We met in the alley of obscurity, I lit a match and you hid. You chase the dark with every breath in your lungs, but when dawn breaks I'll be waiting for you. ~ Truth "She can feel my pain, how is that possible? what does it mean, Arthula?" Witnessing Blaire reacting to the iniquitous pain simultaneously with him, had left him bowled and in need of answers. That night instead of retiring to their bedroom, he journeyed to the Arthula; The river of lovers. He was left aghast and would have never found sleep in such a state. The nimble, cylindrical, medium sized tentacles enswathed his bare torso, clinging onto him tightly but not with constricting force. The suckers patched onto his skin, pulling it in like tiny suction cups as the female creature imbi