You had been trained by the best since young age. Allowing you to reach a position of respect and power that few could ever acquire even through a lif...time. You had sworn an oath to keep the grown and kingdom safe against anything and up to this point you had been more than successful.You were a hardened warrior at barely 26 and thanks to your intense training many considered you to be the best of the best. No other soldier could even compare, struggling to even keep up against you when. I told my wife that I had to go away on a last minute overnite trip and I met them at a clean motel not too far from my house. They had gotten a room with plenty of space for the 3 of us to sleep and the general idea was that we would have some drinks, watch some sports and just give eachother pleasure, without being afraid of the wives walking in. I got there around 8 and it was obvious they had planned some stuff as they greeted me with a very strong rum and coke and pretty quickly the talk. Sooner or latercompassion becomes pity. After that, indifference.Everyone’s a fucking victim these days. “I know it’s no picnic being different. I cansympathize with you. But give me a break, okay? I justmet you, and you just met me. It’s not your physicalheight that’s your biggest obstacle or others’perceptions of it. It’s your spirit that has to growup. Your soul, your will. That can be far bigger thanyou and far bigger than anyone, if you want it, if. "I have known Catarina for over a hundred years. I turned her when I found her dying in a brothel, rayped by a rich man who thought he was above the law." She tells me, crossing her arms. "I proved him wrong by ripping his head off and shoving it up his own ass." She says with a dark smirk, making me flinch. "After that, she and I were inseparable. She has her own place close by, but she prefers mine." For what?" I ask, not knowing why my fear prevents me from shutting up and trying to get.