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15.

Lael Mercia.

He did not need to be told, he felt it, felt the fluctuation in power and the overwhelming presssure of a new power emerging in his domain, Kolby had been the reason and whatever had possessed him to use such a high scale attack in a populated area meant he had no other choice, he knew Kolby, everything about him down to his molecular structure and there was nothing in the boy that was stupid, this was defense and fury.


He breathed in deep, standing in the middle of the small entertainment park, it was stuck between the East and South territories, a pain for both territory owners since it was hard to control any influx of people on either side and with the woods so close, bad things happened more often than not, Dunkan had seen to it that it was eradicated. "You can assess all the damage on another day my love, the boys are waiting for you, they're unsettled." Dunkan spoke up behind him, and Lael scoffed.


"My children are strong, they persevere and I know with you there, they will never feel like they alone." He replied, and it seemed to astonish the man behind him, who came forward and towered over him but was gentle and unwavering. "You will be their first thought, they will always love you but this isn't about your children, what's going on in that head of yours ray of the first dawn." Dunkan replied, caressing Lael's cheek lovingly and he leaned into him naturally.


"I thought by taking the most dangerous territory and making it my own, diminishing my reign over all the others would allow the mystics to thrive, without living on dependency, I am Chaos, Orris city as a whole is my domain, and yet I have allowed demons, dragons and I don't know what else to freely come in and do as they please, I've become ignorant of my function, I have allowed so many things to happen because I didn't care, I have felt my sister here or her ravens more than any other domain held by my siblings." Lael muttered, feeling sadness over everything that was happening.


"You thought it was best to make your presence known in a minimal way, it worked did it not." Dunkan argued but Lael wasn't convinced. "They are just boys, what if Kolby wasn't trained to handle them, what then, demons are inconsequential to the real threat he will have to face one day, this is my domain yet I feel out of control with the chaos that is spreading, yet it feeds me but you know I cannot allow innocent people to die, several humans here died because of this battle and I feel it could have been avoided." Lael sighed heavily.


Dunkan did not say anything, rather he tightened his hold over Lael and the two remained like that for a few minutes more. "Korval must either die or leave willingly, Kybern has been touched by madness, his death is all but certain after this, Orris city is my domain, it is time I act like it, I cannot dictate what the mystics of this city can and cannot do, but better people need to be put in places of power." Lael finally spoke again and a rumble of agreement came from Dunkan's chest.

"I will stand by your side the whole way." The Apex predator promised and Lael knew he meant those words with every fibre of his being, so he looked at Dunkan and leaned up, Dunkan also met him halfway and they kissed, it was blazing energy that came from the two, they did not stop their passionate kiss even when the sky rumbled, streetlamps burst one after the other due to the electrical surge and finally it rained.


"You have my heart." Dunkan whispered as they parted, the rain did not touch them but it swept away the blood around them, a green mist like energy rolled out from Lael's feet, it covered the entirety of the entertainment park and a little bit beyond, fixing the damage and also reversing time itself for those who were innocent and caught up in the fight that took place, you could hear the gasps all around them but Lael didn't care, nor did Dunkan, because they kissed again.


Suddenly they vanished and appeared in an unfamiliar part of the woods, they didn't stop their heated kiss, it only got more heated when suddenly Dunkan was above Lael and beneath Lael was a large grey quilt with green embellishments. Neither of them wanted to stop, Lael gripped Dunkan's hair, pulling tight when the man sucked on every part of his body, he tore off his clothes leaving him bare and burning with need.


"Allow me to worship." Dunkan grolwed in a deep octave that sent shivers into Lael, he nodded slowly whilst helping Dunkan throw off his clothes, there was a thrum of happiness and sheer anticipation when Dunkan's monstrous cock jutted out, it slapped gently on Lael's stomach making his burning need intensify. "Don't hold out." Lael commanded, his eyes glowing green and Dunkan's turned pitch black.


Nothing but a euphoric pleasure cascaded between the two, throwing their hazy minds riddled with lust over the edge, Dunkan kissed him, bit down on every possible part of Lael, marked him as his own, Lael did not object rather threw his head back, back arched and eyes rolled back when Dunkan engulfed his cock in his mouth, swallowing him whole down to his balls, it was no easy feat not to gag since Lael was generously endowed himself despite his small figure.


"Apex." Lael moaned and it earned an approving rumble from Dunkan, it must have riled him up even more to see his mistress undone and on the edge of orgasmic pleasure. He kept on sucking, pumping and jerking Lael's shaft, he did not stroke himself, rather waited patiently for his price, with one final pump. "Fuck!" Lael screamed then released his seed, Dunkan greedily took every last drop, swallowing until he began his assault on Lael yet again.


There was no time to relax or breathe, Dunkan only drew himself up to place a burning kiss on Lael's lips, their tounges did not fight for dominance rather Lael let Dunkan have him, he could taste himself in the Apex's mouth but did not care, they parted and Lael was on all fours, his hole dripping with a wetness only Dunkan could conjure. "You wet yourself for me my love, give yourself readily." Dunkan's voice was more animal than man as kneaded Lael's ass, letting his tounge dive into his purple hole.


The explosion of pleasure that came with Dunkan's ravages on his body was unexplainable, all Lael could do was moan, grunt and call out his name. "You know I love it when -you submit." The Apex rumbled spreading Lael's cheeks apart then slowly inserted himself, green celtic and runic symbols appeared on Lael's body, it wasn't just to alleviate the pain but it heightened the feeling of complete and ridiculous pleasure that he felt.


Dunkan was halfway in yet he was nearly full, frustrated by his slow approach Lael slammed himself back on the member and let out a pleasant hum, his ass arched high and his face buried in a pillow, he pulled back from Dunkan's cock and slammed himself again. "Mistress more!" Dunkan growled holding him by his hips and thrusting faster and harder, each by a rhythm that left both a mumbling mess.


Dunkan pulled back and thrust in again groaning and grunting, muttering nonsensical things, Lael knew he was becoming undone, and when they switched position with Dunkan laying on his back whilst Lael's back faced him in a reversed straddle, he still made the man come undone more so. "My favourite." He heard the man whisper just before he began riding him, a rush of energy filled Lael as he continued pleasuring himself and Dunkan as he rode him.


The giant of a man held him by his hips and joined in, thrusting upward, the heat built, his climax came and Lael felt Dunkan's fangs sink into his shoulder with his seed filling him up causing the green glowing symbols to brighten, there was no need to stroke himself for him to find release, ribbons of white hot seed shot out of Lael's cock on their own.

His orgasm caused his body to quiver, another orgasm dripping down Dunkan's large cock. It wasn't new for him to orgasm like that, only it came with Dunkan or Cagli at times but his body responding this way meant something more, for himself and the man he now lay next to. "We just had mind boggling sex in the woods." Dunkan teased. "I think that's what they are meant for." Lael retorted making them chuckle with Dunkan claiming his lips again.

"The boys can wait till later or even tomorrow, right now let me in and worship." Dunkan grunted and Lael nodded mind already lost in euphoria.

Sal Mercia.

He didn't want to be there, yet he knew he would feel guilty if he didn't do this, the last time he had been at this particular household, people had died, and a singular person wanted him more than ever, that was the toxicity of their previous relationship, Sydney thrived off the violence, death and gore they left in their wake, but Sal wasn't that person anymore, the reason why he became a therapist was because he knew the consequences of his actions on other people.

His dad had helped him realize that everyone has a struggle, they have mental scars caused by people who are either belligerently ignorant or knew what they were doing and did it anyway, sometimes scars gained from just witnessing someone else die a horrific death, everyone was flawed and his reign of terror with this particular man, left many dead, broken or teetering on the edge of both. So he sighed and pressed on the door bell.


A lady in a semi maid's uniform opened the door with a smile. "Good afternoon sir, how can I help you?" She asked, a smile still on her face, though it was obvious she wasn't human, rather a tree sprite or something in relation to it. "Is the master of the household home, I would like to see him." Sal replied with disinterest, he didn't want to be there longer than he had to. "Master Fesher is currently busy, shall I give him a message instead." She offered and immediately Sal knew something was wrong.


Knowing Sydney he would have already felt Sal by now and come himself. "Move aside." He ordered the lady whose features turned sour. "I'm sorry but I cannot." She responded her voice taking a more authoritative tone. "I will not ask again." Sal hissed, his eyes turned blood red and the lady though still standing in his way was shaken. "Please control yourself." She muttered. "I warned you." Sal whispered as in an instant a blood spike went through the woman's torso killing her by draining her magic.


Sal focused on his bond with his father and gathered protection wards that scorched his skin right then, when he walked in, the manor was in disarray, vampires were scattered all over the place groaning in pain. Sal knew he shouldn't call out, lest he would alert the enemy but it was too late. "Oh my, you are indeed beautiful." It was a woman, blood red hair, eyes sharper than a blade with the body of a warrior goddess, she wore an all black oufit and in one hand a show piece spear that Sal remembered from the time he and Sydney went to Morocco.


"Who are you?" Sal questioned yet he already knew the answer, she was probably one of Kybern's generals. "That does not matter sweet one, what matters is that my prey came to me, well one of the many to capture." She retorted with a fascinated glint in her eyes that told Sal that she was no ordinary mystic. "Before you capture me, may I know your name?" Sal asked hoping she would answer. "I go by many, Kybern calls me his Knight." Dammit she knew, higher echelon demons were stripped of power if another person knew their true name.


Sal was testing out a theory, and it was proven right, this woman was a demon but summoned through Kybern to this plane of existence. "Alright please tell me where the master of the household is." He asked again and the woman looked up, Sydney was pinned to the ceiling using daggers, obviously poisoned, his gut was opened bleeding him out and next to him but conscious and silent, his daughter Cassidy.

"You know I haven't met anyone who could do that to Sydney." He remarked and the demon laughed. "Oh he is strong, only I got him to be docile because of the poor little girl." She asserted and Sal nodded. "I see." He whispered vanishing from where he stood and appearing right where the demon was slashing at her neck, she was taken by surprise but managed to dodge only for Sal to conjure tendrils from nothing and attack her with them.


The demon dodged all of them with Sal landing an upper cut on the demon throwing her through a large window, she rolled away on the ground, but Sal didn't take his eyes off her, he willed his power in the form of tendrils to pluck the blades off Sydney and his daughter. "Oh no you don't." The demon hissed seeing what Sal was doing so she aimed a beam of blinding red energy at him, he did not move or blink just held out his hand the beam turned into blood at his feet shocking the woman who growled and lunged for him.


She came at him hard, he moved away from the spot he stood and in seconds she was there shattering the ground filled with blood. "You're strong." Sal muttered flipping away from her attacks and dodging every beam, and magical attack thrown his way. He suddenly fell into a blood pool at his feet shocking the woman who growled lunging for the spot but he had had already appeared behind her and used a blood blade that cut her legs clean off.


"Motherfu-!" She screamed but even before those words were released from her lips several blood shards that Sal had created when he was dodging her rained down on her and created an explosive boom in the end. "I will;" She coughed, her body as torn as it was, she was resilient to still be talking. "Not go down that easy." She coughed again, blood pooling around her but Sal swiped his hand creating a guillotine that sliced her head off.

"Knight!" A shrill scream came from above, on the first floor landing to be exact. "What did you do to her?!" The demon screamed aswell, lunging for Sal but never made contact, a blood web appeared in front of him and his attacker, it moved upward slicing the demon to pieces leaving her blood to pool on the floor. Sydney and his daughter were secure in his blood dimension, he could already feel his power healing the two as he walked away, he sliced open his palm and a purple liquid dripped out, he was using himself as the conduit to expel the poison.


Malcolm wasn't at home, Sal had checked the entirety of it, landing by the main door whilst shifting back after turning into a flurry of large bats. "Malcolm where are you?" He groaned taking out his phone, he needed to find someone who could track the boy with ease, their father, Sal knew he was probably in Dunkan's territory with Kolby so he knew to head there. He only hoped he wasn't too late and in getting to Sydney's son.


The Mercia Children.

"Is it me or its weirdly silent, like something in the air, stirring." Dan mumbled next to Danton, leaning in making Danton slide back into the couch more to give the fae more access. "I don't know, but something does feel off, my connection to dad is heightened." The angel replied and Dan hummed in response, something was definitely going on but what, not just his instincts were telling him but his power it felt alert, seeming to push itself to the surface.


"Dan!" Suddenly the yell caught Danton unaware and he materialized a sword that was ready to gut down whoever had called out his loves name. "Jumpy much." Kolby teased finally showing himself in the room. "Why are you projecting, you know you can just portal to us." Danton grumbled making his sword vanish. "That's why I'm projecting, my power is heightened but I can't create portals, every attempt is blocked." He informed them looking distressed and immediately Danton stood up along with Dan.


Held out his hand and tried to make a portal but it seemed the portal collapsed. "That has never happened before." He told his two other brothers, Dan didn't waste time spreading out his psychic link and opening it out to his siblings. "I can't find dad, or he's out of my range somehow." The fae informed the others, with Monica and Imani strutting into the lounge but their faces held concern. "I can't create a portal or teleport, imagine carrying all those shopping bags!" Imani screamed causing everyone to give a deadpan face.


"What, what are we missing despite the danger we're feeling." She posed the question and everyone sighed. "Sis hold the theatrics for now, Kolby are you safe and who is there with you?" Monica questioned and Kolby nodded. "Sal is here with me, he tracked down Malcolm, apparently there was a kidnap attempt but Sal saved him, he also got Sydney and Cassidy, they were attacked at their home by goons from Kybern, Cagli went to make sure the rest of his vampires are safe." Kolby explained and it seemed to relieve everyone that he was okay.



"Okay with Sal and Kolby safe where is Rod?" Monica asked again. "Im right here, I needed to tie up the plan and it seems Korval has taken action." Rod explained walking into the lounge and everyone even Kolby's astral form seemed to sigh in relief at his safety. "You mean Korval is responsible for shutting down any magical gateways." Dan exclaimed and Rod nodded.


"He's hunting and keeping Kybern from leaving the city, the plan was to pit them against each other, with Kybern convinced that we are only focused on Korval, when in reality we were meddling, Korval would attack Kybern and whoever won between the two, we would deal with them." Rod explained sitting comfortably on the large couch reserved for him, his smirk barely visible yet his eyes gleamed in satisfaction.


"I didn't know he could be this sinister." Imani whispered next to Dan who nodded quietly making Monica and Danton chuckle. "Then if this is all about the two fighting why am I sensing multiple individuals surrounding our home." Kolby pointed out and immediately Rod roared, it shook the entire building, amd the ones surrounding it, and when it was over there was still a ringing in the air, a low vibration they could all feel.


"What was that for Rod!" Danton yelled holding his head. "He just raised the wards on the Stag and surrounding buildings." Kolby explained like it was nothing. "How are you doing that?" Dan asked. "Heightened power, hello?" Kolby sassily retorted and everyone chuckled. "Lets spectate shall we?" Imani called out walking to the window, and in the darkness of the night, a dragon and a demon were about to clash like titans of old.



The Stag.

Saint Jay




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