“We have to stop meeting like this,” the swordhands warrior said to the mantis priestess. “If the dark lords find out, we’re doomed.”
“I know… I’m so sorry.”
“Me too, my love. Goodbye.”
They parted ways with heavy hearts that night. One day interspecies love would be accepted in this world, but they would be long gone by then.
The warrior was sad, so sad. Little did he know that after their first night together the priestess would have eaten his head.
Fictionspawn 
If I can start my day with a smile I know it is going to be a good day. I enjoyed this read very much, well done.
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Thanks a lot! You made me smile as well, happy you liked it.
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Well, yeah, she’s a mantis. Don’t let your dick get you into trouble again. Interspecies breeding is happening tho…
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Sure, but I’ll pass, I think. 😀
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Looks like they should give politicians a test PRIOR to them running for election. All the employer test are racists by the way, skewed toward…well, you know.
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Oops! Sorry spawn. That reply was meant for another blogger…
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No worries.
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Sounds like he made a lucky escape! 🙂
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He broke his heart but kept his head
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Love it! 🤣 Hope you’re well!
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Thanks a lot, Mel! I am. Hope you are as well 😉
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Ha! Love the ending.
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Thanks!
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You’ve gotta watch out for these little cultural/species differences…
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Yep. Be open-minded, but keep your head on your shoulders.
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