CLEON EROS (God of Love Who Fell In Love With Humans)

Complicated

My mind grew chaotic, in wishful thinking there was only the face of Acasha. Beautiful face, beautiful eyes, sharp nose, thin pink lips, long unraveling black hair and - Arghhh! Why does he always torture me?

Day after day the shadow of Acasha was getting more and more attached and I really missed the figure of Acasha. Want to meet him, but in what way?

"Cleon, have you eaten?" Mother asked as I smiled when I saw the clouds that were starting to blacken. Looks like it's going to rain.

"I'm not hungry."

"That son of man is disturbing your mind again?" cynically.

This has made Mother's questions these few days make me even more fed up. Before the festering chest, I had harbored admiration for the figure of Acasha. The promise, the beauty, the words and many interesting things from him that make me crazy. How are you doing with this arrow? It's torturing me more.

"I have to how?" I'm sick of the desperation approaching. "What race will I continue like this? There is no time without smiling and flowers of love continue to grow in here." I pointed to the chest.

"No. You're different from a human. You are a god, your degrees are very different," he explained.

"But how long have I been tormented with this feeling?" I looked at him sharply. Luckily, Mom's face still didn't look like Acasha, if it changed, I might have hugged her tightly and of course longed for some days I didn't see her. I just spent time in my room and felt the seeds of love growing.

"As time goes by, the effect of your beautiful arrow will wear off and then disappear."

Bulsh1a! The evidence has been more than a week, this sense is even increasing. Oh, Acasha.

***

About a month, though, I was in the kingdom above the heavens and this morning I decided to go to earth because Mother had told me to go back to work on a mission to make Acasha fall in love with a person with a ugly face. How could I possibly? But this heart is bound by it. Just-there's.

It began again to incarnate a black eagle with a beak and sharp eyes as I flew through the sky and the thick clouds were still blackened.

Oh,**1*! The rain is falling down hard. It was fortunate that I had arrived at the kingdom where Acasha lived.

Strangely, the kingdom looked desolate, was it possible that the young king had returned to his kingdom? Or even he has married Acasha?

I flew as an eagle to Acasha's bedroom window. I saw down there Hazzel sitting in the cage with his eyes closed. Fortunately, he didn't see me when I flew past him.

Right on the balcony of Acasha's room, I was perched on one of the fences surrounding her room.

My ears heard a little squabble accompanied by the sobbing Isak of Acasha. Why her?

"I'm ashamed of Prince Charles, until when did you refuse to marry, Acasha?" There was the voice of the king who was none other than the father of Acasha. However, Acasha simply fell silent. She was seen ducking with a hand that wiped her cheeks a few times, it seemed like she was crying.

"Already, Husband. Maybe Acasha is not ready yet" said a beautiful woman in a luxurious dress dangling long. He is seen gently rubbing the tip of the head to the end of Acasha's hair.

"Until when did he get married? Acasha's age is ripe for marriage. I'm ashamed! Shame on other kingdoms. Their daughters under Acasha were married. Lah, him?" The King pointed at Acasha.

"Yes, it might not be his soul mate. Please, understand."

"P3rseta4n with her marriage! I don't care anymore!" The King looked angry, he walked out of the room at a quick pace.

"Wait on! Listen first!" The middle-aged woman asked him to stop but was ignored by the king. He kept walking quickly and then disappeared with his footsteps.

I'm here looking at Acasha's face that still looks sad. Acasha lays her body on a mattress that looks big and comfortable. My eyes looked into the gap above the vent, there was a small hole up there.

Transforming the body from an eagle into a blue butterfly, a beautiful little animal named Eros by Acasha, just like my name.

I started to go in and now I'm in my room. I hope Acasha can be comforted when she sees me coming. However, his eyes were closed with silent eyes. Poor thing.

"I'll never want to be betrothed. I saw my prince in a dream and yesterday I saw him. He is real and he exists. But what a pity, he left when I called him and then disappeared somewhere." Acasha muttered with a pair of closed eyes.

I approached Acasha, then alighted on the back of her white hand. I am so close to his face now. His breath was warm I felt.

Acasha, why are you driving me crazy? I don't want you to be with another prince. I want to have you.

It seemed Acasha was awakened, her hands started to move then the pair of pretty eyes were now wide open.

"the cros? You coming?"

Acasha's pair of eyes sparkled when she realized I was beside her.

"I thought you were gone." Acasha smiled with a wiggle of fingers over my slightly bent wings. Maybe it meant to make it easier for me to fly.

Wanting to say 'yes', but it was impossible when my form was incarnating this little creature. Acasha ran away in fear of seeing a small talking animal. I cannot change my form to the God of Love because my energy will run out when a pair of human eyes have seen my real body. Especially to communicate with him?

"Eros, you know. Yesterday I found him. I found a man with a handsome face exactly like the prince I had in my dreams," he said fieryly.

"But I'm sad. When I try to know his name, I can't. He ran away when I called. Is my face too scary for him? Until he just disappeared." The face looked gloomy with a pair of silent eyes that he had closed and a downcast look. Listlessly.

Acasha, I'm here.

Want to embrace it but why are we destined to be different but have the same feelings? Complicated.

I began to know that it turned out that all this time my face had possessed his subconscious. I entered in his dream. Oh, my God, it's so confusing.

I don't know who Acasha saw in the dream. A face similar to mine? Maybe it was just a sleeping flower. Or ... it may be the devil who is possessed in his sleep.

I flew in front of his face. Fly left and right so Acasha can follow.

"You're asking me to dance?" he said with his lips on.

Si4l! I want to say yes now.

"Well, I'll follow your wings as you fly."

I flew left and right followed by Acasha.

"I'll close my eyes, hopefully I can feel her dancing. Yes, with the prince of my dreams." Acasha closed her eyes with a slightly raised hand on her chest that seemed to have prepared for a dance.

**1*! I can't get through all this.

I changed my form into Cleon Eros with a tall strapping body, a handsome face with sharp eyes and firm facial lines. My hands started to grab Acasha's fingers. My girl looked aghast as I clasped her fingers. Fortunately, he still closed his eyes.

"I feel your presence, Prince. Please don't go" he said.

"I won't leave you" I whispered, leaving her eyes almost open.

I immediately closed the pair of beautiful eyes, "Stay closed to keep me here. Once you open your eyes, I'll be gone forever."

Acasha nodded, "But why?"

"I can't explain it for now."

"How can I be sure that my eyes are closed. In dreams, you never speak. So I don't know your voice, Prince."

I pointed Acasha's leek fingers at the face. Slowly, the taut fingers began to feel completely. Starting from a pair of eyes, jaw, nose to lips. I pecked the fingers while rubbing my lips and Acasha smiled sweetly making me more interested.