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tempting_the_fates) wrote2024-06-26 09:01 pm
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Willy
Nyx watched Hex go, waiting a beat before turning and headed back towards the remains of what had once been a village.
He wandered quietly at first, poking around in the remains of buildings, and inspecting things he found discarded. There was a sadness here. Something broken. Lost. He could taste it in the air, like chalk and dust.
"Are you still here?" he called out. "You must be, I feel eyes on me. Come out. Come speak."
He wandered quietly at first, poking around in the remains of buildings, and inspecting things he found discarded. There was a sadness here. Something broken. Lost. He could taste it in the air, like chalk and dust.
"Are you still here?" he called out. "You must be, I feel eyes on me. Come out. Come speak."
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Curiosity was what had got him in trouble in the first place. A nice man, a shiny ship, promises of seeing the universe... It had led to imprisonment, enslavement.
...But it had, also, saved him. After all, had he not run off, he'd be as dead as his kin. So in a way, being curious had saved his life, just with a few complications.
"What kind of food?" he asked. "Meat?"
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"Meat. And fruit," he replied. "Your friends hunt for the wrong things. I know what is delicious."
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Nyx was tempted, and he wasn't hiding it very well.
"We are mostly eating the food that is dried until they wet it and let it sit. I do not like it," he admitted. "You have better?"
He knew he shouldn't follow the stranger, he had made this mistake before, but... Maybe this time would be different?
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"I have fresh," he grinned,
"Come. See," he tempted further, seeing the way Nyx was eager to come.
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Nyx seemed unsure for just a moment, then nodded.
"I can't stay long, I will be missed," he warned.
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"Of course you will be," he agreed with a nod.
Then he led Nyx to the door to the stairs underground.
"After you," he said.
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Nyx wanted to go, but found himself a bit frozen. What if something bad happened again? He wasn't sure he could fight himself free again, didn't want to suffer again. His hands trembled a little, and after a moment he took a step away.
"You can't bring it here?"
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"You were brave enough to come find me...what for, but this?" Willy asked rather than answering.
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Nyx didn't have any weapons, bar a rock he had sharpened and now kept in his pocket. He curled his fingers around it, then nodded.
"You go first, I will follow."
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Willy went first, the walls illuminating as he passed. At the bottom, in the chamber with 4 passages, he waited for Nyx.
"This is the safe one," he said, gesturing to the right tunnel. "The rest end in death. Come, I will feed you," he said.
He walked into the darkness, and it swallowed him.
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"Why down here?" he asked. "Why not above?"
Something brushed against his ankle, and he caught the back of Will's shirt with one hand as he moved a little faster.
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"You cannot imagine how hot it will soon be. Underground remains cool. Livable," he explained.
They came to a door and Willy pushed, revealing a well lit room decorated with the most luxurious, plush fabrics and colours. Texture abounded. Many of the pieces of art and furniture seemed...not of this world. The flat was more posh than even the Ambassador's quarters on the station.
"Come in," he said, letting Nyx see.
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It was lush, and Nyx relaxed a bit as he started to look around.
"Pretty," he said, touching things and examining what he could. Everything was so soft and warm, and Nyx immediately felt envious of it all.
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"You enjoy fine things?" Willy asked, sauntered to a plush sofa to drop onto and sprawl.
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"Very much," Nyx said, not shy about it at all. "Soft things, warm things, cozy things... I like a nest, I like to sleep. I like things that glitter as well. Things that sparkle."
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"Treasure isn't very fun with no one to show it to or share it with," Nyx pointed out, purring as he settled into one of the chairs and curled up in it.
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"I'm comfortable now though, and I thought you were going to feed me and show me what to hunt," Nyx said with a little yawn.
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"I am pretty," Nyx agreed with a grin and a purr, stretching out a little. "You may admire," he decided.
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And Willy did, for quite some time. Truly drinking in the sight of him. Admiring every different angle.
Eventually rising to come closer.
"Tell me the things you like to eat. How it feels, or tastes, perhaps. I doubt I will know your favourites."
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Nyx let his own gaze roam over Willy, admiring him in return - Though he'd deny he was even looking if he was asked.
"I like pale meat, and fish, salty, warm..."
He wet his lips a little, but his mind was no longer focused on his belly.
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The dark smirk curved his lips again.
"Join me in my kitchen," he said, then pivoted to walk through a curtain of crystal beads, beckoning Nyx to follow.
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Nyx watched him go, then sat up and moved to follow.
"You have fish?" he asked. "What about chocolate?"
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