| Father of Wisteria, Yesimire & Mabbit | Hawthorne Delta | Heart | Metalhead |
The War man held himself high in happiness, seeing his sons face. He was delighted to say the least, he had more family! It was a complex family, since unknown to him his son had married into one of the families his daughter had also wed into just today. But it was a good family, a strong one, filled with nothing but royal blood. His yellow eyes watched the lad he had missed grow. "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." He said to him.
"Thank you for freeing me, if it wasn't for you I would have surely died as a pawn to Guildan. So then, you're actually my father." Vladimir nodded to the boy, and surprisingly his son embraced him. He smiled, tears filling his eyes as the boy spoke more. "I didn't know I had a father anymore . . . Or sisters . . ." They couldn't relish in the moment too long, his new son-in-law had just darted in. "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!" His body went cold and numb, his eyes widening as the lad took off in search of the war mans daughter. "Phobus-"
What? Was this a nightmare? Mabbit began to sprint off after Helius, and Vladimir felt his legs began to carry him too without even a thought. His blood began to boil as he race ahead of Mabbit. By the time he had gotten there, his darling daughter was on the ground and Helius was kicking Phobus into the air. His heart shattered seeing her like that, her beautiful face covered in dirt as she laid there bleeding. His sadness turned to anger quickly as he rushed Phobus, grabbing him by his scruff and flipping him over top of him to send him crashing onto the floor to break any bone he possibly f u c k i n g could. How dare he? How dare he violate his daughter? "He forced himself on me . . . He defiled me, he deflowered me . . ." Vladimir began to boil with rage as his daughter spoke those words.
"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 was already over top of the shadowy man, looking to Vladimir as he grabbed Phobus' scruff. He furrowed his brow when he looked to his daughter in sadness. "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." He spoke out before violently grabbing onto the mans scruff and taking him away with Mabbit.
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