girl pointed to the blood bag she had already filled.
"You already have one. I'm going to leave this other one in the heated box" Standing up she prepared to leave. "I wish you luck, ah... I want to warn you. Leave me out of all this!" she said in a low, weary tone.

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Rey De-Heavens (English)
Gizem / GerilimIn a world already created behind his back, the genuine creator emerges. Among mutant beings, in a full natural space, which offers itself with all its splendor but also with all its danger, Rey must recover his own. Being almost incorporeal, almost...