all that's left

all his life, creedance had been set apart from others by his appearance. amaranth made him feel normal but special all at the same time, though along with their childhood and young adult years came a lot of other overwhelming feelings. his mind was hard, on this afternoon, he was trying so hard not to think about her. instead of being depressed, because he couldn?t shake the wolf from his mind, he got angry, letting hatred for her and every bit of pain she had caused him and had been caused at the hands of her captors burn in his chest. the woman who he had scented, and commanded that she show herself, was almost a welcome distraction from the tumult of thoughts in his head.


soliel adravendi of vahalla, yes, he had heard of that pack and the surname of the she-wolf rang familiar to his ears. adravendi was the surname of the bloodline that ruled the pack, and she was out here all alone, and if his nose didn?t deceive him? pregnant. how intriguing. he assumed her mate was too busy to keep a proper eye on her, or else he didn?t yet realize the dangers that stalked these lands. oh the things he could do to her. reigning himself in, his ears swerved forward, catching her question. who was he? a smirk came to his jaws, revealing sharp teeth in a wicked smile. ? who am I?? he repeated her question, allowing it to hang in the air for a few moments, before his jaws parted and an answer followed.


? I am creedance voltaire. master of nightmares, and satans fore-most demon.? his words were edged hard, and his tone dark, though his eyes never left the lady. amber and blue eyes sparkled in the bright afternoon light, as he mulled over his next question. ?Why are you out all alone, Soliel? Don?t you know how dangerous these lands can be?? His tone grew light with this question, and he looked away from her almost indifferently. It seemed that in milliseconds his whole demeanor changed, his body still tense, and his hearing focused to hear any move, if she made one. Soliel was a lucky one, she wouldn?t be one of his victims, no, the deamon was preoccupied with his own issues today to wreak havoc in another?s life, that didn?t mean, though, that he couldn?t try to unsettle her.