The fire raged around a young girl, not touching her in the slightest. The smell of burned foliage and smoke filled the air. Four stood one the outside of the flames. A paladin, a pirate, a hunter, and a rogue. They all tried to yell to the girl inside who was curled into a ball, sobbing. She was terrified. A wretched was wandering the Eversong Woods and tried to hurt her. That didn’t scare her as much as when the creature burst into flames then exploded. She knew it was her power. A fire mage is what she was to be. Barely started training and she was losing control.
“Cereen! Come on, baby girl!” Os'Riaal, her step father and pirate captain, called out to her. “Come on! It’s-”
“No! No! No!” Cereen screamed back. Galilia ran towards the flames, desperate to get to her daughter. Maladron grabbed her, struggling to keep the woman from injuring herself in the flames. Lyrevon grabbed the red head and held her tightly.
“Let me go! She needs me!” She cried out.
“Are you insane, Gally?! Those flames would put you in bed for weeks if they didn’t kill you first!” The paladin went limp at the hunter’s words. She could see the platinum blond haired girl curled up ever so often through the flames. Just for a moment, a raven haired man in a robe could be seen then in a blink he was inside the fire. He reached down, picking the girl up.
“Cereen. Calm down.” The girl looked up as the voice spoke, face still stained with tears. She buried her face in Kelthazar’s shoulder, sobbing softly. The flames around them died down, the air even cooler than normal. He rubbed her back and he slowly moved to the quartet. “It’s okay… It’s over now.”
Balthazar: After I was resurrected by God i was requested to look after the prophet so i did. After a while we became closer and then i took the little prophet to bed.
Kevin: Thats a bit vague and vulgar, well i guess he doesn’t want to tell you about the fact he did this huge confession and how he was so sweet and saying how he’d love me forever and how he wanted to mark me as his bond mate.
Balthazar and Kevin, do you guys get any weird looks when you go out together? Because Balthazar's vessel looks a lot older than Kevin does, and I feel like you'd get a lot of homophobic old women accusing Balthazar of corrupting Kevin.
Kevin: Sometimes. Balthazar usually just flys wherever we need to be. But when he wants to walk with me he likes to be close and holding my hand.
Balthazar: Once an old woman hit me with her purse trying to take Kevin to “Safety”.
Kevin can't interrupt? Lovely. I want to ask about kinks, but I feel like that's already been answered. So, for Balthazar, is Kevin secretly a perv or is he really just that... ah, is prudish the word? I don't think so, but whatever. I'm sure you understand the question.
Balthazar: Kevin loves to be taken he is quiet a naughty little prophet.
hey guys! I’ve got a question for y'all. what do you most enjoy doing with your respective partners? while we’re at what sort of music do you like (dean, we already know you and your classic rock tape collection, tell us something that’d surprise us). has anyone even let our dearest Cas and Michael about the wonders of human music?