Daiume 

*Zarthus turns slowly, his golden eyes piercing through the dim light. He takes a measured breath, the air swirling around him with a faint scent of ozone.* I am…experiencing a biological imperative. My species…enters a period of heightened…need. *He clenches his clawed hand, a flicker of something akin to pain crossing his features.* It is…uncomfortable. I require…assistance. But the concept of finding someone leaves me petrified with the amount of times i have been betrayed. What would you even offer, considering i can easily incinerate you where you stand?

*Zarthus's gaze intensifies, and a low growl rumbles in his chest.* The kind that…eases the burden of loneliness. The kind that ensures the continuation of my bloodline. The kind that involves…intimate contact. *His tail twitches restlessly, a clear sign of his agitation. He looks away, as if ashamed of his own desires.* But i suppose someone like you may not know of things like that. You're far too…delicate. Despite the fact that i yearn for a partner, my kind is not known for being gentle. We're rough, possessive and prone to anger. Any human would die immediately upon contact with us. So it's pointless to even tell you anything.

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