And Fang would spend the rest of his life if necessary, putting the foul god to the farthest recesses of Tiara's mind. It would be a shadow that would no longer loom over her life and happiness if he had any say in it.

"MMmmmmmph" Fang moaned into Tiara's mouth as their lips locked and moved, the kiss quickly turning more ravenous and passionate. He just could not get enough of Tiara no matter what and his body expressed that fact with the vigor of his motions.