Sean stood in complete shock, his arm wrapping around Dark's shoulders with apprehension. Dark's arm wrapped around his waist, trying to comfort him as he informed the others seriously. "We need to make a plan now. Inform our generals and put all realms into lockdown and high alert." From across the table, Mammon drummed his golden skeleton fingers on the table, his ruby eyes glinting when he retorted bitterly. "Why should we show weakness? They have never lost one of their own. They'll be too busy counting their loss and fortifying themselves from US." Anti finally rose from the table, snapping aloud. "Counting their losses? They'll be FURIOUS! They've never lost one of their own! They'll come here with a vengeance!" Snorting, Obe waved his hand dismissively, chuckling aloud. "And we'll relish the challenge. They can be killed. That is all that matters." Gressil stopped sewing a doll together with her four arms, her beady black eyes darting up to meet Obe's when she hissed out. "I agree with Wraith and Pride. The child killed the angel. WE have no means to do such a thing... in all our centuries, such a thing just isn't possible." Verine rested his arms on the table, informing them all coolly. "The only ones who know that are at this table. To them... WE ALL killed him."

From the head of the table, Khaos simply proclaimed. "Then we keep this between us. He tried to murder one of our own and we... as a group... slaughtered him for his insolence. My sister will be pissed. He was her favorite. But she will be cautious now. We'll use that to our advantage to keep her at bay. Until the child is born... trained and studied." Sean could no longer hold his tongue as he shot back. "Trained and studied?! You'd turn my son into a weapon and a science project?!" Thanatos leaned back in his chair, mumbling out simply. "Don't forget to add breeder to that list." Khaos shot Thanatos a hard glare, but Thanatos was unfazed by her wraith. Sean guessed it was a perk about being the demon of death. You just didn't fear dying. Khaos stepped up to the table, her heels stepping into the sand of the angel's remains as she told him a bit sinisterly. "Your son will be too much for you to handle, human. Under my training he will be a leader. Under my study, I can push him beyond his limits and make him the greatest demon to ever live. As my mate... he will be a conqueror of worlds! As Dark always should have been. Before YOU and HIM!" Her eyes darted from him to Anti.

Anti let out a low hiss, but Dark got up and beckoned Anti to sit as he stated to her sternly. "If you think I'll just let you treat my son the way you treated me, your wrong." Raising her hand, she touched her ring and Sean let out a pained scream as his own ring cut into his cut. Dark let out a snarl but looked momentarily helpless. Stopping, she told Dark sinisterly. "Don't forget who is running this show Darkiplier. Deny me the child... and I'll take Sean and do unspeakable things to him. Things I do to only my WORST of enemies." Dark stopped growling, his eyes going to Sean's hand. Beneath the ring, Sean's blood was beginning to run and drip off his finger. Sean shook as he watched it, then inhaled sharply. An eerie green light rippled beneath the ring and not only did the pain stop, but his blood stopped running. Khaos looked perplexed by that, while Anti chuckled out. "As long as Sean is pregnant, I doubt you'll be able to hurt him as much as you think." Khaos huffed sourly, but it was Verine that coldly told Khaos. "Mother. That child is more aware of its surroundings and of Sean's physical being than you think it is. You think it attacked the angel because it felt like it? Or because it's survival was at risk?"

Khaos straightened up with a guarded look. Verine had hit a nerve with her. Slowly rising, Verine told her seriously. "Hurt Sean at your own risk, Mother. The child will remember. I have no doubts about that. As YOU well know from my own." Waving a dismissive hand, Khaos turned away from the table. Allowing Mammon to tell Khaos sourly. "What of tradition? Our daughters should be allowed to try for his hand! A demon of that power will be a prize to US as well." Khoas huffed over her shoulder in response. "Won't matter. Once he's of age to breed. I'll kill you all and reset with him. You'll never have kids with him." The lords looked positively pissed off, which promoted Sean to blurt out to Dark. "How interesting." Dark met his eyes with perplexed ones, until Sean told the lords openly. "I'm in charge of my son's arrangements. And I say... if your daughters want to try for him. Send us their information. In fact... extend it to your generals. To your noble houses. To your realm! When my son is of age... he'll want options, and I doubt anyone is going to stop him." Sean shot a glare to Khaos who turned to face him with blazing red eyes. He knew he had pissed her off and he didn't care.

When he returned his eyes to the lords, he saw them all smirking. Dark and Anti looked a bit confused until Sean told them in a whisper as the lords began to loudly brag about their realm's women. "She doesn't want his power getting out among the realms. They'll be too strong. Too much of a risk. The lords know she wants them dead. They'll side with us if we leave them an opening to... something that could save them." Coaxing him to sit down, Dark whispered into his ear. "Yes, but we're talking about marrying him to ONE demon. He might not be able to breed and if he does. That is one demon to one realm. It will piss off the others and-" Sean met his eyes, chuckling out. "Did I say he was going to marry them? That would be on him. But... as a growing boy... we both know his needs." Dark snorted, shaking his head as he chuckled out beautiful. "I didn't think about that... I guess... that is a fair option. I... ah... wasn't thinking about his... teen years yet." Biting his lip, Sean mumbled out. "I'm not looking forward to it... but you know as a young male... he will be interested and reigning that in will be a nightmare. But if we encourage it... maybe he'll view sex differently." Nodding, Dark mumbled nervously. "Gods... I hope so. Or... we might have to fix him..."

Sean laughed heartily, until Salazar asked with the flick of his forked tongue. "What of the male bloodlinesss? There isss no way to know what he'll desssire. Should we count them out?" Sean glanced at Dark, before answering honestly to the eager lords' amusement. "No. Send those too." The lords chatter rose into deep excitement. Since most of their adopted kids or stolen kids were male heirs to their thrones. Dark gave him a weird look, leaning in to tell him. "Males can't breed. Why send them to our son?" Sean smiled to himself. He didn't want to reveal that they had a daughter coming just yet. So, he simply told him with a grin. "Keeps moral high among the lords, don't you think? More options for them to get him." Dark rolled his eyes but uttered out. "I hope you know what you're doing. We're going to get flooded with mail." Khaos whistled loudly to stop the chatter, snarling out. "I FORBID THIS! The child is MINE! The second he can breed... I'll be taking him! You will have no choice! He will have no say! Is that clear?!" Rising back to his feet, Sean told her sternly. "We shall see about that!" Khaos growled, causing the room to darken and the lords to grow uneasy.

Staring him down, she bared her vampiric fangs, and her large dark wings rose up behind her, when she sneered out. "Once he is out of you. I will enjoy shredding you apart. Then we'll see if your son is like Darkiplier. If he'll do ANYTHING to save you from ME!" Sean placed a protective hand over his belly but boldly told her. "If he's even half as stubborn and defiant as Anti and Darkiplier. YOU'RE going to be the one with your hands full of your own melting flesh." Khaos let out a deep mix between a purr and a growl, before telling him rather coolly. "You underestimate my power over men. Especially, YOUNG men. He will be mine... and I'll enjoy making him kill you for me!" Sean didn't react or blink. Causing her to blink across the room. Grabbing his throat, she squeezed it a little as she said over his lips. "I am a god. I created you! You will show me respect or I'll put you in your place, bitch!" Dark rose with a growl, but her tail shot out to knock Dark clear across the room. Where he slammed into the thick cement wall and went clean through it. The lords gasped and bowed their heads, but her full attention was on Sean. Sean still stared her down fearlessly, uttering out a bit strained. "You will regret that." Sean's whole body began to spark with green static that shot off him like lightning causing all but Anti to take cover as the table was zapped in half.

Gripping his neck tighter, Khaos looked unfazed, even as her hand began to sizzle from touching his skin. Wincing as her nails pierced his skin, she whispered to him. "You think I'm afraid of a tantrum? I'm a GODDESS! I can't be killed!" A bubble shield of blue flames suddenly expanded out from Sean, forcing Khaos' hand to get shoved off of Sean's throat. Her skin crackled and burned but healed just as quickly as she resisted against the bubble. Her hand pushing in toward Sean's throat to grab his throat yet again. The second she got ahold of Sean again, the bubble of flame burst. Yanking, Sean closer by his throat, she sneered out. "He's not stronger than ME!" Staring her down, Sean breathed out coolly. "Yet. He's only a child." Shoving him away, Khaos told him sternly. "First thing I'll do... is rip that tongue out of your mouth." In a sudden swirl of black smoke, she was gone, and Sean exhaled the breath that he'd been holding. Standing by the broken table, Anti stated loud enough for Dark to hear from nine cement rooms over. "We might need to start training him now." Staggering back in from the hole, Dark coughed dust and grunted out in slight pain. "We can't. He could hurt Sean!"

Smirking, Anti told Dark confidently. "Something tells me that Sean can handle it. And the restrictions you put on the poor kid... just cost him the fight." Sean blinked, then gasped as it hit him. Dark had put wards on the babies to keep the power from killing him. Which could only mean that his babies were working only with power that was deemed safe to use. They'd killed an angel with the safety on?! Smirking, Dark told Anti lightly. "We'll discuss it when we get home... Right now... My shoulder is killing me." Casually walking over to Sean, Dark's voice turned buttery sweet when he asked with a hand to his cheek. "Are you alright, Sean?" Nodding, he told him just a little shaken up. "I'm good. Are you ok?" Dark nodded, puffing his chest up as the lords began to take their leave. Until Sean touched his shoulder, causing Dark to wince and grunt through his clenched teeth. Rubbing it gently, he smirked as he whispered to him. "You go through nine cement walls and just get a bruised shoulder. I must feel like glass to you." Blushing, Dark whispered against his ear. "More like a plush toy that I can't not rubbing my hands over." With a giggle, Sean pressed himself against his warm body, then moaned blissfully.

He wanted to be back in that tub with him. Snuggling closer, Sean kissed Dark's neck and loved when Dark's hand rubbed his back. Guiding him back to the car, Anti and Verine followed them. Verine's voice was low when he told them cautiously. "You could try increasing his power by mixing a tonic into his bottle of blood... but he'd have no way to release the power once he takes it in to increase his power limit." Anti huffed, joking out. "So, we attack Sean. The baby responds." Dark shot them a glare, prompting Anti to say flatly. "I was only kidding. Kind of. I mean, it will work..." Wrapping an arm around Sean, Dark told them coolly. "Or... we play audio while he's utero to learn what to do with it. We start small and see what happens." Anti chuckled with doubt, but Verine uttered out. "That... That could work." Dark nodded, kissing Sean's temple as he helped him into the car. Shrugging, Anti told them flatly. "I'll go get the stuff and meet you at the house." Verine's tail flicked, his eyes looking over Sean before telling Anti coolly. "Might want to take your time with that." Sean was about to ask why, until he felt the reason. His lust washed over him as if he'd fallen into a pool.

Grabbing the door of the car, Sean's eyes rolled back, and he began to pain a little heavily. Dark jerked his head to look at him, while Verine told Dark with a wicked grin. "He's getting close. I hope your ready for a long fucking night. My advice... Get him off with more than just your dick or you won't be walking tomorrow. Trust me. Bad time to have a hurt shoulder." Just to fuck with him, Verine swatted Dark's shoulder, causing him to wince and snarl in pain. Waving them off, Dark got into the car and began to drive out. Sean focused on his breathing as his legs spread wide and he slumped in the seat. Glancing at him, Dark asked nervously. "Will you be alright?" Sean nodded, then shook his head as he saw stars from a mild surge of pleasure that made him grab Dark's thigh. Dark flinched in surprise but chuckled as he asked. "Do I need to pull over or something?" Shaking his head, he told him through clenched teeth. "Don't you dare stop this car! Get me home. NOW!" Dark shifted the gears and began to race down the road. Yet, Sean began to whine and shift uncomfortably. His skin felt like it was burning up and his clothes felt heavy.

After shifting and drifting out onto the highway seamlessly, Dark casually let his hand move off the shifter to grope Sean's crotch. Immediately, Sean stopped moving and moaned loudly. Flashing him a grin, Dark opened the front of Sean's pants, giving his hand better access to play with him as he kept his eyes on the road. Sean's finger dug into the leather, while panting out to him. "Dark... We might need to pull off somewhere... I...I don't think I can wait..." Dark removed his hand, telling him with a grin. "I've got a better idea. Get into the backseat." Sean didn't argue, he just obeyed. Carefully crawling into the back. Dark pressed a button on the dash, telling someone calmly. "Cole? I need you to get here now." Sean just got into the back seat, when and imp puffed into the passenger seat. Gesturing to the wheel, Dark told Cole sternly. "Take over. Just... drive around for a bit." The imp quickly took over as Dark made his way into the backseat with him. The imp flicked switches on the dash and honked at people that cut him off yelling. "You dickless road hog! I'll runover your mother!" With each switch the car adjusted into a limo! The convertible top rolling up and the back seat sliding back to give them room. Even a visor went up to block out the imp's cursing and music. Giving them complete privacy as Dark settled in to kiss him and hug him close.  To Be continued...