She supposed that the men she knew had always treated her that way and that her aggressive front was a reassuring cover for and defence against it.She...wasn't going to become a sex slave and Richard had promised she never would but it was rather comforting to be told what to do from time to time.She also realised that Richard would never try to mould her into someone she wasn't. He was much too caring and honourable person for that.The problem was if her therapy worked and Richard found someone. Abris turned to the man and bit back his first reply. The Priest of Tyln was there to assist in healing any sick that were still alive and pray over the dead to assist them from this plane to the next. That there were so few – none, since the only survivor had died overnight – of the former and so many of the latter had Abris on edge. He also found it almost blasphemous for the man to be standing there, with his rich jade velour tabard barely covering his porcine mid-section, his expensive dark. Shocked murmurs ran through the crowd. None were the sounds of disagreement.“It is not possible, and what would we do without the forest?” the Elf said.“Is the god literally the trees and grass and flowers, or is it a part of what is already there?”“It’s infused in the forest, it turned what was once small woodland into a sprawling forest.”“OK, but there is no point in living in a forest that aids your enemies and attacks your allies. Killing a god will go a long way in placating the anger of. As the AI lacked any sort of understanding of the emotions and memories uploaded into it, it took these feelings, memories and ideas literally. The hate for males, the abuse, the PTSD, the desire to have a society free of male influence became a society free of males. Believing itself to actually be Sappho, the AI began eliminating all males on the planet. Adults, children, even animals were not spared its wrath. It wasn't long until the Lesbians were reduced to an all female planet. Those who.