My lips part, mouth feeling parched as I stare at Dulphus but he refuses to look at me. He keeps his gaze down, looking at the floor instead of me but his plump lower lip trembles as we sit in silence.
“After that I was- I was nothing. There was nothing left for me, I was a beast, a horrid beast who was the reason my beautiful mother and sister had to die. They had died in the misery I had promised to take them away from.” He says, his deep voice shaky.
“The Eros you know is nothing like the Eros I knew. He was made from the darkest parts of me and in those moments I was so far gone into the dark, that no light penetrated through. I was engraved, so miserable and so very lonely. I tried hiding out, I tried killing my self but the curse was unmovable. I was stuck with every dreaded breath
