I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot

Cassius Ambrosia examines each meal given to him by his mutt in silence. He never questioned him about where he got the stuff to prepare such a wonderful lunch for his tummy. He doesnʼt need to eat as a Vampire or Progenitor of Blood, and even drinking blood isnʼt necessary. Itʼs only that he has to sleep for a while since this world lacks the energy to sustain his body. Yet, ever since Fenrir Skoll entered his home, all he provided him to eat was enough to refill his bodyʼs vitality and put a stop to his sleeping patterns, which had become erratic.

Before dining, Fenrir Skoll noticed his wife waiting for him and said, ”Cass, wait for a bit. Iʼll bring the wine out so we can eat.”

”I can wait.”

Cassius Ambrosia said as he continues to observe the one person he has permitted to remain by his side. After all, not even Luther was allowed to remain in his home and live there. Only when it came to this werewolf could he no longer drive him away after allowing him into his castle.

Fenrir Skoll would make certain that the meals they ate every day were not replicated unless he specifically asked for it. Because of this, he was able to taste practically any delicacy that ordinary humans would never be able to experience in their lives. After all, the foods utilized in each meal were uncommon in this world. Some of it, such as dragons and phoenixes, does not even exist here.

The two would eat in silence as if they were accustomed to doing so. Hei Anjing, who loves to converse during meals, was even quieter than Ye Xiajie in this world. Following the dinner, the two would go for a walk around the academy before returning home to rest. They spent much of their time in the study or the library, as Cassius enjoys reading books. After serving some tea on the table, Fenrir would stay by his side in his wolf form and slumber, using his wifeʼs lap as a pillow.

Cassius Ambrosia suddenly asked, ”Skoll, I heard about what happened to the Pope. Did you do that?”

The black wolf on his lap languid opened his eyes revealing a pair of ruby eyes and heard him respond, ”I didnʼt kill him. Just make sure he wouldnʼt be able to leave his Temple for a few years. The eyes he used to look at you were disgusting. If you hadnʼt stopped me I would have plucked his eyes and made him eat it.”

”Iʼve gotten used to those kinds of eyes. After all, it wasnʼt only humans who wanted to live forever.” Cassius Ambrosia said.

Fenrir Skoll asked, ”How about you... do you wish to live forever as well?”

”No... I am looking for a way to die. Iʼve been alive ever since this world was made. But I was told that even though I was born here, I wasnʼt meant to be here. The heavens say that my life wasnʼt under their control so they couldnʼt put an ending to my life span.”

”In the first few hundreds of years in my life, I used to live with others as well. Gradually, I noticed my difference from them. I stopped aging at the age of 25. Then watch all those who used to live by my side age and return to earth. Time passes and humans start to fear the one different from them. They started fearing me and one day they wanted to burn me alive.”

”I was tied to a wooden stake and was burned by the people whom I tried to protect. They started calling it a monster or a demon. But even by burning I never die and would revive the next day as long as a bit of my flesh or blood exists. I can still remember what it feels like to be burned alive. It was painful at first but after experiencing it for a few hundred I got numbed by pain. Now even if I get my limbs cut even in my head, I can no longer feel pain. I canʼt die or feel anything. Skoll, do you think I am still alive?” Cassius Ambrosia asked.

Fenrir Skoll returned to his human form and hugged the waist of Cassius Ambrosia. He pressed his right ear above Cassius Ambrosiaʼs chest and listened to his heart beating in a rhythmic pattern.

”As long as your heart is beating, you are alive, Cass. At least for me, I am extremely grateful that you are alive. Thatʼs all I have wished for.” Fenrir Skoll said.

Cassius Ambrosia felt a stab of anguish in his chest. It was only a little moment, but he couldnʼt help but hug the man who was embracing him. The warmth emanating from this manʼs body helped him feel the warmth of life, and within his embrace, he experienced what it is like to be entirely protected. This warmth was too addictive for a man like him who had lived his entire life alone since birth, making it difficult for him to push away.