I grew up in Hell. Now with the help of a giant orc, I'll build myself a Heaven.
I've worked with the orcs in their war against the dark elves.
But that didn't mean I ever thought I'd love one of these hulking monsters.
Pitha is different.
He's a war machine, yes. But with the soul of a poet.
His arms and thighs are strong. They could break me easily.
But when they wrap around me?
It's like a gentle breeze.
Who knew such a beast could be capable of so much affection.
All these years, Pitha has had to fight and kill. But now that he has me...
He can finally love.