"That may be, but not nearly as much as before. I mean.. this is.. brilliant."

"Ha, maybe so, but humans will never be able to use my experiments, my research, my acomplishments. I've given up on them." I now stand one inch from her as I look at her. "Now your telling me I shouldn't?"

"Some of these are mind-boggling... They could solve so many problems..."

"For a race that does not deserve it, I offered you many cures and yet those people tried to kill me, spurn me, lock me up, and experiment on me. Like I sad humans are prideful, arrogant and prejudice filled creatures and I have yet to find a human to prove me wrong."

"It seems I can't convince you otherwise.. Too bad.."

"No... you'd have to show me somehow."

She glanced around at the various assortment of plants once more, then turned back to her new acquaintace. "...And how would one go about doing that?"

"Ha, if I told you, you would simply call me a sleeze, show me that humans are capable of loving something other then themselves, willing to accept other no matter there differences, show me a human who will not only not be scared by my appearence, but accept it in deepest manner that is known."

The suggestion didn't seem all too hard, but she knew there must be a catch somewhere. "And should I resist for some reason? Also, what of these experiments of yours? Wouldn't some of these start to have a serious effect on me should I accept?"

"Ha, the catch is my dear, your agreeing that you love me, that you want to be with me, that you should the oppirinty present itself want to marry me. Now we just meet and I doubt your willing to make that commentment and only if you touch the one's that are dangerous."

"And what if I don't accept? You didn't answer me there." She cautiously stepped around the creature towards a different field of flowers.

"Well, I could rape you, take from you in a small bit what I seek, hope to find in humanity but never do. All I seem to prove is that humans seek pleasure and once they find it they forgot about everything else and accept it, even ask for more. Like I'm sure you would." I tell her my eyes glaring at her.

Thinking about her situation, Amalia continued to move around. Unfortunately, she managed to trip on a root and land in a bed of strange flowers... She sneezed and glared at the root.

"Oh what bad luck those flowers I use to channel my seven year mating season cravings into. My species has a mating season every seven years, raw passionate sex if we do not have a mate. I never got to experince one and I'm over two hundred years old. The pollen that's all over your body now holds that energy I've been supresing for the last two hundred years, I don't know if a human will be sane after it wears off, they will however be fucked senseless."

I smirk at her as she had possible the worst luck to fall into those flowers.

Amalia had completely lost her mind. Tearing off her clothes, she rushed in a fury to the creature, her sex already soaked.