A SEA OF DEAD, DRIVES MEN INSANE

He was stunned from the brides fathers words during the wedding. He surely couldn't stop thinking of them no matter how hard he tried, his brain couldn't wrap around it. He was the only to survive, when he had gone to his post alone and came back everyone was slaughtered. Was that all done by this man in front of him? He felt he couldn't speak for a time, but threw a smile on for the time being. He needed to be happy for his step son and step nephew, for his . . . Half sisters? Oh this was confusing. He cheered with them all, and soon enough the wedding was over.

He was face to face with the very man who knew his mother, who could depict her better than he could remember. His story was astounding. He ended Guildans war himself. "You're her son . . . You're my son. I thought they were all killed, so blinded by Guildan. I couldn't snap from my rage until it was too late, he killed my wife and threatened to kill my daughters." Mabbit didn't know what else to say, his rubies just staring into the yellow orbs of the man before him. "Thank you for freeing me, if it wasn't for you I would have surely died as a pawn to Guildan." The Spartan started off.

He looked to his paws briefly, then to his father. "So then, you're actually my father." He said quietly. The war man before him nodded with a smile, and that sent Mabbit forward to embrace him. "I didn't know I had a father anymore . . . Or sisters . . ." He was unweaving everything in his brain. By marriage, his step son and step cousin were now wed to his half sisters. His head began to hurt from the thought, and it wasn't until Helius came flaming into the scene that he pulled away from his father.

"Have either of you seen Wisteria? I had gone home to prepare our den, make it big enough for the two of us, and she hadn't come home yet. I don't know where she is!" Mabbits head cocked to the side before he remembered not everyone was seen leaving, the very person he had been asked to watch hadn't gone home with Themis. "Phobus-" He said through his grit teeth, taking off after his new in-law. Vlad hurried on Mabbits heels, before flying in front of him. As Mabbit got there, the scene was a gruesome one. "What did he do to you..?" He heard Helius ask his bride, sadness broke through his heart as he looked at the poor girl on the ground. Phobus lied on the ground just a bit away, and Mabbit heard the words he needed to hear. "He forced himself on me . . . He defiled me, he deflowered me . . ." He heard the Princess weep.

Stunned for a moment, he felt disappointed in himself for this. He was supposed to straighten the boys out, and he had failed. Not even he could have predicted this though, but now he knew why he had hated that boy so much - What about him just made Mabbits skin crawl. "Mabbit. Vladimir. Phobus must be taken as prisoner. I don't care if it's under Hawthorne, Amberbjorne, or Dawnshire. I don't care where he goes. He just attacked my wife. I will not stand for this." Mabbit nodded, already standing over the shadowy boy before grabbing him by his scruff harshly, drawing blood. He looked to Vladimir for help dragging the man back to Lucaya. "Wisteria . . . I'm so sorry, he will have hell to pay for what he did to you. Please, get her home safe Helius. I'll come visit after we put this man in front of the Queen for his actions." The war man said before grabbing onto Phobus' scruff alongside of Mabbit. They drug him away from the two.

Mabbit;