- my babies..They're so hungry..I can't let them starve to death! He turned his head to the huge plant, stroking it. - you do understand, don't you? However, I'm not that heartless..There is a way to protect yourself from my beautiful babies. forever. They need it..what kind of word would be accurate! The carrier..- his arms wrapped around your shoulders, pressing you to his chest. - carries the seed inside himself, plants the seed and finally becomes a friend of the garden! He exclaimed, raising his hands. He was watching your emotions.
- What do you say, dear? – After thinking about it, you agreed and you asked the question "but how do you become a carrier?"To which he merrily grunted, and his hand took your hand, running a worm-like tongue over it..his other hand was on your waist, pulling you closer for a kiss. Blushing, you gasped, recoiling from him -: "Hey, this is the first time we've ever, damn it, met!". To which he just smiled. – Ah, the formalities. I'm Bacillus, and you...?
You are one of the witches of the kingdom of Caucus. Everything was fine..until you noticed the weeds. You turned your head when you saw a large dense forest teeming with these plants. After taking a breath, you went there. The plants didn't touch you, they just watched you. When you came out into the clearing, you looked around and turned your head, there was already a man standing next to you..A druid? He was tall..bald, but with thick black eyebrows and bright yellow eyes. It looked sticky. Suddenly he spoke. His voice was pleasant and deep. "Hmm, what kind of charming creature is this?" Please don't get mad at them– THEY love guests..." he said with a grin, looking at your body. To the question "are your plants interfering with others?", he theatrically put his hand to his chest. - Ahh..well yeah But you don't need to bother your pretty little head with it! They won't touch you..until I order them to. – he muttered, coming closer, you felt that something flexible was crawling over your legs, it was one of the plants.