PHOBUS

He was surpised he was even invited to this thing. Phobus hadn't wanted to go in the first place. Why was he even here? To see his f u c k i n g brother get married? This wasn't something he wanted to see. But h e l l, his mother wanted him here. Deimus wanted him here. So here he was. Traveling alone, he figured he'd get some time to plot out the rest of his scheme. Getting Wisteria alone. He'll be able to do whatever he wanted to her, he was bigger and stronger than that broad. She didn't want to be with him? He took it more personal than he should of. He knew that if they were to get caught, he'd have hell to pay. But it would be worth it, should he get his revenge. He wanted to torture the girl, psychologically damage her to the point of no return. Good luck returning to her darling new husband with that.

When he arrived, he noted he was the first one there. Maybe he should put on an act, like he was happy his brother, the golden boy, was getting married. Deimus knew his real feelings, but Phobus wouldn't let them show. He didn't get that pleasure. He gave a quick nod to the Queen of the Hawthorne lands, Lucaya. She was the one wolf here that could put him down easily. It wouldn't be wise to cross her, and with Wisteria being her niece.. well, lets not get into what she could do to him. But the Prince of Amberbjorne only wanted one thing. No one would be able to talk him out of it now.

He decided it would be best if he stayed towards the edges. It would be harder to notice him scheming from there. As well, no one would really bother him if he decided to sit on the edge of the clearing. He wondered if Lucaya could sense how he was feeling, being a vampire and all. Did she have some sort of extra sense for evil now? For monsters? Phobus decided it would be better left unsaid if she did. The Prince lowered his head, keeping a low profile as he waited for others to show.

prince of amberbjorne - twin to deimus - puppet of alana