if there is one things gods love, it's tragedy

As of late Incubus was nothing but happy. His time in Ashen had come to be rather satisfying and enjoyable. But, what had really improved his life was the little healer he met some seasons ago. Their meeting had been one of near tragedy, but what came of it was something so unexpected and wonderful. Incubus and Riva fell in love as they spent their days together and now Incubus felt it was time to make the next step.

Inc had already verbally commited himself to Riva. Even if their romantic relationship faltered for some reason he would never abandon the fae. He picked her up from the lowest point of her life and was likely the very reason she walked these lands. Incubus felt it was his duty to be there for her until the end of their days. This is what led him to the idea to really show her how he felt about her which would result in a proposal.

We all know Incubus is not the most creative of males. He was no decorator or crafter. The only things he made involved weaponry or armor and even then he was not skilled, just capable. Thus, he figured the best course of action was to call in reinforcements. - The inky brute stood before the lake, looking over the water, and tossed his head up. A gentle howl filled the chilly air, he was calling for his niece Seere.