[Bonus thanks to Bryson_Clark <3]
It was a familiar feeling, one of inadequacy matched with a desire to fuck everything in sight. A belly full of lust raged in Sylas' lower belly, but it was overwhelmed by the distinct feeling that it just…
Wasn't enough.
Sylas knew why this feeling was there. It was because the impurities of his life as a D-Grade were still very much there. Unless he could expel them like he had when he used the Duchess' body, he wouldn't be able to unearth the full potential of a C-Grade Human Simioid.
However, he had already promised Cassarae he wouldn't use that same method anymore, and he wasn't the sort to go back on his word. Since he had said it, he would follow it.
Sylas had a few potential solutions in mind, but none of them were perfect.
