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Time to Go || Self-Para

Jaden casually strolled through his empty villa for perhaps the fourth time, doing one last sweep of the property to ensure he’d collected all his most valuable belongings. He’d leave behind the furniture for whoever decided to live here next. He had no need for it, already owning more than enough in any other home he had and the capacity to buy new, if he had to.

He’d managed to fit his extensive wardrobe into one suitcase, thanks to a little magic, along with a few other possessions he didn’t want to leave behind. “Looks like that’s everything,” he mused to himself.

The hybrid couldn’t believe he was finally leaving Krovs. Finally returning to normal life. He’d dreamed of this day since he’d first landed himself in slavery almost four years ago exactly. And now...

Why did it feel so bittersweet?

It seemed ironic to admit that Jaden would miss Krovs. He definitely wouldn’t miss going from upperclass businessman to a powerless slave. No, he’d miss some of the people here, the friendships and relationships he’d built. He felt terrible leaving Artagan behind, but he knew the other fae had Lovell and Eris. New friends, like Asha and Conall, he’d certainly miss. The hardest one to say goodbye to had been Hunter. What had started as a casual friends with benefits scenario had turned into something much more over the recent years. God damn it, he’d miss him the most, but he knew they’d visit each other soon. It always seemed the two of them started moving into the territory of more than friends just when they had to separate. One day they’d get their timing right.

His phone buzzed in his pocket and he quickly whipped it out, smiling at the familiar flutter of butterflies in his stomach from the notification. His old master, Bjorn, was looking for him, wondering when he’d be arriving. He couldn’t wait to see him again, he’d missed him dearly since he’d left the castle. Sometimes he wondered why he hadn’t left with Bjorn; he’d gained the freedom to do so a little over a year ago.

Jaden swiped the screen to unlock it, answering him right away: Leaving soon. Be there in a few.

Sweden, of course, was only first on his many stops outside of Krovs. He owed his dear friend Kang a surprise proper visit in Paris. And his parents in New York would be happy to see him as well. For someone who enjoyed a grand and luxurious adventure, he couldn’t wait to go home again.

He’d said his goodbyes to the people he’d wanted, and wrapped up everything at Illuminations – within Krovs anyway. His magic shop would now become a well-known chain for all magic users and supernaturals around the world as he expanded his business across the globe. He had nothing else left to do except summon the portal out of here.

Jaden grabbed his single suitcase and headed outside, taking one last look at the castle on the mountains in the distance. Funny how a place meant to breed fear, horror, and trauma had such a beautiful view. It felt strange to say he’d miss this place. But he knew he needed to leave for the sake of his own happiness. He had so much left to do and see in the world rather than resign himself to the place he’d been held prisoner for years.

A flick of his wrist and a flash of gold summoned a shimmering magic portal before him. Jaden glanced back at the view of the castle against the setting sun again and smiled small to himself. “So long, Krovs,” he said, his smile fading ever so slightly.

Gripping his luggage tight, Jaden looked through the portal and grinned at what awaited him on the other side. He stepped through and disappeared from the street of Krovs Town, the portal sealing shut behind him.

#p: time to go #self para #bye jaden ;v;#almost four years of him and now it's time for him to go home~

masterxhunter

jadenthehybrid:

“Every holiday and birthdays,” Jaden added on, absently playing with the hair towards to the back of Hunter’s neck. Even if he wasn’t a ten minute drive from the castle any more, he had no qualms with serving as a little escape from it for Hunter. It’d be a much longer trip, but thank god Jaden had the capacity with magic to whip up a teleportation portal to nullify that. He smiled again, leaning in to steal another kiss from the vampire. “I’ll call. Text. Email. Hell, we’ll FaceTime,” he promised in between kisses. “I’m gonna miss you like hell, Hunter.”

“Deal,” Hunter purred, smirking softly. They would make it work, he was confident about that. They couldn’t not because Hunter was far too attached to Jaden to not see him for months on end. “I’ll miss you too, more than I would like to admit,” he murmured against Jaden’s lips before pulling him back to bed. “But for now.. let’s make the most of things while you’re still here,” he chuckled.

jadenthehybrid

– END –

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter #a good place to end ;v;#reblogging for my blog as well

masterxhunter:

While the thought of Jaden leaving did break Hunter’s icy heart, he knew he couldn’t be selfish with him and guilt him into staying.. despite how much he wanted to. He really wanted to..

“The shittiest,” he murmured against Jaden’s lips as the hybrid pulled him in for a kiss, Jaden’s warmth pressed against his own, much cooler body. Hunter was certainly going to miss the feeling of Jaden’s body against his; he was going to miss escaping the castle for a while just to be with him whenever he wanted to. As much as Hunter enjoyed the castle, it did get awfully dull at times.. especially when there were no decent slaves to torment. He smiled against Jaden’s lips with each kiss, pressing a little deeper every time just to ensure he was making the most of having Jaden there for a bit longer.

When Jaden pulled back to look at him, Hunter’s dark eyes met the other’s beautiful green ones. Fuck, Hunter didn’t allow himself to ever get emotional, but this was different. “I should visit every holiday,” he chuckled. “I’m sure you won’t get too lonely.. but if you do, give me a call.”

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter

elio-del-vecchio:

“Permanently… I see.” The news was surprising, and as much as Elio struggled to trust those with associations with the castle, he’d grown to rely on Jaden’s shop. It made made procurement of various items easier. Much easier. “Well… I can’t blame you for leaving,” Elio continued, thinking of how pleasant the town’s first one hundred years had been and how much they’d go through during the war and after– and how proud he’d been of the town up until the castle had taken so much of it from him. Oymyakon was a shell of what it had been. “Any extra you can have delivered would be appreciated though, yes.. Thank you.”

It felt incredibly freeing to announce his upcoming departure from Krovs. The more he said it aloud, the lighter he became, like the secret had been weighing him down. He had so much more to do in the world before he resigned himself to some place like Krovs for the rest of his life. Jaden smiled appreciatively at Elio, swiping his card for today’s purchase. “Of course,” he replied, handing it back to him along with the ointment, “I’ll see how much I can whip up and deliver it in the next few days.”

#eliodelvecchio

elio-del-vecchio:

Elio silently slipped back on his top and coat before turning and following Jaden out to the front of the store. “I’m fine,” he insisted, pulling out his wallet and slipping a card across the counter.

“I’m sure you are,” Jaden replied, smiling warmly at Elio. He took the card in his hand and hesitated, tapping it against the counter edge a couple times. “So, I should probably warn you,” he started, “I am planning on heading out of Krovs Town within the week. Permanently.” He gave the other man a somewhat apologetic look, given their business arrangement with the scar treatment. “Before I go, I can make sure to leave you a long enough supply of this ointment and have it delivered to your home. If you ever run out...I can leave the instructions to make more with the magic consultant in the castle or someone else capable in town.”

#eliodelvecchio

elio-del-vecchio:

“He hit my back.. I didn’t see, but presumed–” Elio hesitated, growing annoyed as he spoke. He was exceptionally self-conscious of the scar and the idea of anyone starring at it longer than necessary unnerved him. He pulled away and walk to grab his shirt, turning to face Jaden. “Look, the cream helps. I’ll purchase however much you have on hand or can make. Why or how I got the scar doesn’t matter. I’m paying you for the product, not to discuss.”

Jaden withdrew his hand when Elio pulled away, pursing his lips. He was a bit disappointed not having the chance to inspect this strange injury further, but he wasn’t going to pry too deep if the other man didn’t want it. “Of course,” he said, smiling small at the ifrit, “Let me package this dose up for you and I can send you on your way for today. I’ll meet you out front in a second for payment.” He grabbed a cloth to wipe the excess off his fingers and searched for a spare container in the back of his shop. He scooped the rest of the cream out of the small bowl and brought the filled container out front. “Are you sure you don’t want someone to check that scar out?” he asked, trying once more, “While I don’t mind making money off you, you might save more if you can solve the problem permanently.”

#eliodelvecchio

drluciengaudet:

Lucien did not like a lesser creature trying to tel him what he should or shouldn’t do, specially in his heightened paranoia. Councilman may have the illusion of comradery, but it was just that. Lucien would undercut and remove anyone he had to just as well knew any would do to him given the chance. They were there to promote and perpetuate their own agendas just as much as Lucien. But when one stood out as more dangerous tentative allegiances would form. The vampire council was like ancient politics on steroids with the complex arrangements between companies and how quickly they could dissolve.

In reality Lucien cared little for the politics, but he knew well how to play the game and had the ability to keep himself in a place of power and make himself valuable enough to reduce the chance of assassination by another of his stature. Most of his studies at that point were sole source, meaning no other would be able to replicate or reproduce his experiments and results. Lucien wrote down a great deal, but left out important steps to make sure nothing he did could be replicated easily.

Despite the hybrid’s response and the air around him making it seem as though what he spoke was truth, Lucien was already down a maddening line of thought. “Spain, that mongrel has always been after me.” Lucien said with near disgust, the lecherous man that held the seat currently Lucien had thought to kill on more than one occasion for the way he’d treated Lucien whenever he got him alone, Lucien actually preferring Syd over that vile thing.

The hybrid went on and the Frenchman clicked his tongue regarding the other at the offer and reason for it. “You expect me to believe witches…” Lucien didn’t even finish the sentences, it to outlandish. Sure a coven of witches could be powerful, but he doubted what was left for stragglers would have such power, but if such a thing were true and should vampires fall from power…

Lucien turned to his samples running a hand fondly over them and all the things they could lead to. If he’d known the things he did now all those years ago and had blood infused with both power and magic he wondered if he could have reversed what Zeph had done to him. It was too late now and he couldn’t be part of a lesser species forced to run and hide or worse, be hunted, captured, and forced to be a salve to some other species.

“You will bring it back and you will give me your blood. Should this all be a rouse…” Lucien paused pulling out the vie the hybrid indicated holding it up to the light and looking into the crimson fluid. “Not even the embrace of death will save you from my wrath.” Lucien promised putting his hand around the vial as he set it on the dented table and moved to another drawer pulling out the items he needed to get a sample from the hybrid. “Please take a seat.” He said indicated he sit on the blood stained operating table, which the hybrid hesitantly did. “Are you able to control things such as heat and cold?” Lucien asked numbly as he went on autopilot he having done this over a million times by this point. “For my use, blood without magical properties loses the elements I need as i warms. In these conditions I cannot leave them outside and the fires raging are causing them to warm.” Lucien explained as he quickly and efficiently took the sample from Jaden placing it in the box where the fae’s he’d removed was. “If you are able to address that as well the vile is yours temporarily.”

It seemed like forever, Jaden overhearing every one of Lucien’s intricate thoughts. The man was quite a calculated and intellectual man, wasn’t he? He’d most likely be more difficult to sway with bargains and illusions, which meant the hybrid would have to tread carefully.

Or maybe it was his lucky day...

It felt way too easy to convince this man to trade blood for blood. Jaden blinked twice, processing his shocking victory, before looking at the filthy table. He grimaced, not at all wanting to ruin his clothes, though he supposed it was a good thing he wore all black today. And luckily, he knew a few spells to preserve his finer garments from complete ruin. “Yes, actually,” he replied, rolling up his shirt sleeve for Lucien to collect his blood. A little bit of DNA and helping the man with a problem? Easiest shit he’d ever taken from a councilman. “I can manipulate fire and ice as part of my elemental abilities.” The hybrid watched as his blood sample was taken, not at all bothered by the sight of it. “I can also place a charm on your lab to keep the temperature in here as needed despite the outside elements.

To demonstrate, Jaden made a few distinct hand and finger gestures, murmuring under his breath. The air in the lab around them noticeably dropped in temperature and a near invisible barrier appeared just around the doorway of the lab. “That ought to do it,” he said, looking towards Lucien again while pushing himself off the table and snatching up the enchanted vial of fae blood. “It’ll keep the heat out and leave your workspace as chilled as you need it. I can adjust the temperature if you like before I go.”

#p: devil in the details #para #drluciengaudet #krovs second war

elio-del-vecchio:

Elio inhaled sharply at Jaden’s touch, relieved by the cooling sensation that followed.. “Better,” he admitted softly, knowing it wouldn’t fix the problem, but at very least help relieve it some. The scar and area around it had been sensitive to the touch as long as he could remember, never healing properly. “Second war,” he added. “Vampire hybrid attack.”

Jaden paused at the initial reaction from Elio, raising his brows while he waited for implication to continue, spreading the ointment gently over the entire scar. He’d never seen anything quite like this injury. As far as he knew, dragons and their hybrids were capable of withstanding quite a lot. “Interesting,” he mused, “And it’s still been in pain for 200-something years?” He arched a brow, curious. “How exactly did the attack happen?”

#eliodelvecchio

masterxhunter:

Even before Krovs, Hunter had cared deeply for Jaden, but getting to see him all the time.. and now even more since Bjorn had left.. well, they’d grown closer than either of them were probably ready to admit. Hunter’s desire to hurt people didn’t extend to Jaden; he would never knowingly harm him. The vampire’s thoughts were racing through his mind, thinking about what it would be like not having Jaden there with him all the time… not being able to just see him, not being able to kiss or touch him or feel Jaden’s warmth whenever he needed to.

The vampire let out a soft sigh when he felt the hybrid’s hands against his hips, pulling him in closer. The offer for him to go with him had Hunter’s racing thoughts pausing for a moment, the vampire so very tempted to say yes… but he couldn’t leave. Not just yet. Perhaps in the future he would join Jaden permanently in whatever beautiful country he would no doubt end up in, but for now it would have to be limited to visits. Gently cupping the hybrid’s lovely face between his hands, Hunter leant in to press a lingering kiss against Jaden’s lips before reluctantly breaking it. “I can’t come with you… but you can bet your hot little ass I will visit… a lot,” he murmured with a soft smirk. “I just got you all to myself, and now…” Hunter trailed off, sighing again before giving Jaden another kiss. “Just do whatever is going to make you happy.”

Jaden waited patiently for Hunter’s thoughts to settle down, wanting to get a clear read on what was going through his mind. Oh, how he wished he could have his cake and eat it too. He hated the idea of breaking Hunter’s heart by leaving, but for the sake of his mental health, Jaden needed to be a little selfish here.

A heavy weight fell from his chest into his stomach at Hunter’s expected answer. At least there would be visits. And it wasn’t like the two of them didn’t have the rest of their lives to reunite with each other for good. He returned the vampire’s kiss, looping his arms around the other’s waist to press their bodies flush against each other. “We really do have shitty timing, don’t we?” Jaden laughed bitterly, kissing him again and again and savoring the flavor while he could. His throat burned from building emotions, relieved and sad all at once. He knew he didn’t need Hunter’s permission to do what he wanted, but it was pleasing to hear that his favorite person still supported him, even if it was painful for them both.

He brought one hand up over Hunter’s, green eyes flickering over the other man’s face, memorizing his features. “I expect to see you at least three times a year,” the hybrid decided, looking very serious. “Maybe give it a few years.” Jaden’s lip quirked up in a small smirk. “I might come back for an extended stay just for you.”

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter

masterxhunter:

Hunter listened to what Jaden had to say, and whatever he was feeling as a result was entirely foreign to the vampire. Something in his chest felt like it physically ached as he set his jaw tight and stayed quiet for a moment before sitting up completely. As much as Hunter hated feeling anything for anyone, Jaden was evidently an exception to the rule. He didn’t know what to say or how to react, but just the thought of Jaden not being there when he needed him was going to be hard to say the least. He nodded and softly cleared his throat before getting up out of bed.

“But I need you here,” he murmured rather selfishly, but he understood Jaden’s need to get away and do something more with his life. “I don’t love anyone.. but I love you. What am I going to do without you here?”

Jaden could hear Hunter’s thoughts conflicting with his words. Fuck, he’d known this conversation would be tough, but he hadn’t expected either of them to get so worked up. The two of them had quite the history together, but why did that have to end when both of them had all the freedom to go wherever they wanted in the world. This is what made Jaden’s departure from Krovs so painful, knowing that if he left, he and Hunter would be thousands of miles away from each other once again. They’d survived the distance before, but this time, well it might just kill him.

“You can come visit me,” he said, quickly following the other man out of bed and moving to stand before him. The hybrid gently took hold of Hunter by the hips as he closed the distance, swallowing thickly to clear the sudden tightness in his throat. “Or...come with me.” Even as he suggested it, he had a feeling Hunter wouldn’t be easy to sway into leaving Krovs, but Jaden was selfish enough to try it. He looked up at the vampire with glassy eyes, lips pulling into a frown, his voice shaking as he continued, “I don’t want to leave you, Hunter, but I can’t stay here any more.”

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter

masterxhunter:

Despite being a vampire and not needing to sleep, Hunter always found it incredibly relaxing to have a little ‘snooze’ after some amazing sex with Jaden. He also didn’t cuddle often, but Jaden was an exception to the rule. He gently trailed his fingertips lazily up and down Jaden’s arm as the hybrid laid against him. Their sex was always mind-blowing, that much was a given, but in Jaden’s villa it seemed to be even better.

Hunter was pretty chilled until he heard the question that left Jaden’s mouth. Not quite believing it’s what he heard, Hunter sat up a little so he could look at the hybrid. “What? You want to leave?”

“I’ve been thinking about it,” Jaden admitted, looking a little sheepish as he met Hunter’s gaze. He’d gained his freedom from slavery a long time ago and Jaden was far too high maintenance in taste for that lifestyle. He could have left way back then, returned to New York, to Phoenix Tech, but he’d found people here that he wasn’t ready to leave behind yet. He’d tried to entertain himself a little longer with Illuminations, the fancy house in Krovs Town, but he'd grown bored. He needed something more in life than working as a store owner in some small town outside of a slave castle. Jaden had bigger ambitions and plenty of time to achieve his dreams before settling down. “I’ve had thoughts of it ever since Bjorn purchased me. But you were here, Kang, Artagan...” he trailed off, hoping Hunter would get the gist he was trying to make.

“As much as I love you,” he continued, “I’m not happy here.”

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter

drluciengaudet:

“Harkness.” Lucien repeated, the name holding no value to him currently and he not recognizing it as such. The doctor looked to the offered hand and the decorations that adorned it a crude mix of ink and jewelry. The vampire did not take it. Only raised is gaze from it to meet the hybrid’s once more.

“You may continue to be curious Mr. Harkness.” Lucien stated watching Jaden eye his samples it more then obvious the French Councilman was not going to give in easily to any request the other made, which was par of the course with Lucien. He was a notably difficult to deal with to anyone he decided was lesser than him, which Jaden was completely in the category.

Lucien was growing more suspicious as the other moved aside. He cared little for the way he is eyes lingered on the vials. The war may have been over, but that didn’t mean everyone surrendered. There were a number of small rebel groups scattered in the area fighting until their last breath or capture add to that the ambitions of his own kind and Lucien had no trust of the man before him. He himself had the blood of the prior councilman of France on his hands, through Raiden when the beast actually obeyed. The doctors eyes narrowed as the other spoke and had the audacity to suggest they work together as if one such as himself would ever work with some pedestrian creature that had likely never stepped foot in a laboratory, let alone a school of higher education made obvious by his horrendous accent.

It all suddenly made sense, the vials may not all be viable to him for his research as they warmed due to the breakdown in cells, but for magic such things were trivial. “I have no use for magic in my research.” Lucien stated flatly stepping closer to Jaden. “Who are you working for? Is it the fae or is it a vampire? Has a councilman sent you?” He knew it wasn’t Syd. He’d never let anyone else take his fun driving Lucien mad and he always did it face to face. Outside of that it could be any of them. “Who is it hybrid?” Lucien’s lack of sleep and overwork manifesting itself in paranoia. “Is it Germany? England? Italy? They covet what I have, what I am creating. They are threatened France will hold power, as she should.” Lucien eyed Jaden once more from head to toe. “An insult indeed they believed you could steal my work and my samples. Do they truly believe me such a fool? Do you believe me such a fool hybrid?” Lucien less asked and more demanded his eyes growing dark and fangs slipping out in his heightening madness. “Tell me!” Lucien raged hand banging into the metal table next to his samples denting the thing with his fist.

Jaden let his hand fall back at his side, frowning at Lucien’s rejection. Rude. But he’d move past it. The man seemed rather quirky given his speech patterns and how quickly his thoughts were unraveling into suspicion. Totally fair given the stranger dressed in garments from 200 years in the future suddenly in this man’s laboratory. However, this was not what Jaden needed in order to achieve his mission in getting that vial.

“How about we relax, all right?” he suggested calmly, holding up his hands in defense as he took step away from the samples. The hybrid glanced at the dented table with a wince, not at all wanting to experience the potential next hit on any of his bones. Unfortunately his genetics did not provide him with enhanced durability. “I assure you I’m not working for anyone. No councilman has sent me. I’m here on my own terms.” All statements were very much the truth and hopefully Lucien would be able to trust that by Jaden’s steady pulse. “I don’t think you’re a fool at all.”

The hybrid glanced at the samples again before returning his attention to the councilman. “How about I cut to the chase here? I’m going to need one of your samples to stop some witches halting vampire reign. That one, in particular,” he said, pointing to the vial of fae blood with an obvious magical pulse to Jaden. “However, I’ll bring it back. Or...I’m willing to trade.” He tilted his head to the side, carefully studying the vampire’s reactions. “I’m half fae myself. Half witch. How would you like some of my blood as part of your samples?”

#p: devil in the details #para #drluciengaudet

elio-del-vecchio:

Elio followed the shopkeep into the back, slipping off his coat and tossing it over an arm as they went. He kept a polite distance as the other hybrid worked, finding a spot to set his coat just as Jaden suggested trying it. “Very well,” he commented softly before sliding his sweater up over his head. He set it with his coat, reluctant for a moment before he approached Jaden to turn and expose his back. Few saw his scar and Elio preferred to keep it that way, not wanting a weakness known. if it helped numb the pain– even temporarily though– he saw no reason to make an exception.

Jaden grimaced at the sight of Elio’s nasty looking scar, glad the other man couldn’t see his expression. Probably would have been offended. Nonetheless, the hybrid gently began to apply the cream to it, feeling some of the heat still rising up underneath the other man’s skin. “How does that feel?” he asked curiously, tilting his head to try and gauge the ifrit’s reaction from his features. “Remind me again, how exactly did you receive this scar?” The heat Jaden felt was unlike any ordinary burn scar; it carried a different trace of energy he was unfamiliar to.

#eliodelvecchio

Goodbye || Jaden & Hunter

Jaden had invited Hunter over to his luxurious villa that evening for some fun. Their usual had involved some wine before retiring to the bedroom. Naturally, it was a wild and sexy time, as it always was for Jaden with Hunter. Spent after their last round, the hybrid draped himself over the vampire’s bare torso, his chin resting on his chest while he gazed at him fondly. While he’d invited his favorite vampire over for sex, there was something else he needed to do.

“Hey...” he said, the corner of his lip quirking up. “What would you say if I told you I wanted to leave?”

@masterxhunter

#p: goodbye #para #masterxhunter

sanson-laurent:

That wasn’t too long for a shop, but it was a decent amount of time to determine if a shop was wanted in a given area. With the castle close by and so many magical beings there, such a shop was a perfect fit for the town. As far as he knew, his creator was not going to be opening another shop to compete. Seeing the man more or less thinking was annoying. A shop owner should know their wares, but he was certain that the other was drawing this out to be annoying. The nickname almost made him twitch, but he refused to give the other man the satisfaction. “To read,” he replied, deciding to be just as difficult, “what else would a book be for?”

“Decoration, perhaps?” Jaden suggested, shrugging his shoulders casually. He smirked at Sanson but then rounded the cashier counter, gesturing for the vampire to follow him to one of the displays loaded with all sorts of books. Spell books of varying types and levels, potion-making, and ones on magical history. He trailed his fingers over the history ones until he stopped on the one Sanson was looking for. He tapped on it once to confirm and then handed it over to the other man to look for himself. “Will this do for you, Sansy? Magical theory and history in the last 500 to 1,000 years.”

#sansonlaurent #krovs christmas 2020

xcelestialismsx:

“Alright, Jaden. It’s a pleasure to meet you,” the angel replied, deciding not to comment on the clear effect he had on the other man. It was usually less awkward if he simply let it play out. Asha gave Jaden another wide smile before following him to the back room to look at the stacks of boxes that still needed unpacking.

“I’m Asha,” he replied, not missing the way Jaden was looking him over before he reached out to pick one of the boxes to start unpacking. “That’s a lot of responsibility you’re giving me,” Asha mused as he carried it out of the back room and opened it to look inside. “I take it you’re new to this village? Or are you simply trying out a new business venture?”

“The pleasure is all mine, Asha,” Jaden replied, finally finding a way to get his shit together enough to not be completely embarrassing. He smiled back at the celestial, raising his brows as he looked him over again. “I trust you can handle the job. You seem certainly capable,” he chuckled, grabbing a box of his own and following the slave out. “Both, in a way. I opened up this shop here recently once this place was declared Krovs Town. I still live in the castle though with my...well, I guess former master since he purchased me,” he explained, unpacking the box and setting some of the crystals and other gemstones on the display. The hybrid briefly glanced back at Asha. “So, how’d you end up in this place?”

#open for business;; asha #para #xcelestialismsx

elio-del-vecchio:

“Just checking up on the status of my most recent request,” Elio commented as he approached the counter. “Any luck?”

“You are actually in luck,” Jaden replied, pushing himself up off the counter with a smile. “I just got in a new shipment of items to try something out. Come in here with me,” The hybrid stepped into the back of his shop, unpacking a few herbs and other materials. He pulled out the pestle and mortar he had, mixing the ingredients together and adding flickers of his own intended healing spells until it created a cream. He brought the mortar out, swiping some of the contents onto his finger and holding it out. “Let’s try some of this on that nasty scar?”

#eliodelvecchio

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