In His Room

Hylas approached his witch in a hurry, time knew not how to move forward today, it was without room for comparison, the longest day of his entire life. The paperwork he had knew not how to end, his productivity was at its lowest low. He wondered how the early fathers got anything done with the anticipation of a woman's presence in their home. It must have been wonderful, coming back to her warmth, finding food on the table of a clean room, not worrying about the children growing up neglected, it must have been heaven to have the women in Men's Island.

'I will get them back here soon.'

His nymph was the key to all of that, but before he used his captured rebel to move forward with his perfect plan, he had to interrogate her and test the limits of her obedience.

'At first, I wanted her to hate me, now I rely solely on her inexplainable twisted love.'

There she was, right where he had left her the last he saw her from the window to his office, his new favorite view, and she was about to