“So what about the time at your dad’s house when I came to visit?” he asked. At that time we had already been together for three months and it w...s after my mom died and I had been forced to live with my drunken, abusive father in Los Angeles while Koeda still lived in Redlands. We had gone out on a date for the first time in over a month of not seeing each other and had come back to my dad’s house to spend a little more time with one another. I had decided I didn’t want to wait anymore to make. These Frankenstein type creations leave a lot to be desired and are still very experimental. They often die when they are young or are destroyed by the hunters, a group Trenian once travelled with. The hunters sought these creations with the one aim of destroying them in order to prevent the elders from controlling all of human kind.As for those left soulless, they live on Earth among us as immortals. Very few are ever able to learn how to steal a new soul for themselves, but Trenian was. Over each eye was a perfect semi-circle in black ash. The effect was... unusual.Somewhere deep inside my chest I felt a giggle trying to escape. Pteri ground the heel of her boot into my instep and the giggle subsided.We HAD to be meeting in the Phoenix Arena. That kick hurt!Helldemon wandered off to his own business somewhere else and Pteri quickly fixed Kimpo's eyebrows to something less... exotic."Your wife is definitely going to have to start fixing you larger lunches," she lectured,. Freaky entered into a light meditative trance, and Hardcase and Steetch quietly moved off to the side.Freaky tried to envision what Axorie would look like, her wide freckled face, her full lips, her greyish greenish eyes, her high cheekbones, her long torso, her cone shaped tits with upthrust skislope nipples, oh yes, puffies.He imagined her slightly too wide hips and her slightly too short legs, the fine reddish hair on her arms and legs, her wild orange bush with thin lips and a bright pink.