ardent

John 13:18

Belle



Archon

Somnium

age
4 Years
gender
Male
gems
128
size
Dire wolf
build
Heavy
posts
301
player
Iko

The Ooze Participant
08-28-2019, 01:03 PM
After the wedding!

The wedding had gone well, but one thing bothered him- Dea hadn't been there. At one time she had been a strong, pivotal member of the band. Claiming herself a demonic goddess and offering her loyalty to God wholeheartedly. Time and time again, God had led her back to him, but now Archon was beginning to doubt. What if God had been trying to take her away in the first place. As his most devout believer and as someone with unholy blood, she would be someone that Archon would obviously consider procreating with. What if God had known that, and tried to pry her away, tried to stir doubts in Archon's mind and heart.

He had ignored them, looking for only God's blessings instead.

Archon had promised to guide her, and he led her, ever reluctant, to the pack. She promised to be ever by his side, but left time and time again, waiting until she was nearly popping before deciding to finally join him once again. She made her den in an old bear den. She hadn't been around save for the time she tried to spill off lies to Rosemary. They joined their blood in devotion, but ever since that night, Dea had felt anything but devoted to God.

But still, he couldn't complain about that happening. Their children were strong and beautiful and Archon could see every one of them taking the Abraxas name far. For a while, he had thought to even pass on the Abraxas name to Dea as a reward for her devout nature, but something had been wrong. She had become so meek and skittish, so unlike any demon Archon had crossed paths with.

He was concerned. With the Kleins surrounding them and their pups, they needed to be of one faith. He sought her out, but only found her den shredded to ruins, save for the sigils the pups carved. Archon made his way to his wife, his brow knitted together. He didn't want to start anything, but something didn't set right with him. Was the future of his pups in trouble?

Archon made his way to Deathbelle and called out for her softly. "Belle, my love," he said with a heavy sigh. "We need to talk about Dea."