"Be kind to the world and the world will be kind to you."
It was the usual saying that I hear when I was small. This was from the ancients who were already tired of living in the kingdom and wished to return outside and do their power's purpose. Now that I have experienced the life here, I can disagree with them.
Why?
Because not all the people who you were kind to will return that treatment. Most of them will stab you at the back or hit you with an arrow. It was the reality of life. It was the harsh and bitter reality. If you want to discover something harsher, look at Snotty.
Why was I even reminded of this? Ah yes, I was attempting to sedate this feeling on my bum that was getting worse. I was thinking of things that do not interest me but nothing seem to extinguish the flames of this foreign blaze. How come being shot by an arrow did not bother me while this was disturbing me to the fullest?
Caleb returned with a huge blue oval fruit. It was smooth and had a hole on top of it. My eyes zoned to his well defined chest and his ling that kept on bouncing as he ran towards me. It was pinkish and semi-hard.
"Here you go Lucian! I made sure that I choose the sweetest one," he chirped and poured the red content into a glass. So this was a watermelon.
He handed me the juice and I took a sip. The man sat beside me and waited for me to finish the sweet treat.
"How is it?" He asked me, waiting for a favorable response.
"It is sweet. Thank you," I replied which made him beam at me brightly. Caleb reminded me of a child who always needed to be given attention. He was always like this with me but I do not see it as a problem. It just added to his unique characteristic. I placed the glass beside me and then sucked in sharp air when I was lifted and placed on his lap. His touch left an invisible burning mark that sent tingles to my bottom. I let out a soft breath and tried to ignore it. The foreign feeling on my bum intensified when the skin of this hot blooded creature touched mine.
I felt Caleb sniffing my neck and I shivered when he started to caress my skin with his tongue. "You smell sweeter than before," he murmured. His ling became fully erect as it rubbed against my back. My body reacted to his sexual desire.
"Lucian! Can you ask Caleb to help us with the tents so that we can finish early?" Sevor called out. He had a light blush on his face with a look of wanting to shred someone. He was carrying a long pole on his shoulder when he passed by. I nudged Caleb who then emitted a low growl of annoyance.
"But I don't wanna!" He whined and embraced me tightly by the waist which caused a deeper scowl on Sevor's expression.
"Please do help him," I urged. I winced when Caleb bounced his legs once, causing a sensitive response from my buttocks. From this situation, I would need to stay with a person who will cause less stimulation until I can figure out what was going on with me.
I stood up from Caleb's lap and watch him stomp towards the twins. Samael suddenly materialized beside me, just in time when I thought about him.
"Samael, will you take me somewhere far from here?" I questioned.
"Why?" He asked.
"I have nothing to do," I lied. Samael didn't even ask further nor even spend time to think about my request. He put his weight on one leg and then summoned his scythe. I felt the swirl of air around me as my vision was filled with a bright light. He teleported us in a place with very thin yet tall trees. The trees had no leaves yet their branches produced gossamer strings which were so lengthy that they reached the ground. The strings were so plentiful that they filled every space for seeing anything through them impossible.

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FantasyPrince Lucian was in a drastic situation. Not only were there catastrophic beings causing death and destruction everywhere but there were five men attempting to grab his heart and claim him as theirs. How can Prince Lucian survive in a world neari...