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"Malach returned, different. After his brother's betrayal, Malach was not the kind, happy, eccentric person he once was. He.. Was broken, full of rage and pain, and hate. He returned not to become king, he never really had an interest in leading. But, once he saw what Chalach was doing, he took his revenge.. So to speak. I can't say specifics. But, Malach's oldest children, Rasu'zara and Zezach, were his brother's children." Moiety cleared her throat, wiping away a tear.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"Can… We know about Chalach'kael?" The shamans who were busy with their herbs stopped to glance over, the hut became quiet, making Cyrus feel a rise of heat within himself at the embarrassment. The elves were a bit confused, not familiar with the name they whispered between each other, asking if any of them knew.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

There was an odd silence that filled the room, Moiety sighed, smiling as she continued. "Now, there were other races that allied with us at that time as well. The Azure in fact, sought refuge with us as well from humans. And before you ask, yes, the Azure were human and elf hybrids. But, that wasn't what made them special."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"The Naga, even with their extensive knowledge of medicine and healing arts, succumbed to a type of disease that made them unable to have offspring. In the texts of Syaket, he believed it was a disease crafted by humans. But, we will probably never know for sure."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Moiety looked fondly over to the statue of Syaket. "This… is one of the reasons that people such as the Naga, became our closest allies. They too, were seen as intimidating, scary, and deceptive. When, in truth, anyone could be those things. It mattered not the appearance you had, or where you came from."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Durlag exchanged glances with Shireen, in unison they shook their heads, saying "Nah."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"Oh but he did!" Ayden interjected. Rowan stared daggers at Harek, assuming Harek talked to Ayden about their night of passion, Harek chuckled mischievously as he ate the apple not caring to correct either of them.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Rowan picked up an apple and elegantly rolled it over his hands like a magic ball, bouncing it off his elbow towards Harek, who caught it. "It took a bit of convincing, but I am at your disposal." Rowan looked at Ayden and waved his hand slowly in front of himself, and with a flick of his wrist a golden yellow pear appeared in his hand, and he handed it to him.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Without breaking eye contact or blinking Harek responded, "3 years ago while we were marching through a shortcut in a cave, a head sized spider fell on you and you screamed so hard you shit your britches."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Turning the corner right outside the tavern he found Ayden posted casually up against a pillar. Ayden's hickory brown skin and short coily black hair glistened from the high sun, his amber gold eyes shifted to look at Harek with a wide smile pulling at his luscious lips that were adorned with his neatly kept mustache and goatee. Harek would be a liar if he said Ayden wasn't the most handsome man he knew, aside from himself of course.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Harek felt lonely in the now empty room. Walking to the window he looked through the drapes, he could see some of his men patrolling the cobblestone paths of Trivel. Harek sneered as he saw the slaves that still worked for their lazy masters who believed they were worthy of treating others like filth. It disgusted him, he hated nobles, hated the ideals his father and those in his bloodline before him fed into enslaving other people to have cheap labor.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Harek snorted. "None taken. I'm going to take care of this hard on and then meet with Ayden to discuss our plans. Now with you on our side, we can move around a bit quicker." As Rowan lifted himself from his lap Harek unlinked their fingers and wrapped his arms around him. "Unless you want to stay a bit longer and we can pleasure each other… Again."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"Alright. Good Rowan. I'll let you set the pace… You just need to tell me what you want." Harek slid his large hands up his thighs and squeezed his ass cheeks.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"Then what do you wish for me to call you? Girl? Pet? Slut?"

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"What are you embarrassed about? We had fun." Harek's voice was enchanting to Rowan, he could still hear the dirty things he spoke in his ear. The praises that drove him to the edge. It was no surprise Harek was such a talented lover with how much he sleeps around. Doesn't hurt that he's a rather attractive man with no preference for men or women.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"HA! Oh it gave you a lot more than that. Never had someone shapeshift in the middle of sex. If it wasn't for your awkward movements, I'd have not known it was your first time."

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Harek groaned and kissed his shoulder. "I recall… I also recall many other things we 'discussed'." Harek's hands began exploring his body, making Rowan squirm against him. Once he felt Harek's 3rd leg stiffen against his backside he transported himself across the small room and into the chair mid panic.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

"Good Morning…" Harek's deep raspy voice rumbled against Rowan's skin, causing hot thrills to tingle in his back as he let out a small embarrassed whine. "Morning. I should return to Eronshi-" "What for?" Harek quickly interrupted.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

Sunlight beamed in through the small gap between the dark drapes in the tavern room, waking up a sleeping Rowan. Clothes and tipped over bottles laid astray on the floor and upon the small table.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder

His rough fingers rubbed gently along the stitching Cyrus did, and despite feeling a sliver of happiness, his blue eyes filled with melancholy once more. He changed his pants, and pulled on a cloak and made his way to the mead hall with everyone else.

Nightshades and Sunflowers

Fantasy · King_Murder