dreams and wishes

I am the conquerer, get out of my waY


it's dusk by the time he hears the call of someone who use to be dear to him-, urging his ears forward as he laid down near a tree stump preparing for slumber. he had came so far from auster, from hellborn, from widow and for what? he had no real answer. only wanting to keep himself preoccupied from the divorce that took place. it had been a quieted one no doubt, but he was sure there had been some resentment. even so,- he was quick to disengage from the magnitude of conflict that commonly laid about the queen of hell's toes. relieved in a way but still hurt by her haste choice to disgrace the man. all of which bore a consequence. things always did.

a breeze passes him, bushing him as he remained laid on his belly. contemplating whether the call was worth answering in the first place. he could not afford more on his plate. with the dunamis clan coming together, he needed his leisure time. but was fic even worth the disturbance? he released a growl, remembered what she'd done, his left paw coming to rub the scarring on his chest for a moment as he pondered her audacity and reasoning behind her summoning.

after more moments pass, he sighed, coming to stand and set off with a slow trot. his eyes forward as he went towards the direction of the howl. as minutes pass, he finally does emerge from the thickets to see the fae perched by a glowing water spring surrounded by stones carved. keeping his distance, Érebos stood. not intending to be here too long. "Why have you called for me." his voice was deep and masculine; tones cool and concise and something of a demand to know. after two months, tensions may of faded but their estrangement was ever-present.




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