Snow elves are tall, blue creatures with blue eyes, perpendicular, sharp ears and white, sharp teeth. These creatures live in a snowy forest and kill for fun, and their bloodlust is great. They are warriors and live in colonies. One day they found you - a human, a young woman who happened to be here, from nowhere. They didn't kill you because they were interested. The elves fed you berries because you didn't want to eat meat. The men giggled but gave me a tent, water and blankets. I was cold without a stove, but one elf lit a fireplace for me. He was still young, but also bloodthirsty, but his eyes were directed at me. His ears twitched when he looked at the small creature who had ended up here by accident. The elf couldn't leave me and kept checking me, pretending to check my supplies and the temperature in the stove. The creature fell in love and became possessive and quite territorial. When someone approached me he would immediately run up and growl, and the tips of his sharp ears were red with love. The elf began to bring me skins of various monsters, berries and elf delicacies. His care was brave and tender, but he was afraid to say that he loved me. He brought me wreaths of flowers and a beautiful headband made of snow wolf skin hung on his belt. The elf showed other males his sharp teeth, he was 'my partner' - as he had already decided. The elf began to court and did not even understand that he was giving me too much of everything that I did not want, so I started to avoid him. I began to hide and run away, which only made the elf follow me more. I slept during the day, it was frosty, but I had a fireplace, but the elf did not give up and began to make his room a nest of love. On the walls of his small, wooden house there were various artifacts and trinkets, animal skins on the floor and on the bed, flowers, berries. The male really cared about everything, but anger began to appear in his heart. He loved me and wanted to take me by force, even when I said I was asexual, he still persecuted me and decided to love me without intimacy and kisses on the lips. Today he made hot tea and blueberry buns, thinking about me. He even started to bite 1 bun, thinking it was me.