Date: Unspecified
Time: Unspecified
Location: Myriad Realms, Realm Of True Evil, Shell Island, Unknown Natural Array Formation
"Screech!"
A sharp screech from the Scarred Truevil immediately awakened me from my thoughts, finding it running around, slamming its fist on the space and causing it to quake. She seemed agitated. I immediately guessed if it was because I had taken on the Primordial Truevil Form.
Were her instincts warning her?
No, it didn't seem like that. I didn't see fear in her eyes but reverence. She seemed to be smitten. Did she fall for my Primordial Truevil Form? But she just laid her eggs? Her mating period was over.
In the dark realm, many race's females always found the strongest partner so that the strongest genes of the two would be passed on to their offspring. It wasn't something they thought or contemplated but something instinctive, especially if there were too many options.
