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- Every day she sees the creatures of this world using their mouths
- Soft
- perfectly plump lips
- glistening teeth
- They bare them to their loved ones
- A sign
- A Silent greeting
- An expression of joy that they can see those who they hold dearly again, reassurance. Love
- But Eve? her teeth are like that of a beast\
- Her lips thin
- almost phantasmal
- Instead of a pink, soft place of pearly white hers were a sea of pikes
- Thick and razor tipped
- unlike the thinner, blunt ones that she coveted
- Deep in her heart, she wanted to be like them
- to be closer to them
- to him
- But how can she?
- No, she was like a beast
- a monster
- a predator
- her teeth did not chew softly
- They gnashed and tore
- To her, her mouth was a black hole
- She hated it and hid her shame under a veil of indifference
- Yet she envied the dainty lady
- their petite faces, almond eyes
- Their ample figure
- Their soft skin
- Anondel knew this
- he was her confidant
- so whenever Eve returned from her trips to the outside world far beyond the dark of their forest home, shoulders heavy with loot and envy to sulk
- he reminded her of her perfection
- When she screamed about her dull body he would reminder her of her lithely figure
- when she bemoaned her large, yellowed eyes, he reminded her how they are the envy of the moon itself
- not even it could compare, not even it could absorb the golden light of the heavens
- When she complained about her horns he would simply rub them, marveling at how regal they made her
- her crown
- given by no one
- Her tail? No creature could match the skill she wielded her tail
- as if it was another arm, she could use it just as well if not better
- it was thin and sleek and perfect
- and her lips?
- Her fondest memory
- When he stooped to her level and lifted the grim, heavy helm from his shoulders
- He inched close enough, quietly and to her surprise, nervously
- and she followed him
- for a moment that felt like a millennium their lips touched
- her white face flushed with new feeling
- her insides fluttered
- his lips soft
- his embrace warm
- and she knew in that moment, he felt it too
- Yes. she knew
- Even if Eve could not yet accept it she knew her master did
- She was perfection in his eyes
- that was good enough for her
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