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Quil need not to hear more from the man, he nodded acknowledging he understood. Axel's message was loud and clear as day. As the man took his leave, the scitorari stood there contemplating what his next move would be. Then he remembers why he had a chat with Axel in the first place. The brawny...

Quil rightfully thought dropping names might have worked in his favor, it quickly backfired on him. No matter, he had his reasons to be running with the Scitoraris. He believed in what they stood for, and more importantly, he believed in Ater. Rituals and blood magic was a part of his ancestor's...

Quil scoff, "It's the first thing that came out of your mouth, what did you expect I would think?" Quil felt all tense up, his shoulders wouldn't relax until he started pacing back and forth. Kamaria drove him crazy, they spent most of their time quarreling over ridiculous things than they do...

Quil makes eye contact with his girlfriend, he stares expressionless then proceed to meet with her father. Axel was a tall man of great height. So much so, the muscle deviant that is Quil had to adjust his neck just to get a good look at Kamaria's father. Kamaria has mentioned her father being...

Amber x Ainsley but I also wouldn't have mind Amber x Stella :P

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Quil accompanies Kamaria to the wedding and parted ways from her as she sat with her father and other relatives. He took a seat somewhere in the back row, not at all that enthusiastic about attending a wedding of strangers. It really shouldn't feel that way, as he been with Kamaria for some time...

Quil gritted his teeth, raising his callus digits across his forehead frustrated. "You think that's the only reason I want to get married?" He raised his voice, he was quite disappointed she saw no other reason to get married. "Just because that prick left doesn't mean you can't get married...

Quil furrowed his thick brows at her accusations of him, "I did this to you? Well, I better have, and if I'm not mistaken it takes two to tangle," Quil shot back. She can pout and be miserable all she wants, though, she won't be blaming all her misery on him. Not on his watch. "What do you want...

There was a lot to take in here, Quil didn't realize soon enough but he noted the significant change in her appearance. The first thing he notices was her hair, it wasn't the obvious blonde he was used to seeing. That didn't mean much to him, witches are always experimenting with their looks...

Quil clenched his jaw, "It's nothing, your mother is sick. And what are you doing to help her feel better?" Quil asked the boy. Quil gave a look that fell unimpressed with the boy's satirical remarks. "One of these days you're gonna regret that tongue of yours," the man spoke before leaving the...

The tall, broad shoulders neutral skin tone of a man stood outside the door of his girlfriend's residence. Quil had stayed away ever since she pulled that foolish act on him at The Inner Eye. She didn't have to get involved, she shouldn't have put her nose where it didn't belong. Quil stares...

10/10 Still my fave.

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