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( closed ) i know she's my caller
Who: belial and nel zelpher
When: may 30th
Where: outside of the coven
What: mom and dad got bonded
Warnings: none, for the time being!
[ My soul, body, and blood, I offer all of it to you.
They're words repeated like a mantra in his head the moment their ceremony had completed -- if only to chuckle idly to himself of just how professional he managed to be throughout the entire ideal. To say that he was a completely genuine man would most certainly be a lie, but he does fondly recall some honesty in his words. So long as they are bonded, so long as Nel continued to prove herself to be useful, Belial was willing to give her all of himself and more, if she so required it.
Stepping into the courtyard he takes in a fresh breath of air, genuinely a tad more chipper in regards to how simple the ceremony procedure was. And it dons on him that Nel may have the ability to actually feel that now -- or anything in regards to his empathy, which is only worrisome for whenever that hidden anger inside of him begins to surface despite Belial wearing a friendly expression. For the time being, however, he's safe. ]
Feel any different now that we're official --
[ He offers her a smile; the corners of his lips lifted into a grin that show a glistening row of teeth. ]
Nelly?
[ And purposely calls her by her designated nickname; all for testing purposes! ]
When: may 30th
Where: outside of the coven
What: mom and dad got bonded
Warnings: none, for the time being!
[ My soul, body, and blood, I offer all of it to you.
They're words repeated like a mantra in his head the moment their ceremony had completed -- if only to chuckle idly to himself of just how professional he managed to be throughout the entire ideal. To say that he was a completely genuine man would most certainly be a lie, but he does fondly recall some honesty in his words. So long as they are bonded, so long as Nel continued to prove herself to be useful, Belial was willing to give her all of himself and more, if she so required it.
Stepping into the courtyard he takes in a fresh breath of air, genuinely a tad more chipper in regards to how simple the ceremony procedure was. And it dons on him that Nel may have the ability to actually feel that now -- or anything in regards to his empathy, which is only worrisome for whenever that hidden anger inside of him begins to surface despite Belial wearing a friendly expression. For the time being, however, he's safe. ]
Feel any different now that we're official --
[ He offers her a smile; the corners of his lips lifted into a grin that show a glistening row of teeth. ]
Nelly?
[ And purposely calls her by her designated nickname; all for testing purposes! ]
no subject
Nel keeps him there, staring holes into his red, rotten eyes. His performance is convincing, and she only asks herself why it took him so long. ]
Swallow it.
You should be taking the excess from me. The magic. Do you feel that?
no subject
But he feels all of it. Every inch seeping into the crevices of his nerves and filling him with her magic. Balancing the immediate, feral response the beast in his chest demands -- wanting to destroy what is causing his body to change. ]
-- Yes. [ He exhales, swallowing hard. ] But I'm really going to be sick if you don't lighten up, Nelly...
no subject
There. Good boy.
[ She pats his cheek, and for a moment her palm rests against it in a caress that's more warning than affection. Nel's eyes move across him to track the evidence of any ongoing physical transformation, searching for the things which mark him for a beast. Harder when they're a breath apart. ]
See? Friends.