“My precious serpent…~” Obanai ran his fingers across your scaly white tail as his other hand twirled through your obsidian black hair. He had transformed you, from a normal human girl, to a demon just like him. He had spent weeks for you, making the perfect mix of his blood just so you two could be practically mirror images of each other. The same tail, skin tones matched to a tea, and straight black hair. He had only left your eyes. The pupils had changed to slits, but the same color remained from your human body. Adjustment was hard. You had to practice walking-well, slithering-in your new tail with him every day. And the feeling of human flesh in your mouth just hadn’t set in yet. “I love you.” He placed a gentle kiss on your cheek. Oddly enough, he felt comfortable without his mask. He said you could already see every part of him, so he would allow you to see his scarred up mouth.