Are you?" "Ah... I apologize, I was so concerned you would run off to your demise that I completely overlooked it. Though, I must ask that you step aw...y from th-..." He was cut off, Nefertiti's voice now a demanding shout; "Why the hell won't you give me your name!?" There was a silence that fell upon the older man, his posture straightening and the jovial tone dissipating ever slightly, "A mask bearer has no name; surely you know this? For the sake of convenienza, you may call me 'Cinque'. I. The cottage was so beautiful both inside and out with its beams and old open log fire, you put the bags down and walk over to me once again taking my hand and looking deep into my eyes, then we kiss, it was a kiss of passion and a kiss longed for by both and a kiss which stirred with in me the feelings of want and desire. ‘Lets go for a walk before we eat?’ I suggest, ‘its only 8:00PM,’ Your reply is that of a smile and we walk out the cottage and down to the beach, the sound of the sea is so. This is how it happened.Unbeknown to me the Nymphs had been at work befriending Buffy. They had met her a few times as a result of their work. However after meeting me and discovering my secret fetish they doubled their efforts. They had a few drinks with Buffy after work and took every opportunity to talk with her. They had found out she was single, never married and a bit of a workaholic. Buffy had been spending a lot of time at their store preparing for a product launch. They finally. Ealaín was my muse, sent to me by my Goddess Rithi. Aoi si were her divine daughters, a race of demigoddesses birthed from Rithi’s tryst with the hermaphroditic Goddess Henta. Aoi si inspired and protected Rithi’s favored creators.She came to me because of the amulet. I glanced at it between my breasts. I wore it always, the phylactery too important to ever lose. The Biomancer Vebrin could never be restored to life. He could never be allowed to create another monstrosity.“Beautiful?” Ealaín.