( It's all good. ^^; )<br/><br/>Firgis smiled politely for a brief moment, but as Anna continued her eyes darkened in color.<br/><br/>"You have no place calling him a beast," she said cooly. Her eyes a cold stare into Anna's. "No one calls you a beast for eating cows and chickens. No one screams you're a murderer for killing a hungry fox. You have no place to name him. He's beautiful, in his own way. He eats to survive just like you. It isn't his fault for him beingwhat he is. If Incubi don't feed, they can whither just as badly as a human."<br/><br/>Fergis curled her lip in disgust, turning away. "The villagers fear him so they suggested shoving a woman off to him yearly. He wouldn't have to kill them if he had free roam. No one ever died in those times. Your people just fear a woman bearing a child of his."