Changeling: Seth x Noah x Slate Storybuilding
Seth grinned as he gently released Noah’s hips and climbed up his body, kissing him feverishly before bringing one arm around the Awakened’s waist and lifted him, the Dragon’s member rubbing against Noah’s soft skin, “How long I’ve yearned to hear you moan again.”
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Opal listened, eventually nuzzling her head to rest against Slate’s neck as she slowly grew contented and drifted to sleep.
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“Seth is the original Dragon and all tales of such creatures and those similar give him power. On top of that he is one of the original pantheon of the Faerie realms, so it was quite an honor and shock to be rescued by him...” Zoeva watched Nyer, unable to hold back a smile at him, “As you and Alexios know, I am not exactly the great power that commands the same potency of magic as a True Gentry might, but even if I was, I could never best one of the pantheon. But because I cannot wield the magic to my full whimsy, it means that I cannot shape new Moondove Phoenix hatchlings. They were a rare breed to begin with and are greatly sought after by other Fae because they are an unusual embodiment of immortality in the form of rebirth. For a Changeling to come into any form of immortality is a marvel, but without the mother Phoenix, no one is sure how she crafted her chosen with such traits, but we’re sure that they need to reach a certain age in each birth cycle in order to unlock their eternities. But if there’s more, then only the mother knows those secrets. We need to keep their population alive or we become vulnerable again.”