Nestled in the dense rainforest was an open field with weeds so overgrown that they were waist-high. As a gentle mountain breeze blew, the grassy fields shook in waves, spooking the insects inside.
Caesar sat cross-legged on a huge rock, his eyes closed meditatively. His head was bowed, his hair swaying along with the wind. Unexpectedly his torso was naked, revealing his white and delicate skin, as well as his feminine features. Mike oddly felt somewhat enticed by him. He had to repeatedly tell himself that Caesar was a man so as to not embarrass himself. What was really strange was that his delicate snow-white chest and back were tattooed with blood-red faces. The strong contrast between the white and red was jarring.
There were as many as five human faces on his chest and back, s
