I loved Algor because of the way he made me feel-small. Next to Algor, I looked like the tiniest, sexiest ant. My fingers disappeared into his palm.
Algor's love for me was only outmatched by his hatred for everyone else. The townsmen feared his razor-sharp teeth and lightning speed, but I didn't.
In his human form, Algor resembled a mix of George Clooney, Tom Cruise, and a Boeing 747. In his magical form, he resembled a demon rhinoceros with wings.
Local gentlewomen scoffed when they saw us together. I knew what they were thinking: why should a lowly peasant girl be with the village's hugest hunk?
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