Hi Everyone! I was a little excited to post this one just because I could, so I'd like to thank reviewers beforehand. A thank you to Pharaohs Girl18 who had already reviewed and just a small sidenote for you: only read the top half of this chapter.
That said, welcome to the chapter where the first images of Koobre's unintentional challenge finally turned into words. Maybe not as well done as I as hoping I could do, but I still enjoyed writing it. This chapter is also the first one to show Yami's cruelty by his own hands, you have been warned? (like, ages ago lol)
Please enjoy!
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Chapter 9
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Not sure what woke him at first, Atemu groaned softly as his pleasant dream was interrupted by images from the shadows. Macabre ones and he frowned in dismay as he pulled Yami a little closer to his own body while trying to fall back to sleep as that dream had been far more pleasant. He listened to his kitten whimper as he too was woken by the shadows and the tanned demon growled for the shadows to shut up or else, though the images remained as if they ignored him. Their dismay was even greater when the shadows slithered underneath the sheets as they danced and purred, their excitement tangible like children upon a Christmas morning while they imagined babies burned in a massive fire. Yami whimpered again, his soft mews breaking Atemu's heart as his lover wished to sleep some more even though the black tendrils were jumping up and down the mattress while coiling around their bodies.
"Até... what are they doing?", the pale man whispered, curling tighter into a ball as he pressed himself some more against Atemu. They laid spooned together and Atemu sighed while trying to bury his face against Yami's neck in an attempt to ignore the clearly very happy shadows.
"They're awake", he muttered with dismay, considering he had planned to sleep until at least noon. Especially because falling asleep with Yami hadn't happened until a few hours ago because of numerous pleasant reasons the shadows had completely agreed with.
"Why? Why the images?", Yami asked, frowning and yelping softly as the shadows curled around him in excitement, lifting the sheets from his warm body to allow for a cold draft inside his warm body. He shuddered and turned over to hide his face against Atemu's chest while the latter growled angrily.
"Probably to request a burning, before sunrise!", he snarled as the shadows tugged at his mind to please listen to them. They whispered and purred in excitement, before settling down again when Yami whimpered once more in his attempt to fall asleep. Atemu still growled, his rose-red eyes dark with a menacing glare as he mentally ordered for them to calm down.
"Please... let Até sleep some more", Yami whispered while stroking a shadow that dared to slither between the two sleeping males. His crimson eyes were hazy with sleep and the shadow purred while nuzzling him, before curling around his body lovingly. Other shadows joined and they pressed themselves up against the pale man to give him a nuzzle as well, before slithering off the bed with a happy purr. They rolled across the room as if they were still celebrating prior to hanging themselves from the ceiling like curtains once more. Their toned down images were still of burning babies, however, and it was somehow unsettling.
Atemu groaned again as he took a deep breath and pulled Yami a little closer to his frame, glad his lover had been able to calm his raging magic. "What the hell was that about?", he asked while he tried to ignore the image of an infant girl being skewered to death. Yami wasn't sure and reassuringly kissed the tanned chest softly, before he snuggled up to his lover some more. It had definitely been odd, but he was too sleepy and tired to really want to think about it much longer.
"They are probably excited about visiting the villages. Maybe they hope for a child-abuser they can torment?", Yami offered nevertheless as he wanted to answer his lover's question either way, though Atemu muttered underneath his breath which made the pale Neko smile lovingly.
"Before sunrise", were his complaining words and he stroked Yami's back soothingly as he tried to protect his lover from the macabre images. A beheading every now and then or the shadows wishing them goodnight in their own way was never a problem. His Neko loved the shadows as much as Atemu loved his kitten, but this went a little too far. The current images were even a little disturbing for the shadows normal routine, but even though he tried to tell them to stop, they didn't while curling up against the pale man as if he was the prettiest jewel in the world. Yet, that meant Atemu would keep his lover's mind safe from the offered visions, which was why he took it upon himself to be the only receiver of their 'happiness'. Even though he wasn't very pleased with them curling up against his kitten the way they currently did.
"As long as you protect him", Atemu warned possessively against the excessive touching and the shadows procured him different images, of Otogi screaming and wailing in pain. Smiling, Atemu fell asleep to the pleasant memory, knowing the shadows would keep themselves to their word to protect his kitten for as long as he lived. His smile vanished, however, when his magic continued to haunt him in his dreams. The babies they procured were always dead and never screaming or crying which was disturbing in and of itself. The children just lay there as flames licked at their limbs and he wished they would show him memories once more, as it was far more interesting to see Otogi screaming while he was tortured. His weak sibling had been scared to death as the shadows had raged across his form. Atemu knew he only had the memory of his brother's mutilations because of the shadows, considering he had been out of his own mind while trying to protect Yami against the demonic idiot. Not that he minded, as the memories were pleasant, especially the moment when he had at last been subdued enough by his family to see the outcome of his shadow-controlled mind.
Long, thin wounds were currently running across his brother's frame. His clothes had been tattered as if he had been clawed to near death. Which he had been, at least, according to Kisara. Atemu could care less as he was furious for not completing his task of protecting his kitten more against the maniac. Yami had been in search of him, his healing body and mind still captured by the Blue Liquid. Otogi had tried to take advantage of that, though he had never been able to drink from the kitten Atemu had tried to safe from the outside world.
Sighing softly as he woke again with dread in his stomach, the tanned demon nuzzled Yami's sleeping form affectionately. He stroked the slender back as Yami curled onto his stomach and Atemu smiled fondly as he sat up and adored the sight. He just stroked his lover, like he would do his cats to ease his mind off the failure-like feelings. Yami had never said the tanned demon had failed him even though the kitten had just been an interesting project at the time, but when the tanned man thought back on it, it felt like he had either way. He had protected all of his cats from his family, yet had made the dumb decision to hand Yami over to the healers, because the Neko had been human and he wouldn't know how to heal them. Maim them and torture them, that he could do, but healing a humanoid body was beyond him.
Aside from that, most creatures were afraid of the Shadow Prince and his dark magic, why would Yami have been any different? His surprise had been great when the Neko had been calling for his help when the healers had tried to offer him to Akunamkanon. Never before had Atemu's 'teachings' been so overwhelming, though he had hidden the Neko with his magic where nobody could reach him. That too had gone wrong when the more 'awake'-part of Yami's mind had urged the Neko to go and look for him when it had realised it had been left alone. Atemu had never thought of it being possible, but his kitten had felt safe when he was near like nobody else had ever done.
Look at Mana for example. She turned in a shuddering and sobbing little pile of nothing whenever he was near. Not that it bothered Atemu, considering he didn't need his wives to do anything for him at all, but that was far more reason to treasure his lover. Yami never looked at him with fear in his eyes, would only speak to him because he believed only Atemu would listen and the Neko was the first to actually love him. From the first day Atemu had kept Yami in his room had the Neko curled up at his side, purring softly while the sickening drug had raged through his mind. It had opened up a new world for the tanned demon, as he was suddenly being welcomed back to his chambers by a more human being than his cats whenever he returned from showing his father he was ruthless.
Growling when the shadows tried to sway his mind to an image they showed him, he sighed almost saddened when Yami took a deep breath and stretched his limbs. Nails scratched at the pillows as the pale man yawned, before he tried to bury his face in the comforts of their bed again. Shifting ever so slightly, so Atemu could still stroke his back in a mind-easing gesture, Yami settled his half-lidded crimson eyes upon the tanned man. The shadows danced and nuzzled him, before they curled around Atemu to help him find peace. Those currently involved were the main strands of his lover's magic as the others were mere branches of what could have been an enormous creature. Yet, they were downgraded to wisps and tendrils, though they were greater than anyone probably imagined and Yami smiled as he could feel them trying to be of comfort.
"What's on your mind?", he asked softly, reaching his hand out to Atemu's face while he pressed himself against his lover's seated form. The tanned demon sighed as he leaned against the headboard some more and chuckled when Yami decided to use his stomach as a pillow and lie between tanned legs. Atemu stroked the soft tri-coloured hair and caressed the sensitive ears while he continued to stare straight ahead with his mind overflowing in thoughts.
"The shadows are disturbing, which is nothing new, though they are very persistent", Atemu muttered, his deep voice hinting at his anger. The shadows continued to ignore him, while merely dancing around the bed and curling across the sheets while they purred with happiness. Yami frowned slightly as he didn't see any images and sighed softly when he realised his lover was blocking them from him.
"No need to obscure the images, Até. Even if they are persistent and disturbing, you know I am not afraid. I will carry the burden with you", Yami murmured, his tongue softly licking Atemu's stomach. The tanned man chuckled at the feeling, before he tilted his head. He had tried to keep the images from his lover, to at least give one person a decent morning of sleep. Yami had asked to carry his burden from the moment he was a little more sane, though it had taken weeks before Atemu had allowed for the shadows to 'communicate' with his lover. Merely the bidding of goodnight was an unpleasant sight for a lot of people but even that, Yami had accepted. He had been especially persistent he could handle it after stating he had seen worse, though he hadn't clarified that expression for a long time. His nightmares had told Atemu enough, however, and he frowned as he was reminded of Yami finally sleeping through the night peacefully, before a Lord had taken it upon himself to bombard the castle with an army. Atemu had been ruthless while his kitten had looked on with his ears perked in fearful interest. After that, Yami had seen more torturous moments than was probably good for him, but Atemu felt he couldn't let go after the first time. That he needed his kitten to be there with him, because his world always agreed with what he did. He punished those who had asked for it and Yami had, probably, subconsciously given his consent for all that transpired.
Another lick diverted Atemu's thoughts from his mind towards the kitten still lying with him and the tanned man smiled. His hands were still caressing either soft hair, ears or an arched back with the black tail flicking back and forth in contentment. "What else is on your mind, Até? I did clearly hear you mutter 'Otogi' a few moments ago and right now you are glaring a hole through the wall. I know the shadows are still sending you messages with the amount of babies changing over time, but that can't make you this angry", Yami whispered and Atemu sighed for the umpteenth time that morning. This just wasn't his day, was it? He shouldn't make his kitten worried for his well-being.
"Just thinking on time gone by. I tried to dispel the images of the shadows by thinking on the memories of maiming Otogi. The bastard deserved more than I did to him and to this day, I still hope to get my second chance. Then my mind wandered to you being with me and accepting me the way I am, which I am still eternally grateful for", the tanned demon answered as he glanced down and Yami smiled as he shifted to a more upright position and pecked his lover on the lips with loving affection.
"You did the same for me. Took care of me when I was out of my mind and you treated me as a living being afterwards. How could I not return the gift you gave me?", Yami asked, straddling his lover's hips as he leaned in for another kiss. Atemu hummed softly, steadying his kitten with a slight rumble as the pale man leaned his groin deliciously close to his own.
"Yes, though I do sincerely believe that me taking you to see the torture made you into the scheming person you are today", was the tanned demons answer as he purred and smirked, because he wouldn't want to have it any other way. Yami chuckled at the accusation while softly leaning his forehead against Atemu's.
"Not a hair on my head would want to change that, Até", the Neko whispered, shifting his hips slightly which earned him a loving groan. "Then again, I can't wait to see who will dare to defy you in order for them to be cut down. To see your eyes gleam as you order the shadows to burn the body while you watch. Or to see the way you lick your fingers clean from their blood while the shadows offer you the soul to eat. I can't wait to see you in cruel glory as you strike fear in people's hearts", Yami continued softly, his teeth softly nibbling on Atemu's ear while his tongue slithering along the edges.
Atemu moaned softly and squeezed the cheeks of Yami's backside with pleasure, very well realising what his lover tried to do. His kitten tried to take his mind off the images and his memories, because they lived in the here and now. Where Yami was still with him and they were happily in love with each other. They were as separated from Atemu's family as much as possible, though if the demon could have it his way, he'd take Yami to a farm house and live there with his beloved instead. Then again, he could possibly not go without his dungeons and disappearing people caused for alarm in the smaller villages.
"Até, I'm here", Yami whispered in the tanned ear and Atemu chuckled softly and steadied his lover some more while he stroked the arching back as well as the slender black tail. They kissed softly and the demon smiled in the kiss with pale hands kneading his shoulders while Yami moaned and shifted his hips again.
"I was just appreciating the fact you weren't satisfied just yet, my love", the tanned man teased, nibbling on Yami's shoulder while a free hand moved down to his nipple and stroked it affectionately. Yami purred, still nibbling and licking Atemu's ear while he shifted his hips to feel the tanned flesh between his thighs grow with want.
"Never really", was his answer, kissing Atemu lovingly while his hand moved down towards the tanned penis and stroked it softly. Waking up this morning to hear his lover mutter about dark things was arousing enough, even more so when he thought about the upcoming bloodshed. True, he had asked if Atemu would not scare another life of the nine he originally had, but he loved it to see his demon rise victorious. He loved it to see him strike down his enemies, because it made him feel safe. Atemu would never hurt him after all and Yami purred as he felt tanned hands upon his own flesh. The lube, which the shadows had so delicately thrown onto the bed, was already warm and Atemu smirked when his kitten moaned as he mimicked the stroking as well as the soft squeezing.
The coil was tightening dangerously, especially this early in the morning when both bodies were extremely sensitive to the first touches of the day. Yami moaned again softly, leaning against Atemu who made him spread his legs a little more. The Neko continued to kiss and suck upon his lover's neck while a finger entered him. He was still loose, yet Atemu was always careful and Yami purred at the thought. He warmed some offered lube between his own hands and kissed Atemu on the lips while he brought his hands down to prepare his lover.
"Want to lie down?", Atemu asked in the sensitive ear as he pushed three fingers into his lover to feel the muscles clamping down around them in eager pleasure. Yami shook his head slightly, murmuring sweet nothings under his breath and the tanned man chuckled softly as he understood. He moaned in pleasure the moment his lover lowered himself upon his flesh while the Neko gasped for breath. He steadied his kitten prior to moving his hips experimentally and the tanned man smiled when Yami moaned with want. The gentle rhythm had the Neko moaning and mewling as he rode his lover while Atemu thrust up into him for the umpteenth time in many hours. Nails dug into tanned skin as Yami cried out in pleasure while he tried to get the tanned penis deeper into him as it continued to hit his prostate.
Atemu moaned while the coil tightened as he watched his flesh disappear into his kitten and it felt glorious. To feel the heat and tense muscles of his lover's entrance was a blessing and the demon rumbled possessively. Yami was his, all his and loved him for who he was. Atemu knew he would never relinquish that and if one wanted Yami, they'd had to pry the Neko from his cold dead fingers. Rumbling again, he gasped when nails dug a little more into him with Yami's muscles tensing as he was pushed closer to the edge. The pale kitten was trembling as he rode Atemu, his cheeks a fiery red with pleasure, before he cried out with his orgasm. Mewling as Atemu's hips locked against his own, the hot seed was a welcoming feeling while he leaned against his lover and tried to catch his breath. Cooing as he enjoyed himself, Yami wouldn't let Atemu pull his flesh from within him immediately. The tanned chest was heaving for breath and the Neko purred as he listened to the hammering heart of his lover close to his ears.
"You are beautiful when you blush like that", Atemu whispered in the sensitive ear, idly stroking Yami's back which had his lover purr some more. Submissively, Yami nuzzled the tanned man below his ear prior to whining slightly when Atemu lifted him from the limp penis. "Protest all you want, Kitten, but we do need a bath", the tanned man chuckled, calming down from his high as he continued to hold his lover who had reassured his mind completely. Yes, the shadows were back with their images, though Atemu couldn't be bothered as he felt loved. Burning babies or not, Yami was here with him and that was more important than the shadows demanding him to do some torturing.
"Later", he promised them, however, before moving off the bed with Yami clinging to him. The Neko purred, his tail curling as the shadows had already drawn a bath and he moaned softly when his body entered the hot water. The Neko would enjoy this and then Atemu would take him to newly claimed land to torture, maim and kill. They would be away from their home, but he would be safe nonetheless.
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Schooling his features in a blank look, Yami couldn't help but have his eyes gleam in amusement as he watched Mana fiddle with her new clothes. She had done her hair up slightly in a small ponytail behind her head, though her hair was still bouncing as the young girl tried to get the mud-stain from her trousers. It was especially funny as he could see Atemu being ticked off concerning her behaviour and was trying to swallow his growl as he explained to his wives what would be expected of them for the upcoming week or so. Not only that, but the shadows had persisted with their images, currently burning Mana together with the baby corpses as if they too were unhappy with the fact she was not paying attention.
"Mana!", Atemu snapped as he lost his temper and Yami curled his tail as the unexpected effect was to have the young girl jump behind Shizuka and only peek at her new master from behind the slightly older woman. Atemu's rose-red eyes narrowed and the Neko watched Mana swallow, before she showed herself again while trembling from head till toe.
"Y- Yes, my Lord?", she whispered to which Anzu rolled her eyes. How could one girl be so dense? First she ruins her clothes, then she started to fiddle with them and therefore made everything far worse than it already was. The only other thing that would have been a complete disaster was not showing up for the meeting at all.
Atemu took a deep breath as he tried to calm himself while the shadows were slowly driving him mad. "I could care less about the mud upon your clothes, but stop this nonsense and pay attention!", he growled, hissing softly because his magic was so kind to torment his mind with Mana being beheaded while surrounded by dancing, beheaded baby corpses. This was really not the time, why could they not shut up? Rose-red eyes fixated upon the trembling young girl as she lowered her gaze towards the floor of the throne room.
"I- I'm sorry", she whispered, though black cat-ears caught the sound either way. Yami sighed mentally, because he'd really like to go, though Atemu pointed at the map hanging against the wall for the occasion to make sure his wives understood everything.
"As I was saying", he started, turning his attention back upon the small piece of land the shadows had outlined, "Yami and I will leave the premises for an inspection of my newly acquired land. I do not know how long I will be away, but a week is the minimum. There are plenty of people left who had followed Tamil into battle and got away with it, hence I'll be conducting a hunt. Mai, I wish I could take you with me, but alas, you will be needed here", Atemu said to the blonde woman who merely inclined her head. Her purple eyes glanced at Anzu to her left, as they had been lined up from first wife to last, and she smiled when she watched the oldest brunette fume slightly. Was she still believing their Lord would take any of his wives with him? He had never and would probably continue the tradition of taking Yami for the rest of his life.
"Mana", he called out again, a little gentler this time, though her dark-blue eyes gleamed with fear nonetheless. Atemu refrained from rolling his eyes or biting another comment at her, because he didn't think he'd let her live with the combination of shadows and her tears giving him a migraine. "Considering you have only been here for perhaps seventy-two hours, there are some ground rules you will have to be taught. First of all, shadows will be left behind to make sure you are safe. Next to the shadows, Ishizu is in charge of the house and you are expected to listen to her. Trust me, I will find out if you did not", he said threateningly, though the young girl nodded.
"Y- Yes my Lord", she answered as quickly as possible as she understood the silent order her master had given her. Don't do something stupid or I will still skewer you. Atemu nodded as he realised the message was clear and he sighed softly because he knew she was a lovely young teenager and would probably bloom into a beautiful woman, but he could care less at the moment. Currently, she had to obey and would do so even if he had to kill her so she wouldn't be a problem.
"Ishizu, that means that you are to teach Mana the house rules and when I get back, I want her to recite them in her sleep. While I am away, the days progress as they normally do", Atemu continued and Yami could feel the corners of his lips twitch as his lover sounded like a stern father telling his teenagers not to invite unwanted guests or throw a party. At the thought, the shadows danced around him, purring softly as the stroked against his legs like cats would do and Yami gave an unheard purr in return. He then focused his eyes back upon the women lined up before their 'husband' and Yami's fingers twitched to touch the warm name tag lying against his skin. If Atemu was anyone's husband, he was his and the shadows danced along as the thought went through the Neko's head.
Mana was once again tense and Yami knew she would do more than her best to know the house rules by heart. There weren't many to begin with, which left him with the realisation he would give her a duty upon his return. For now, Ishizu should be able to keep her busy and the Neko glanced at Malik, reminding himself to make sure the other male would help his sister. Thus, when Atemu finished talking and was about to send the horde away, Yami rang his silver bell to gain attention.
Anzu hated the sound, a feeling that had grown over the years. She would have much more preferred it if Yami had never been given the horrid bell. Ringing it as if they were his servants, how dare he? He was less than them, he was less than any of them, even less than Malik who was no longer a man. Yet, he dared to call upon them with a bell and she had to swallow the angry bile as she glanced at Malik who was beckoned. Why was he called forward? What was so important to him? She should be the one with an audience with her husband. If only to prove she had already improved her way of life.
"Yes, Malik. A word", Atemu ordered, leaving no room for arguments as he called the tanned teen forward. Mana glanced at him, before she left the room with the other women as ordered. Not that she had a choice when Anzu grasped her arm firmly and squeezed.
"Come, Mana", were her kind words, though her grasp was any less than that. As soon as she was released, the young girl moved to Ishizu's side and glanced up at the older woman with her silent question. Would Malik be all right?
Ishizu smiled merely smiled warmly in answer. "All will be well, my dear. Our Lord has to speak with my brother concerning the Dragons", Ishizu clarified without having to hear Mana's question and the young brunette believed that to be because she had been around Yami for so long. Or she had turned into a mind-reader, which could still be a very plausible explanation for everything. True, Mana felt safe when she was around Ishizu, though that didn't mean there couldn't still be surprises. Like Anzu being a secret Amazon as well, because her grip had hurt and Mana pouted as she followed Ishizu and the other women to the gardens. "We will see our Lord off first, then there is much to teach you. Do you remember what I have tried to teach you the day before yesterday?", the black-haired woman asked gently and Mana froze.
"No", she whispered and her mind still swarmed uncomfortably with mutilated bodies. She hadn't slept much, if any at all, which was obviously no excuse for not remembering any of the house rules. What if she would let her master down though? What if she would not be able to recite the rules in her sleep? Would he kill her? Murder her and skewer her in public to make an example? The message would be clear though... Dumb girls don't live long and Mana nibbled her lip in fear while she trembled even though the midday sun was warm. Malik joined them shortly, however, and he smiled at the young brunette as he came over to stand next to her. Leaning towards her ear, he didn't see Mana blush as his warm breath ghosted across her skin.
"When our Lord wished to speak with me, I was able to ask him our request. He has consented in me teaching you how to fly a Dragon, though he does want to see result from Ishizu's teachings when he returns", the tanned male said, smiling broadly and Mana returned the excited smile.
"Really?", she asked with her hopes immediately lifting. Her Lord had threatened her, but was he not so bad after all? Was she just imagining things again? He allowed for her to see more of her new home, to let her explore and be herself. Truthfully, that meant a lot and Mana smiled as she could finally feel the warm sun upon her skin. She straightened as everyone else did while Osiris curled his long tail as he waited for his master. She watched how Yami walked a little behind the tanned demon with the shadows trailing after them and suddenly he was a Prince. One who was off to conquer his newly acquired land with his most trusted servant and Mana smiled more broadly as crimson eyes caught her stare while she mentally wished them luck.
Sitting down in Osiris' large claws, Yami glanced back at the women once more, before he focused upon the take off. Both the Dragon as well as the shadows would make sure he wouldn't fall, but the feeling of flight was exhilarating nonetheless. He wanted to enjoy that and gently, he squeezed Atemu's hand in excitement. The tanned man purred in return while they could feel Osiris move and he beat his wings to rise into the air.
"Privacy at last", Atemu whispered as the wind soared passed their face and he watched Yami roll his eyes moments before he captured the pale lips in a fond kiss. The pale Neko purred in response and his tail flicked in delight as his stomach gained butterflies while Osiris sped through the sky. The tanned man chuckled as he pulled his kitten closer to nuzzle him slightly while Osiris and the shadows protected them. Yami happily leaned against the other man and purred as he gave a submissive lick while the images changed from burning children to babies falling from the sky. The pale Neko shook his head as he tried to get his lover's mind away from the image and he kissed him again languidly, vowing to himself he would do so the entire trip towards the new land his lover would conquer.
Not that much was lef to be conquered, considering his world would quickly sell the land he currently owned, but that was a mere detail the pale Neko happily overlooked. They didn't want this land after all, yet even though it was currently scarred because trespassers had run through, it still had retained some of its beauty. It looked raw and undeterred by the fact a battalion of demons had swept between the trees to leave only the scars afterwards to show the true wounds. Yet, Yami admired them and he smiled as he gazed at the beautiful rivers gleaming in the sunlight. The first place they would visit was actually a very large village with the many homes broken and ruined, though some had already been rebuild. There was a large unlit bonfire in the middle and a few houses surrounded it, while others stood further away.
Farms were build on the eastern side of the village and Yami chuckled softly when the livestock panicked as Osiris started a landing. The Dragon curled his firm body while the wings extended as they caught the air, before claws reached out towards the ground. People screamed as they ran away from the red creature and frowning in dismay, Yami flattened his ears against his head at their ignorance. Atemu gently squeezed his shoulder to reassure him, before Osiris touched down and lowered his claws so the two men could leave his safe embrace. Humans and demons were mixed amongst each other as they stared at Atemu whose rose-red eyes were gleaming back dangerously.
"This is the welcome a Prince deserves from you? This is what I conquered?", he asked with a snort of disgust. His eyes roamed however and got sight of the expensive wooden beams at some of the houses. Yami stared at the buildings rounding the bonfire, which were a tavern, butcher and baker respectively. The tavern seemed busy and was one of the only buildings still properly standing because it was almost undamaged, which was odd... Especially since Tamil had forcefully taken the things he had wanted. Flicking his tail again and flattening his ears some more, Yami knew to be on edge and he knew his lover had just started a game.
"M- My Lord! We did not expect you, our sincere apologies!", one demon called from behind a few gathered spectators prior to appearing with a certain flair. Blond hair was slicked back and his brown eyes were demeaning, even though he was looking at Atemu. Yami growled softly, how dare this piece of filth insult the man he loved? Even the shadows reacted to his mood as they curled around his legs in an attempt to comfort him. Atemu merely chuckled in response.
"Perhaps... I will forgive you for you insolence. Let it be clear, however, that Lord Tamil lost the challenge he dared to request from me. Your land as well as all that he owned, is mine and I have to come to inspect my new possession", Atemu said, his voice loud and clear with a smirk curling his lips. The blond demon bowed his head.
"My name is Hawkins, my Lord. Welcome to the village I try to protect from invaders. Lord Tamil has passed through, but left just as quickly", Hawkins said, though Atemu rose his eyebrow.
"Tamil is no longer a Lord, he is currently a mass of molten gold. Now, unless you wish to join him, it would be very much appreciated if you would keep quiet. As I said, I will inspect my new possession and that will be without commentary", the tanned demon hissed, his rose-red eyes gleaming in anger which had Hawkins bow his head even lower. Snorting with satisfaction, Atemu turned to Yami and sighed. "Come, Kitten. There is much to do", he said, to which his Neko nodded and followed him through the streets. The pavement was all right as well as very solid and Yami tilted his head slightly. The houses seemed to be in a nearly perfect state and now that he could look at them up close, he noticed they had not been damaged by any amount of army at all. Them repairing the buildings was just a hoax and Yami growled under his breath softly. Flicking his tail, the pale Neko's growl turned into an inaudible rumble as Atemu glanced at him which meant the tanned man had heard him and agreed.
"Now you may speak", Atemu said to the demon following them while he went further down towards the farms and the livestock to inspect them. Raising his eyebrows when he noticed they were all in a good condition, the tanned demon turned to his stalker. Lord Hawkins bowed his head slightly as he addressed Atemu.
"Yes, my Lord. Well, as you can see, we are repairing the houses that have been vandalised by the passing of Lord Tamil. He did not do much damage, which we were very lucky with and very grateful for as well", Hawkins said, though he stopped talking when Atemu snorted.
"I do advise you not to lie to me", the tanned man warned while turning his dark eyes towards the blond demon. He knew after all what it looked like when the ingrate would have gone through a village. He had seen the damages done and he had seen the despair. This village did not carry either and Atemu narrowed his eyes when there was a thick swallow from the insect before him, though the other remained silent and the tanned demon glanced back at the livestock. "Tamil might have passed through here while he tried to war with me over my way of ruling, but it was not to fill up on his supplies. Your livestock is in perfect health, your buildings are not truly being repaired, that is just a hoax. You are trying to pretend to have been harmed in order to plead for my mercy", Atemu ground out, smirking cruelly as he could see he was spot on.
"Do you know my kind of mercy, Hawkins?", he asked next, tilting his head slightly as the shadows slithered across the earthen floor. The blond demon tried to stand his ground, though it pleased Yami greatly to see him quiver in fear. When the silent treatment remained, Atemu chuckled as he was more than happy to provide the answer himself. "I will kill you all after a satisfying amount of torturing everyone to a bloody, crying and wailing piece of filth. Though my shadows request a proper burning and I might indulge them", Atemu continued, almost purring with excitement as his magic continued to show him the imagines of baby corpses tortured in every possible way. Though burning the bodies was still most preferable above all else and the tanned demon's smirk grew when Hawkins shuddered again.
"M- My Lord, please", the blond demon pleaded and Atemu chuckled cruelly.
"Warm the fire, Lord Hawkins. There will be a feast tonight. After I claim one of these measly homes as my own, court will begin. Every villager will be tried and prosecuted as I see fit, though you... You will burn as a follower of Tamil. I will squash you like the insect you are for daring to fight me and my reign", Atemu spat, chuckling darkly afterwards as the shadows curled in excitement. "Of course, that will be after I read your mind and gave it a little tug to show your measly brains what I can do to you".
"I did nothing of the sorts! My Lord, please!", was the wail, but Atemu continued to smirk while he enjoyed this game. He enjoyed to see them quiver because they knew of what he could do. They knew the shadows would obey him and the tanned demon chuckled as soon as Hawkins knees hit the ground.
"Following Tamil meant you agreed with him raping, using, abusing and murdering hundreds of men and women. You agreed with the death of many children and for that, I will punish you severely. Take him away", the tanned man ordered off-handedly to the shadows, who bound and engulfed a screaming Lord which had Atemu sigh softly as he could feel the sparks of magic from the other demon. They weren't enough, they were never enough because his shadows were forever growing and able to conquer all. Not even the talisman he created would be able to hold them again in the near future, though that didn't matter as currently, humans and demons alike were staring at him in fear and Atemu straightened as he watched them. "You will be unable to leave the village as I claim a house for my own. The shadows will see to that and trust me, do not touch them as they are very hungry", the tanned demon warned with an eerie chuckle, before he turned to Yami and beckoned his lover with a small smile as his kitten's dark crimson eyes were glancing back at him. Walking passed the houses while the public continued to stare, the pale Neko stopped at a particular building and gazed at it in question. Atemu glanced back at him and then at the house, before tilting his head slightly as the shadows curled around it.
"You like this one?", he asked softly, glancing at Yami who gave a small smile and nod as he opened the small fence and walked into the front garden. Late flowers were still blooming in their beddings and a small pond with waterfall greeted them as they walked across stepping stones towards the front door. The shadows unlocked it and Yami walked inside witout waiting for permission. Atemu gave a small fond smile, before he turned and snapped his fingers at the first person he spotted.
"Who does this house belong to?", he asked briskly which had the female human dropping to her knees at his question.
"N- Nobody, my L- Lord. T- The person is dead", she stuttered and Atemu smirked.
"Good. Now, away from here until I will summon you all near the bonfire. Be there", he warned, before turning on his heel to walk inside the house. The door closed behind him with a soft click and Atemu's features softened as he gazed around. It was a small home, yet tidy and neat, which meant the other person wasn't dead for that long yet or someone had kept it clean. Not that it matter while Atemu appreciated the soft white wallpaper and paint as well as the dark oaken beams in the ceiling with the equally coloured wooden floor. The interior was graceful, with a beautiful chandelier above the dining table as well as elegance in each piece of furniture. Someone had lived in wealth and had wanted to show it to as many people as possible while still maintaining a light air of gratitude. Smiling as he followed Yami into the bedroom, he wondered if he could let the shadows move this entire house towards a far off island he owned so he could enjoy calm and peaceful days with his lover whenever he so wished.
The bedroom was just as elegant as the rest of the house with the en-suite bathroom showing off beautiful marble and a bath tub on feet. The colours here were a light grey with light brown while green plants adorned the master bedroom. The large canopy bed was beautiful, with midnight blue sheets and a mountain of white pillows. The curtains were see-through, like the ones framing the French doors leading towards a balcony overlooking the garden in the back. Yami had already taken off his shoes and socks near the door as he allowed for his pale hand to glide along the light charcoal grey sofa, before he touched upon one of the canopy-pillars. Softly, Atemu embraced his lover from behind and kissed his cheek.
"Your glowing, my love", he whispered and Yami chuckled softly as he turned in the embrace and nuzzled his lover submissively.
"It's just a beautiful home, Até. Peaceful, calm, safe and kept tidy with love. Can we have it?", the Neko asked, his crimson eyes pleading as he continued to nuzzle his lover. Atemu hummed softly before he purred in consent.
"Well, you're lucky the owner has died and left this home for you to find. Though I would not have denied you anything if the owner had been alive. Now, I suggest you take a catnap, Kitten, while I will steer a 'meeting' into a nice beautiful blood fest which you can attend later", Atemu answered and Yami chuckled as he tightened his embrace around the tanned demon. Would that be all right, would he be safe? Especially without his world watching over him?
"Até...", he whispered softly, though the shadows curled around him and showed him images of babies drowning in their cribs. Their way of wishing him sweet dreams and Atemu purred while he placed a soft affectionate kiss against Yami's brow.
"I will leave most of the shadows with you, my dear. When the blood fest starts, I will wake you, though until that time, you must sleep. Or entertain the shadows for me?", the tanned demon pleaded softly and his lover chuckled with another submissive nuzzle. His world only wanted the best for him and the Neko knew that, which made every gesture more loving than they already were. He nodded his consent to watch over the shadows, because Atemu did so much for him and loved him. Besides, playing with the shadows could turn out in a lovely hunting game and they hadn't had the pleasure in doing that for a long time.
"Good luck with the meeting, Até. Terrorise them, make them fear you as you threaten to spill their blood upon the very ground they stand. I love you, my world", Yami whispered, before kissing Atemu languidly and the tanned demon purred as he pulled his kitten closer to his form.
"I shall make you proud, my beloved. I will wake you when the real fun begins, as the night is most beautiful to see a waking flame burn brighter with the offered flesh of my enemies", Atemu muttered and Yami couldn't agree more. They kissed again and regretfully, the pale Neko allowed for his lover to leave with only a small portion of his shadows following him. They would assist him in his judging while the others were with Yami and they quickly draped themselves across he whole room. Yami chuckled as he shed himself of his vest and shook himself before climbing on top of the bed.
The sun shone through the large windows, warming the room to lovely temperatures while Yami made a nest for himself and had the shadows curl around him as he did so in order to feel safe. Gathering the sheets so they could be used as soft pillows, he kneaded the fabric as he purred in content. Flicking his tail, Yami turned and turned until he laid in a comfortable position upon his stomach so he could lazily glance through the room. Sighing softly because he missed Atemu, the shadows tried to alleviate his sad thoughts while he kneaded the sheets some more. Doing so, made Yami purr as he felt his eyes falling close while the sun warmed him as he snoozed and dreamed of green grass and nobody to disturb him or his lover. He mewed softly in content as he curled up against his imagined lover, though the sound was returned as two shadow-like kittens playfully jumped through the tall grass. The Neko purred as he curled up some more in his sleep and felt warmth brewing within him as Atemu stroked the kittens while they played with his hand. The second kitten, it's black tail standing up like an exclamation mark, mewed as Yami rubbed his head with him to create a loving purr which vibrated through the pale Neko's throat.
Yet, he had to hunt. If he did not, his lover would not be able to protect them and Yami lazily blinked his eyes open as the thought came to him. Still feeling warm and cosy, the Neko continued to snooze as he wondered what he could hunt best. True, a soul, but which kind? Would someone offer, because him and the shadows needed protection. They needed Atemu to be there for him and create a safe haven. Yami purred with a dark smirk as he wished he could tear the soul from someone without that person offering. He had to hunt, he had to prove he was worth his world's affection. The shadows curled at his thoughts happily, until they sprung up in alarm. Yami's ears perked up, his tail thick in alert, before he smirked when his ears heard it. Someone had dared to come close to the house. A toy he and the shadows could play with, perhaps? Yami purred in excitement at the thought, his sudden lazy mood forgotten as he crawled off the bed and down the stairs. The shadows slithered after him in pleasure, showing a decapitated girl within a green garden while they practically dragged Yami towards the back door of the house. From there, crimson eyes could see her and the Neko smirked. A perfect toy. Just perfect.
As to why the shadows had let her through, Yami could only guess they had been eager to play with his lover's food until the time he would come home. It happened sometimes, especially when they were bored because their wishes had not yet been fulfilled to their pleasing. Not that it mattered while the blonde girl walked through the grass, which was taller here and there around bushes and her glasses gleamed slightly as she came to a halt to lift her head to stare at the house. Her green eyes were calculating, as if she wondered what to do and Yami narrowed his own crimson eyes, before he opened the door and caught her attention while the shadows drummed against the ground impatiently. Yami merely growled softly in warning because he would protect this house and because he was bored. His black tail flicked back and forth, though the demonic girl didn't seem to be impressed. Her cocky expression merely intensified, which made Yami think of a teenage Vivian-clone and the thought alone sickened him.
"What do you want, you cat?", she sneered and Yami flattened his ears against his head at the unpleasant sound of her voice. Then, she snorted. "Never mind. I am here to speak with your master about my father. I demand he will be released at once". The pale Neko merely growled in answering anger while he could feel the emotion bubble beneath his skin. Demand? This girl had nothing to demand except a quick and painful death once the shadows were through with her. His body twitched slightly as he felt his excitement rise when he took another step closer. She still glared at him, which made her the perfect prey. "Get your fleas away from me, vermin. Worthless freak!", she called out and a stone easily levitated off the floor as she flung her hand at Yami, who tilted his head as the shadows caught the weapon of her choice. As she gasped, he smirked and growled in excitement before jumping at her which made her shriek and step back. "Stay away from me! You should be burned alive for even daring to live!" Yami merely chuckled and crouched down slightly while he let his fingers and claws knead the dirt as he calculated the necessary force to tackle her to the ground.
Chattering softly, he moved his shoulders one at the time as he got himself ready and she was too late in realising his plan. Growling, he jumped at her turning and retreating form only to smirk when his the leap has been successful with her cry of pain as she fell to the ground. The shadows purred while dancing around the scenery as Yami vanished in the bushes and the blonde teen gasped for air. Angered, she lifted her head to wipe her hair from her face and bristled.
"You sick little beast! Your master should kill you for this! How dare you touch me?!', she called out and rose up only to whip her head to the sound of playful rumbling. She tried to levitate while glaring at the surrounding bushes, though shrieked again when shadows lashed out and bound around her feet. The Neko leaped from the bushes at her to bring her down to the ground again and he chattered in glee when he could feel her body collide with the earth. He continued to push her against the ground, expelling all air from her lungs, before he crawled to the side to lie down on his stomach and watched her with a playful gleam in his eyes. His tail flicked back and forth as her screaming body was dragged through the earth by the shadows while they ate her magic from her small body as they slithered their way into her ears and eyes.
Blood came from her nose as she was punished for her insolence, before twigs and grass tangled in her hair. Yami sat up to his knees slowly with his ears perked up at the sound of her ragged breathing which was a sign she was still alive as the shadows released her. Good, he needed her alive or else she wouldn't serve the purpose of becoming a feeding for his lover. He kicked her so she would roll onto her side in case she dared to try and choke in her own blood. It dripped from her as the shadows curled around her and Yami purred playfully as he jumped her again. Pawing at her face to make sure she was awake, he chuckled rather darkly, before sitting down at her side. Looking at the dirt on his bare feet, considering he had forgotten his socks and shoes in his excitement, he licked his hand clean from her blood to stroke it over his ear. If only Atemu would return soon. Then they could play some more together before having a wonderful bath like his morning.
Perking up when the ragged breathing was accompanied by a whimper, Yami turned his head towards the blonde girl and smirked as she tried to get up. Demons truly had a better stamina than humans and greater wish to be tortured until finally giving in. Yami purred at the idea and his tail flicked playfully as he mewed in excitement, chattering softly as he lay down on his stomach to watch her raise from the ground.
"Worthless cat, piece of filth", she muttered, her green eyes dark as she wiped the blood from her face. There was a swirl of fear mixed within the anger though as she could see Yami move his shoulders one at a time again. He was calculating his next move, that much she could see, though she feared the shadows more so than him. Picking up a rock she held it out threateningly. "I'll bash your skull you freak!", she screamed as she rose to her feet, only to have Yami jumping at her mockingly. He chattered playfully while leaping at the terrified girl, only to fall back before she could even swipe her hand down to strike him. She was no danger, not anymore, as her slow movements where only adding to his amusement.
The shadows purred and danced while they licked at the girl's feet which made her jump and Yami tackled her to the ground again. She tried to hit him, though he dug one handful of claws in her neck, before catching the hand she rose from the earth. Setting his fangs into the tender flesh, he growled, his mood darkening as he tore the flesh from her bones and made her scream. The rock fell from her limp fingers, before he released her arm and licked his lips. For years he had been tormented and only his lover had set him free. He would never let himself be insulted again without the proper retribution. The thought alone made him smirk as he leaned his full weight on top of the girl so she couldn't breath. The shadows had depleted her of her strength and magic, which meant she was no longer a threat to either him or anyone else.
"Get off me!", she shrieked, before the shadows plunged down her throat and her screams died out. Yami purred as she was no longer able to speak, with the shadows shredding everything in their wake. Slowly, he got off the weeping girl in order for the shadows to bind and preserve her. Stretching lazily, Yami shook himself, before lying down in the warm grass. Rolling around, he perked up again at the soft sound of chuckles coming from close by. Gazing up at Atemu standing in the open French doors of the lower floor, Yami smiled broadly.
"Até", the pale Neko mewed, though Atemu only heard it was his name because he had heard the same mew many times before. Yami remained where he was as the tanned demon walked his way, very conscious of the girl who could still hear him even though she could no longer speak. Atemu ignored the writhing girl as he walked down the steps and he stroked the shadows who nuzzled him in return lovingly. Rose-red eyes watched how they covered her whole when they got the mental order, before he settled down at Yami's side. His kitten purred louder as Atemu scratched him behind his ears, which had Yami relaxing completely now that his lover had returned. "You're back earlier than anticipated", was the soft murmur while the Neko mewed softly and lovingly kneaded his claws into the grass as Atemu touched upon a good spot.
The tanned demon chuckled softly while smiling fondly as he continued his affectionate scratches of Yami's sensitive ears. His kitten was most beautiful after a hunt, dirty yes, but far more content and happy than when he was bored. "The shadows had little work in extracting the information I wanted. Now, please tell me what that disgusting little thing was doing here?", Atemu asked, eyeing the spot the blonde girl had occupied moments earlier. Yami purred softly while leaning his head against his lover's hand a little more as he enjoyed himself.
"She dared to trespass upon our grounds. The shadows let her through so we could play, though she demanded her father to be released. I do believe that's the blond demon who lied to you", Yami whispered, mewing softly as Atemu scratched his back next and his tail flicked back and forth in content. "Aside from that, we wanted to offer our beloved some food after the thing insulted me. If you go hungry, you can't protect us, my world", the Neko continued, which had his lover chuckle softly as he leaned towards the exposed neck and kissed it softly.
"You are too good for me", Atemu whispered in the sensitive ear, before he rolled Yami over and kissed the inviting pale lips. Crimson eyes were half-lidded as the pale man was completely relaxed and his skin tingled while he returned the soft kiss. "Now, let's see if she is willing to 'demand' the release of her father again, shall we?", Atemu asked and Yami chuckled softly, before he allowed for Atemu to get up and summon the shadows again. Lying down on his stomach to watch the display, Yami flicked his tail in excitement. He'd had his fun, playing with the shadow's measly prey, though he was eager to see how his lover would turn it up several notches.
The girl was released from the shadows, which meant she was dropped upon the earth as if she was spat out and Yami cooed softly. It didn't matter she could see his excitement or the fact he was having fun with this. She would die either way and her soul would be eaten so she would never be able to tell anyone. Nor would she be able to either way considering the shadows had shred apart her throat. Yami pursed his lips softly as the thought came to mind, though he saw Atemu tilt his head, before glancing at him when he appeared to come to the same conclusion.
"Kitten, how am I able to extract information when she is unable to speak?", the tanned demon asked teasingly, rolling his eyes fondly, before he ordered the shadows to restore a remnant of her voice. His rose-red eyes gleamed darkly, however, as the girl coughed and looked up at him.
"Good Lord, have mercy", she croaked, grasping her throat as she gasped for air. Atemu rose his eyebrow in question while snorting at her words in disgust.
"Mercy? Why should I have mercy? You trespassed onto my new territory. I know I have only claimed this land a few hours ago, when I arrived, but this house is mine. Why should I show mercy?", the tanned demon inquired, which had Yami purr softly. His lover never showed mercy, this girl was digging herself an awfully painful grave and it amused him to see her fumble for words. The girl took a shuddering breath as she stayed upon her knees and lowered her head.
"I was looking for a safe haven. I was looking for an honourable demon whom would show mercy after the cruelties done to me", she whispered, sinking down dejected as her green eyes filled with tears when she realised the demon before her was not the way she had expected him to be. Atemu only tilted his head in curiosity.
"You believe I could offer you a safe haven? Why?", the tanned man asked, his eyes glancing at Yami slightly, who tilted his head innocently. True, they both knew how Atemu got that little reputation but that didn't mean he offered it very willingly.
"Yes my Lord! You have done so for your lovely wives. You bestowed mercy upon them after their brutal pasts and allowed for them to heal within your protective embrace. Please... When Lord Tamil came through our village, he chose me to please him beyond anyone's cruel imagination", she sobbed, crystalline tears falling down her dirt-covered cheeks. Atemu stared at the girl, bloodied and broken while her green eyes gleamed with hope.
That same hope shattered when Atemu smirked with another snort. "Do you know what is cruel? Me, because I know you're a lying sobbing piece of filth. Me, because I am planning on teaching you and this village a lesson. That means you will please me, beyond what you think I am capable of", the tanned demon threatened and he watched the girl shudder in fear with a gleeful smirk.
"I- I- I'm not lying", the girl stuttered, though to that statement, Atemu rose his eyebrow in amusement.
"Really now? You're not lying? So you dare tell me you know how it feels like to be split apart as one takes you without your consent? Or how it feels like to scream for mercy without it being granted while your legs burn because they are spread apart so far they feel like being ripped from your body? You dare to tell me that you know how it feels like to have your face in the dirt while there is no end to your pain?", the demon growled, his anger gleaming in his rose-red eyes. At her silence, Atemu smirked in victory.
"Thought so", he commented, before scoffing at the trembling girl. "I may not like my wives nor have a use for them, but I do not tolerate you insulting them and they are more worthy of their lives than you are. Their pain has been real and beyond your imagination. You will feel what they have gone through, tenfold", were his next threatening words to which the young girl paled even more so than she already was. She trembled and gasped for air, while shaking her head slowly as she rose from the earth.
"No", she whispered in defiance, her green eyes falling upon Yami still enjoying himself on the grass. Her expression changed as anger took control of her and it made her whole demeanour change in less than a second. "That cat!", she spat in rage, "he attacked me! The piece of filth-!" The smack interrupted her and threw her back to the ground where the shadows bound her before tearing through her throat once more. Yami's ears had perked up, though Atemu's rose-red eyes were blazing with fury. Glaring down upon her, Atemu got little satisfaction of the true fear upon the girl's features.
"Nobody, nobody, insults my possession. Did I say tenfold? Make it truly unimaginable", Atemu hissed while the shadows lifted the girl and hung her upside down. "Let's begin by squashing some organs, slowly. What do you say, my kitten? Considering the shadows current obsession... How about we roast her like a pig?", the tanned demon asked while turning to Yami who shuddered at the insane, dark and cruel gleam in Atemu's eyes. It was never aimed at him though and it was a beautiful sight he adored. His world protecting him from those who did not deserve to live was a true gift from heaven and it made Yami purr as he smiled when Atemu walked over to him. Sitting up in greeting, the pale Neko cooed when a tanned hand caressed through his soft hair to scratch his ear affectionately.
"Now, how about a bath? You must look well for the feast tonight, Kitten", Atemu commented next and he scooped Yami up bridal style, before he turned his back upon the girl. He would ease his lover's mind, he would adore him and treasure him to dispel the insulting words. "Make sure she turns upright regularly. She is not allowed to die before I am through with her", the demon warned the wisps of shadows following him and his lover. They vanished at the order, which left only a purring Neko in his arms who was nibbling on his ear softly.
"That sounds amazing, Até. A bath, with you, in this new place. Then, a small little nap?", Yami mewed, which had Atemu chuckle softly.
"Roasting a pig takes a long time, Kitten, but we do have all the time in the world", he answered as he carried Yami into the elegant bathroom. The shadows were already filling the tub with hot water and slowly, Atemu placed his lover down on the floor. His own garments were dirty from carrying his lover, though a new pair of clothes for both men was already laid out on top of the sheets. Yami purred softly as he kissed his lover the moment his feet touched the tiled floor and he shuddered slightly as his clothes left his body. A bath sounded more than welcome right now, because his lover had returned to his side and that needed celebrating.
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Thank you all for reading this chapter and if you have the time, please leave a review. See you again in the next chapter, byebye!
