Post by Azazel Eldouir on Sept 29, 2023 10:20:03 GMT -5
[For Avalon Eldouir]
It had only been a couple of days since their return. Donovan had been working hard and the house was nearly entirely back to what it had been before it had been turned into ruins before their departure to Dresmond. He had only been 14 years old when they left and it was kind of surreal to be back in his childhood home once more. Unlike some of the others, Azazel had quite liked being in Dresmond. He loved the control they had over the dresmondi and their little dyrs and the way he'd unleashed himself upon them however he wanted. He couldn't do that as easily in Lorendale when there was no one under their thumbs. Not the way they should be anyway. Of course, they ought to be. It was clear that the gifteds should be the rulers here, they had all the real power. It was just a matter of changing the tide enough to make that dream a reality.
But for now, he was bored. Hiram had given them a warning, had even focused that warning specifically on Azazel who could be a bit too careless sometimes. 'Don't get killed'. It should be easy enough but what it really meant was that he'd been trying not to do too much exploring yet, not while Hiram was still absent and they were trying to figure out exactly what they should do while they were here. So, bored as hell, he went in search of company.
There weren't many of them here. He knew that Myla and Elena were off somewhere, likely still unaware that some of their family had followed along eventually. Hiram was off doing who knows what. So in the house it was only him, Donovan, Ishmael, Avalon, and one other. At least he thought so.
So he wandered around the house looking for someone. For any form of entertainment. The first person he spotted with Avalon and he smiled. Mmmm, she sure was delectable. With 7 children back in dresmond he certainly liked the idea of adding to those numbers. While he was proud to think that his little gremlins might one day be incredibly valuable to the family, he was also just really turned on by the act itself, by claiming a woman to the point of impregnating her with his potent seed. Maybe Avalon would be his next baby mama. Maybe not, but right now he was just glad for any kind of company.
"Well, aren't you a sight for sore eyes?" he said with a mischievous grin as he leaned against the wall, admiring her.