Picture by the Moonlite.

É r e b o s .



they spent hours together. spending the night around one another and bonding so. she was a genuine woman and a kind one. so many things other women in his were not. where could he keep this goodness? it must remain hidden from the world, he thought. the urge to captivate it and lock it away for himself flared, but he remained composed. reminding himself to pace his whims.
he looked back at the shore then at her emerald eyes, a hint of concern in them. "I must go for now. My duties await me." he sighed, hoping she would take no offense in his abrupt departure. turning, he began to swim to the sand. emerging out, his fur slicked back to reveal his muscular body, his ends seeping water. he turned for only a brief moment, looking back at identification with a longing glare before speaking, "I hope to see you again." and with that-, he trailed off, back to insomnia and to the tending of widow later.

-exit erebos
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