Evil Hearted You.

Gerard knew this looked really bad. He was on his knees on the floor, helping Patrick to redress Mikey, who didn't seem to know what was going on... The asshole was in unrecognisable pieces all over the floor... Pete was just standing up from leaning over to examine the mess... And Frank looked like he would very much like to be a hell of a lot closer to the Shadows than he was right now. Yes, this was bad! Frank froze when Gabriel spoke and looked over at Pete. What the fuck were they supposed to do now?

"Is someone going to answer me?"

Pete took a breath and stood up straighter, hoping his voice didn't fail him.

"Sir, the Devil Rasputin took Mikey without permission...he's err...he's dead now."

"Took? What do you mean took?"

Pete looked at Frank then Gerard...he hoped one of them had the balls to explain, cause he and Patrick didn't know shit. Frank sighed and spoke up.

"Mikey was in the hall. Gerard and I could hear him. He was trying to talk to us. Then we heard the other Devil out there and he took Mikey away, taunting us about it as he left."

Gerard swallowed.

"We...we managed to get out of our rooms and went after them. When we found them, the asshole, I mean the Devil was preparing to...um...to rape Mikey."

He looked at Frank to continue.

"We tried to stop him non-violently and he threatened us and Mikey didn't take too well to that."

"Mikey fought back against him."

He pointed to the puddle on the floor. Gabriel looked at everyone and then at the mess on the floor..

"My son did that?"

Frank nodded nervously.

"He was really impressive."

Gabriel looked at his son.

"Michael?"

Mikey turned his head to the voice.

"Father?"

Gerard really hoped the boy could remember enough to back them up. Gabriel changed forms and entered the room. He really looked at the situation. He knew when he passed the rooms earlier that they were still both sealed although one was sealed weaker than before, but neither creature had left in that manner.

"Well I guess I made a poor choice."

Frank frowned and bit his tongue. He knew he should shut up. He was gonna get himself killed, but then he was probably already headed there.

"What was your first clue?"

"Excuse me?"

"The guy had been making Mikey uncomfortable and crossing all kinds of lines and you never picked up on the fact that this guy might be an asshole? And if you did know then why the hell would you pick someone like that for your only son, or do you just not care what happens to him?"

Frank knew he was in for it now but he couldn't not stand up for Mikey. It needed to be said. Gabriel moved to stand in front of the Nightmare. He towered over the undercreature.

"So I was supposed to be happy that my son chose two loathsome undercreatures as his suitors instead of one of his own kind?"

"At least we are willing to protect him, even at the risk of you killing us anyway."

"ARE YOU SAYING THAT I WOULD HURT MY OWN SON?!"

Gabriel grabbed the Nightmare and lifted him off the ground till they were face to face.

"You have a deathwish don't you?"

"You already did hurt him by letting that Devil near him. And no, not particularly. But if my death protects him then so be it. We all die sooner or later..."

Frank squirmed at being lifted off the ground. Bob was the only one allowed to pick him up. He really didn't like this but if he died it wouldn't matter if he liked it or not.

"I'm just a Nightmare anyway."

"SIR!..."

Pete shouted, probably a little to loud for his own good, but who ever said Pete was smart?

"They protectedMikey, Sir...they deserve a chance...don't you think?"

There was a loud screech and Gabriel was pushed hard, dropping the Nightmare. He looked down and saw his son. He was in front of Frank and he was growling.

"Don't touch my Alpha!"

Pete looked at Patrick...should they try to defuse this, of let Mikey face his father? Patrick shrugged, what could they really do? Gabriel wouldn't hurt Mikey...right? Gabriel looked down at his son. He had a feral look in his eyes that he had never seen.

"You will not touch either one!"

Gerard lit up...Mikey was defending him too.

"You cannot have both.

Gabriel looked at his son like he had never seen him before.

"The Fuck I can't!...I am the crown Prince and if I choose two Alphas than you can fucking believe I get two Alphas!"

Then he fainted. Frank moved forward from where he was sitting on the floor quickly to catch Mikey so he wouldn't hurt himself, holding him close and frowning that something might be wrong with him. Gerard scrambled to his feet and dashed over quickly, trying to not seem bothered by Gabriel's presence, and dropped to his knees next to Frank, one of his hands taking one of Mikey's gently, while he stroked his fingers through Mikey's hair with the other. Gabriel watched the two undercreatures caring for his son like no one ever had before.

"Frank, I think we should get Mikey cleaned up."

Gerard said quietly, keeping his voice calm and low.

"Yeah, that'd probably be a good idea."

Frank nodded and looked down at the Omega. He shifted to try and stand up.

"Here, let me help."

Gerard stood before reaching down to help Frank to his feet with the passed out Omega in his arms.

"Pete, Patrick, I want to converse with you."

Pete swallowed nervously.

"Yes Sir."

Patrick looked at Gabriel and wasn't sure what to think about this but nodded anyways. Gabriel led them away out into the hall.

"Alright, you two talk to me. Tell me what you know."

Pete looked at Patrick, hoping he would speak so he didn't have to.

"I don't think we really know much more than you do, Sir."

Patrick looked from Pete to Gabriel.

"You two were suppose to be keeping an eye on him."

"Just because we keep an eye on him doesn't mean he cooperates or tells us everything."

"Sir he...Mikey's Omega took us by surprise...he threw me."

"I've never seen him react like that to anyone. What makes them so special?"

"We aren't really sure honestly. He just...seems smitten with them. They've caught his interest somehow."

"We don't know Sir, I think they were nice to him, when everyone else at the party just wanted to get with him."

"Smitten? So this can be broken off then correct?"

"Somehow...I doubt it, Sir."

"His Omega has chosen them Sir, there's no changing that."

"Well then perhaps if one of them did not exist...or both."

Gabriel gave them a feral grin.

"Sir, I think that would destroy Mikey."

Patrick frowned.

"I think that would do more damage than good. But if you watch them, they get along to help Mikey, I don't think they like each other though. They may well do it themselves if they can't learn to like each other...or tolerate each other at least."

"Nonsense, he would be fine, he would get over it."

Gabriel had made his mind up. He would get rid of one or both of them and then find someone better than his first choice to take their place.

"He is a child still, he will learn."

He walked past the two demons and back into the room. He was bothered by the sight of his less naked son on the bed with both undercreatures. They were cooing to him and caressing him and Mikey was sleeping peacefully between them.

"Well...undercreatures, it seems that my son has chosen you both, but this is only the beginning. There are some...trials that you must pass in order to be the chosen Alpha for him. I am sure you realised that he cannot choose you both."

Frank looked up at Gabriel and frowned, yes he knew that Mikey couldn't choose both of them but he wasn't worried about that right now. He also didn't trust the way Gabriel had said that. Gerard looked up and swallowed.

"For Mikey, I'll go through whatever trials you set...Sir."

"Good answer, now let the boy sleep. Pete and Patrick will see to him and you two return to your rooms. They are no longer sealed and you may move about as you please."

Gerard looked down at the sleeping Omega, then over at Pete and Patrick as they approached the bed.

"You'll take care of him?"

Patrick nodded to the Incubus and smiled slightly. He and Pete always took care of Mikey. Mikey shivered as both Alpha's pulled away. He whined quietly. Patrick moved forward to replace Gerard where he'd been, shushing his whine. Pete took Frank's place.

"He'll be ok with us."

"Come, let us discuss your potential future with my son."

Gerard swallowed and nodded...he had a feeling this wasn't going to be a "fun" talk. Frank glanced at Gerard and nodded with him, he'd follow and he'd listen but he was growing more skeptical of Gabriel's intentions here.

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"So the trials are not that difficult right? Surely the Prince of Hell is worth a little endurance."

Gerard nodded as he looked down at the list of sadistic asshole trials.

"Of course he is Sir."

He mumbled. Gerard couldn't believe this shit...

1-Steal the dragon's egg and cook it for a feast.
2-Capture a cherubim and make it denounce God.
3-Swim in the acid lakes of Hades…

"Fuck."

Frank looked around Gerard at the list and skimmed down, spotting a couple that unnerved him.

4-Survive a day in the Human world with your powers sealed.
5-Find and kill the Fallen Angel that refuses to come to Hell…

He didn't like the sounds of any of these, Fallen Angels were not to be fucked with, they were supposed to become strong Demons, and neither were Dragons. These sounded like suicide missions if Frank was quite honest.

"So, I will leave you to get ready for these tasks. I estimate that they will take you perhaps...a century or two, but that's nothing but a few weeks if you think about it."

After the door closed, Gerard huffed out a breath. He looked at Frank.

"Is it just me, or is that asshole trying to kill us?"

"Oh he is absolutely trying to kill us."

"I thought so. So, what do we do?"

"No idea, what the hell can we do? If he's set on killing us..."

Frank sighed in frustration.

"Do you think Mikey knows about this?"

"I...you know I honestly doubt that he does."

Frank furrowed his brows and looked over at the Incubus.

"Well, don't you think he should?"

"Yeah, he probably should, but he passed out and after the shit he's been through needs the rest and we both know it."

"Psssssst."

Gerard frowned, looking around.

"Did you hear that Frank?"

Frank raised an eyebrow.

"What the fuck was that?"

Gerard shrugged.

"I don't know. Hey, is someone there?"

"I can help you."

"Who are you?"

"Just call me an interested party."

"Dude...you can either come out and quit being creepy or I'm going to go into the Shadows to kick your ass out of them."

"Aww man, you're no fun."

A shadow creature with horns appeared from the hall. Gerard frowned, one shadow dweller was bad enough, but two?! Frank glared, creatures that lived in the Shadows were a pain in the ass. Nightmares could manipulate the Shadows and go through them but they never lived in them. The things that did were not friendly and were part of the reason Frank had warned Gerard not to look around when he took him through them.

"Why do you want to help us?"

Gerard said, his tone verging on cold.

"Let's just say...I have an investment in the young Prince... and I didn’t say I was going to help you slut."

Frank growled at the creature.

"Your kind don't get involved with things out here."

"Ah, but that is where you are wrong my dear Frankie. When our kind sees an opportunity to help our fellow brethren, we do what we can to help them achieve their goals and..."

"Hold on right fucking there."

A creature with green eyes and large claws came out.

"You are going to do no such thing. We are here to help our brother."

The creature slid up next to Gerard.

“This is the one that is going to win the prince's heart."

Gerard's eyes bugged out.

"Wait, WHAT?!"

Frank glared at Gerard in confusion and growled quietly.

"Fuck off you slime ball, our boy is getting into the Prince's pants first."

"I don't fucking think so!"

The two creatures started to growl at each other.

"Whoa, what the hell is going on here? Explain now!"

Gerard looked at Frank.

"You don't know?"

"No, why the hell would I know?"

Frank glared back at Gerard and Gerard frowned.

"Ok, but then..."

He looked at the two creatures.

"What the FUCK, guys?"

The two growling creatures turned to Frank and Gerard.

"WHAT!?"

"Who are you and what the fuck are you on about?"

Frank said, his patience thinning fast.

"I told you, we are interested parties from the Shadow realm in seeing you becoming the Prince's consort."

"Yeah, but why?"

The shadow creature turned to Gerard and scoffed.

"Well stupid, if a Nightmare becomes the Prince's consort, then it will elevate the Realm and all the creatures that come from it and we will no longer be thought of as weak and worthless."

The shadow creature turned to the green one.

"This is your choice to lead your Realm to greatness? He can't even figure out why we are competing!"

The Shadow creature began to laugh.

"Hey wait..."

Gerard growled slightly.

"I get why you are interested in helping Frank...but why are you trying to help me?"

Gerard looked at the green one. As far as he could tell he wasn’t from his realm, but then again he didn’t know all the creatures there. The creature looked at Gerard and shook his head.

"The same reason. Geeze, you are stupid. We should have gone with Ray."

Gerard felt a headache coming on.

"You're not an Incubus...so why?"

"What does an Incubus have to do with this mess and who the fuck is Ray?"

Frank looked at them and back at Gerard.

"Ray's my best friend."

"Yeah and a lot smarter than you. He would have figured out how much we could benefit from the Prince and just fucked him by now."

Gerard frowned.

"Ray's not like that."

"A creature that lives for energy from sex? Nah, he's got a heart of gold."

The shadow creature laughed and threw an arm around Frank.

"Now this guy here, he is gonna make the Prince's head spin with his prowess in bed."

Frank shrugged the arm off and moved away from the creature.

"Don't fucking touch me."

"What's the problem brother? We are all rooting for you!"

"Don't call me brother either, I'm no brother of yours."

"We are all brothers hidden in the shadows."

"Pfffft yeah, no."

"What is your problem? This is the biggest thing that has ever happened to us! We could use it to our advantage and gain the titles that we deserve as demons!"

"What you fail to realise is that just because Nightmares can use the Shadows, doesn't mean we like all the shit that lives in them."

Frank glared hard at the creature.

"We are Demons before we are Shadow Dwellers."

"Oh, so you are too good for us now, is that what you are saying?"

The Shadow creature stepped right up to Frank in his personal space.

"Tread lightly Nightmare cause I can help you...or I can make things impossible for you."

"Not that I'm too good, just that I'm not fond of your kind or some of their methods and morals."

Frank growled threateningly. The Shadow creature laughed.

"Oh look, he's gone soft like a fallen Angel."

Frank growled louder at the accusation.

"There is a difference between being soft and not being an asshole without cause. The difference being if I were soft I'd have a problem destroying you from the inside out if you push any further, vermin."

"Ha, I'd like to see a weak willed creature like you try."

Gerard watched the argument rage on with curiosity, he could see why the Shadow Dwellers were interested in helping Frank, but he was still unclear why one of them was apparently cheering for him...it didn't make sense.

"Excuse me?"

Frank growled and pushed at the edges of the creature's psyche, only a warning but a strong one nonetheless. The Shadow creature gave a look of challenge to Frank and started to push back. Frank glared at the creature and focused in, pushing into the creature's fears. The creature wavered a bit, but then pressed forward probing Frank's mind. He smirked when he found something to latch onto.

"Oh...really...well that is interesting."

He looked at the Incubus and smirked. Gerard's eyes widened.

"What?"

"Wouldn't you like to know."

"Yes, I really would."

Frank growled again, he wasn't entirely sure what the creature thought it found but he sure as hell didn't want it outside of his head.

"Frank?..."

Gerard said, looking at the Nightmare with a frown.

"What's he talking about?"

The horned creature turned to Gerard.

"Did you enthrall the Nightmare?"

"No!...I just helped him get through a wall."

"You did more than that to him apparently."

"No, he fucking didn't. What the hell are you on about?"

Frank scrunched up his face in disgust.

"I saw what was in your head. I saw the potential."

Frank shook his head and growled.

"Bullshit."

Gerard looked between the two.

"Can someone tell me what the fuck you're talking about?"

"Can someone tell me what's going on here?"

Gerard looked over at Gabriel who was stood in the doorway.

"Uh...we received unexpected visitors Sir."

He pointed to the creatures who he was about done with at this point.

"Fans of yours?"

"Something like that, apparently."

Frank said through gritted teeth.

"Well then, they can accompany you as your companions on your journey."

"WHAT? No!..."

Gerard cried out before he could stop himself. His eyes went wide as soon as he realised that he'd just shouted at the Devil.

"I mean...there's no need Sir...we don't need companions."

He hoped Gabriel didn't skin him for his outburst.

"No, we really don't."

Frank glared at the stupid creatures.

"Oh, but I think you do."

Gabriel lifted his hand and pointed his finger at bother creatures, there was a green glow that surrounded them and then moved to Frank and Gerard.

"There, now you a geased to them."

"You have got to be fucking kidding me."

Frank groaned under his breath. Gerard felt that maybe a skinning would've been easier.

"Now...are we done here?"

Gerard nodded.

"Yes Sir, as far as I'm concerned we are...Frank?"

He looked at the Nightmare with a raised brow.

"Yes, sir."

Frank glared at the floor for lack of anywhere else to glare at without getting himself in shit.

"Father?"

Mikey walked in and saw everyone.

"What's going on?"

"Michael, should you be up?"

"I am fine. Gee, Frankie, everything okay?"

Frank didn't say anything, he wouldn't lie to Mikey but he wasn't going to tell him either.

"Everything's good Mikey...we're just getting ready to start the trials."

He knew he was already on thin and melting ice, but if Mikey was aware of the trials already, then there was no reason not to mention them...and if he wasn't, then Gerard was pretty sure the boy would not be happy and would be having more than a few words with his father.

"What trials?"

Frank looked up at Mikey.

"The...list of trials your father gave us..."

"Can I see the list?"

Gerard nodded, holding out the parchment.

"Of course Mikey."

Gabriel raised an eyebrow as his son looked at the list and frowned.

"Father, what is going on? None of my siblings had to do any of this when they..."

"Master, your spawn has arrived."

"Ah good, well carry on."

Gabriel disappeared in a puff of smoke and sulfur. Frank raised an eyebrow at Mikey.

"What do you mean, Mikey?"

"I mean that this...list is just a way to get you killed."

Gerard sighed dramatically, then chuckled.

"Yeah, and here was me thinking he'd welcome us with open arms."

"I more expected a direct approach to killing us at least. Not hiding behind some dumb list."

Frank rolled his eyes and looked at Gerard.

"This is my fault."

"How is this your fault?"

"I knew it was wrong to choose you and Gee in his eyes, but I couldn't..."

"Couldn't what Mikey?"

Gerard asked with a tip of his head, stepping a little closer.

"...couldn't choose between you."

"Do you...have to?"

"I...I'm supposed to and..."

"Well this is all lovely, but if the trial is bullshit, than what are we supposed to do now?"

"Yeah."

Mikey looked at the undercreatures that spoke.

"What are you talking about?"

"Gabie baby here did a little mojo on me and this fuckwad and now we have to hang out with your potential fuck buddies till...well who knows."

"There has got to be a way to get rid of them."

Frank frowned at them.

"Can you do anything Mikey?"

"No...I exhausted my powers this morning when I..."

"When you what?"

"...when I sealed Gee's room so he wouldn't get in trouble for escaping."

"You're the one that did that?"

"That's why I could get through but also why I needed to be pulled. Mikey's seal wouldn't have been as strong as if Gabriel had put it back up but strong enough to keep me out without effort."

"Told you he liked him better."

"Fuck off, he went for our boy first."

"No, he just took pity on him."

"Look you smoke filled blob..."

"SHUT UP YOU DICKS!..."

"Do you know anyone who could break this, bond thing?"

"...the sooner we get rid of frick and frack, the better."

"Perhaps my uncle?"

Mikey paused for a moment.

"He wouldn't do it for free though."

"What would he want?"

"There is no telling with him...he is more...interesting then father."

"Um...interesting how?"

Frank wrinkled his nose.

"I feel like we might not want to know the answer to that."

"So..."

Mikey looked down at his feet kicking the red dust and rocks.

"Are we going?"

"Well where is he?" .

"He actually lives where Gee does...well in his Realm."

Gerard grinned.

"Nice...I might know him, though probably not to talk to."

"His name is Grant."

Gerard's grin turned into a frown.

"Yeah, I know him."

"Oh great."

"Wait..."

The Shadow creature looked at Mikey.

"You aren't talking about the bald sadistic fuck that destroyed the Sensus Realm...are you?"

The horned creature’s eyes went wide as Mikey nodded.

"Oh fuck this!"

Gerard chuckled.

"Fucker, in case you forgot, we go...you go..."

He nodded toward Frank before looking back at the other creatures.

"And we're going."

Frank made a face but nodded.

"I'll ring my uncle and tell him to keep his pets alert for us."

Gerard frowned.

"When you say pets...are we talking Hellhounds?"

Frank grinned at that. Hellhounds he could deal with.

"Among other pets yes. Uncle is a collector."

"Dragons?"

"A few."

Mikey pulled out his phone.

"Hi Uncle G. I was wondering if you wouldn't mind a visit?"

Mikey was silent for a moment, but then he started to stammer a bit.

"Oh...I g-guess I could..."

Frank furrowed his brows.

"What's wrong?"

"O-Okay, see you soon."

Mikey hung up and took a deep breath.

"Shall we?"

"What's going on Mikey? What did he say?"

Gerard placed his hand lightly on Mikey's arm.

"He just had a few requests, but we will worry about that when we get there."

Mikey smiled brightly at the Nightmare. Frank nodded and shifted his weight to the other foot uncomfortably.

"So I guess we should get going then, get this over with."

"I have enough magic to get us there, but not back. We would have to stay the night."

"You can't tell me there aren't Shadows there."

"There are, but this asshat lives there, so do you want to chance it?"

"I didn't say we were staying in the Shadows. Shadow can go between Realms. How the hell do you think I get around?"

Frank made a face.

"I sure as fuck don't walk everywhere."

"Ok, but can you take all of us through?"

"I can take you and Mikey, but I'm not the only one that can manipulate Shadows here."

Frank glared at the creatures.

"They don't exactly need help travelling."

"True, ok, I guess we're sorted then...anyway, if Grant can separate us from SpongeBob and Squidward..."

He pointed to the unwanted creatures again.

"...then we can come back here, and they can fuck off to wherever they like.

"Great."

Mikey smiled.

"So gather what you need and we can leave after lunch since he expects us for dinner."

"Well as long as we're not the dinner."

Gerard said with a smirk. Mikey said nothing and Gerard's smirk dropped.

"I was joking!"

"I wasn't, but I think we are safe. He was at the party so he knows who you are...”

He gave a look a the other two.

"Hey man, you can't eat us! It will kill them!"

Mikey sighed.

"Yes true and uncle will not take the geas off till he gets what he wants after dinner."

"And what is it he wants?"

"That is an excellent question."

Frank watched Mikey, wondering what they were really walking into. He seemed to be the only one with no idea.

"I never know till I get there."

Mikey was hiding something, they could tell.

"Then I guess we're going straight to your uncle's, Mikey...unless there's anywhere else anyone needs to go?"

"Has anyone seen Pete and Patrick?"

"Not since they went out of the room with Gabriel to talk to him."

"Oh...so do you want to walk me back to my room then?"

Frank's smile got a little brighter.

"I'd love to."

"Yeah, we both will."

Gerard smiled wide.

"Uh...we have to go too."

The two undercreatures looked at each other. Gerard rolled his eyes.

"Whatever, just don't talk, ok?"

Mikey was about to say something when Pete and Patrick rounded the corner.

"Hey I told you they wouldn't have killed each other yet, Patty."

"You have entirely too much faith in them I think."

"They're alive, aren't they?"

Mikey looked at his best friends and smiled.

"Um...so I'm going to visit my uncle."

Pete raised his eyebrows.

"Really?...why would you want to go see that asshole?"

"Have you lost your damn mind?"

"Father put a Geas on these two to make then do some stupid trial and try to kill them. Gee show them?"

Gerard handed the parchment to Patrick.

"Yeah, he said it should only take a couple centuries."

Patrick looked at it wide eyed.

"What...the fuck?"

"Yeah...I think number 14 is my favorite."

"The only one that looked remotely doable was...number 4 I think."

Gerard looked at Frank.

"Really?...you think either of us could survive a day with humans withoutour powers?!...I'm not so sure."

"I think it says in the human world...not with humans. And it's one day, are you telling me you couldn't survive 24 hours without your powers?"

"I don't know...humans are dicks."

"Then you avoid them."

"True, but do you really think Gabriel is gonna make it that simple?"

Mikey couldn't stop laughing at the two of them. He wiped his eyes.

"Oh for Satan's sake guys stop, I am going to piss myself!"

Gerard looked at the boy with a smirk.

"Well if you're into that..."

Mikey blushed and said nothing. Gerard raised an eyebrow, but didn't push further...for now.

"Well, on that note..."

Pete spoke loudly into the awkward pause.

"Let's get you back to your room to get ready Mikey...yeah?"

"Please."

Mikey was so embarrassed right now. Pete nodded, taking Mikey's hand. He looked at Gerard, Frank and the creatures.

"Laters."

The three walked away with Mikey’s head on Patrick’s shoulder and Pete soothing him as they both held him.

"Sooo, Shadow boy, shall we go or did you want to hang out with your other boyfriend?"

"You...have a death wish don't you."

Frank glared at the creature venomously.

"Well you can't kill me cause you will die."

"Doesn't mean I can't think about it."

Frank grumbled.

"Whatever."

The Shadow creature rolled his eyes.

"Let's just go so we can get this over with."

Frank motioned impatiently for the creature to go into the Shadows, and that he would follow.

"Well I guess that's our cue to leave too huh sex boy."

Gerard stepped right up into the creature's personal space. He had to look up a bit, but he wouldn't let it show how much that bothered him. He made his voice smooth as honey.

"Call me that again, and I'll make it so the only thing you're ever sexually attracted to for the rest of your miserable life, is porcupines..."

He grinned wide.

"That clear, Gollem?"

The creature grumbled muttering curses under his breath, but nodded. After that the two disappeared.

Notes

Hi there chipmunks, how's you?

So there is no confusion, this is a continuation of the last chapter and will pick up right where it left off with Gabriel.
For those that don't play D&D, a geas is a spell that forces the recipient to do whatever they are told to in order to break it. The consequences are up to the spell caster, but it usually ends in death. They are seen as curses, but do not have to be. In this case though...hanging with those asshole is pretty much a curse.

Until next time...PLEASE COMMENT, and peace out babies!
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