CSSN: Vast's Confession
The first time I saw her, I was entranced by her beauty.
It was not a feeling of lust, but rather an idolization. To me, she was a living, breathing work of art. From afar, only for a small while, I observed her. I watched her subtle movements. I listened to her words. I drank in her colors. And in that moment, I understood clearly what I had not before. This… was a woman.
She was unlike anyone I had ever met in this life or my previous one. Her tongue rolled on and through her words like quirky poetry. It hypnotized me to hear her accent. Immediately, I was drawn in. I had to know her. Study her. Figure out the perfection of artistic vision that shrouded this woman like a delicate lace shawl. So I spoke to her.
It was a very simple introduction. Neither one of us had hands to shake or kiss. I gave her the name bestowed to me by our unifier, the human girl, Crystal, whom we both took a vow to protect. She lowered her head ever so slightly and fluttered her eyelids at me coyly. I was gi