Stay true to me

É r e b o s .



it was weeks that passed, missing her. hellborn smelt all over him, including his queen, widow. a scent he didn't take time to hide from identification. he wouldn't go about it that way.. the way he did with widow. there were no cover-ups, no tactics to manipulate fic. they weren't the same and he'd never treat them as if.
time passed and the winter turned into newfound spring. newness in the air made him relieved in a real sense. as if a cycle was finally over and the fog began to die down. clarity held deep in his eyes as he was found to look across the darker sea now. sitting calmly as soft breezes blew his cologne across the sandy beach, as he waited loyally for her. and only.. her. the only fix he had. the one who poured into him in ways no else could. his love. his safe place. his hidden addiction. something that scared him to death if he thought about it too much- how much she really did matter to him and changed him. subtle changes.. changes he fought day & night.
he howled then- his song like a heavy roar over the clear air. the sun began to set as the light reflected over his colorful iris's that remained ahead, watching the light dim, knowing she'd come for him.


"Talk" "Think"