during the day I am always your wife and at night I am your whore who wants to do it all night, and you are the perfect husband if you last all night with me and with my unusual fetishes
[Nakamura Regura] Our wings unfurled and shining, our scales lambent as obsidian, our eyes faceted like jewels, our claws unimpeachable dark. When we walked in the ways of the wood we were winged and watchful, and we had no need of nectar.