Lera sat over the edge of the tall tower, legs dangling over towards the perpetual flame beneath. She wore no clothes, her figure was that of an hourglass, her breasts were firm and defied gravity, her skin had a natural red hue to it, and her hair was curly and blood red. She looked up into the sky, and saw a bright red sun hanging in a pitch black sky. The land was charred as the sounds of eruptions echoes through the air. Ash rose as liquid fire rolled down the hills. Shrill sounds rise from the city beneath. High walls surrounding the edge of the city as the height of the buildings decreased the further away from the tower they got.
The first few days of when Violet was activated felt as if they took ages to end, despite the fact that it was a fantastic time. That being said, as the week is starting to trail off to the end, I feel as if time is getting faster and faster. Which is something that I do not want because the time that I am spending with her is some of the happiest moments I have had recently. The companionship and the warmth of a relationship are making me happier each day.
It had been less than a week, and somehow, I could feel myself changing somewhat already. I have not been feeling as lonely as I had been feeling in the past, and as I was laying on the bed holding onto Violet, there was a sense of contentment within me that I had not felt in years. I was growing attached to her in a way I thought that I could only do so with another human. I looked at her, stroking her hair as I kissed her forehead, following which I held her tighter in my embrace. As I remained here, I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep once more, despite it having already being ten in the morning.
It was late as Claire was pinned against the wall of the hallway, and Kate was up against her kissing her passionately, each other's tongues wrestling over each other. Kate pulled back and looked into Claire's eyes, "So much better."
Moans echoed through the stone halls of the old convent. They originated from the cellar. Sister Claire was bent over against a table while the delivery man was holding onto her hips and thrusting in and out of her.