An Unexpected Birth...

Why her? She is an interesting case to say the least. Not particularly one to grow fond over, nor even enjoy the pleasures of in the simplest forms. Yet I chose her. My own daughter. She was alone, a curious girl. Perhaps her curiosity was the intrigue. She was lost, alone, nothing. In my own benevolence she has blossomed. She has been reformed within my own image. At first I regretted not selling the girl off. Her body was not broken, she was more than capable, yet I kept her for my own. Not for my own inner desires and lustful intentions, no. The sins of the body were not meant to befall this creature. She is my own. A monster formed from my other desires, an unexplainable longing. Yes. She is my daughter as I have made her what she is today, so I shall continue. None other has come before her, she is the first. The first of my own kind. And she has become all I could hope for.
 
An Envelope Written With Gold Markings Addressed to
Daddy Sae,


My Father, My Savior & Mentor how you have guided me so through years of putting up with my stubbornness to one day blossom into a fitting character such as yourself. how i envy those who do not follow our customs our way of life is nothing to be frightened of how my heart aches to be away for so long dear father i still remember the night it would happen when you took me under your wing.. and i forbid myself for saying this but wanted to do harm to you the night i was changing i was left reminded with a large scar to my face to never be disobedient again.. to never betray my father for it would only lead to pain.. the mere thought of you drives my blood cold and stiff as if i was to go against my father i would have sent myself out nude into the sun to burn in misery for betraying such a wise and giving father to you i am ever grateful forever more i shall be by your side i am grateful for you turning me though many find disgust in our relationship you are the wolf in my sheep's clothing. Never one without the other my dear father how i hope to hear from you soon.

Your Dearest Daughter, Phryne Evalius forever your's till holy water or sun tear us apart.