“Well, well, if it isn’t my favorite angel,” Raphael cooed as he strolled up to Isaac down in the Undercroft. He could smell heat week approaching from the change in pheromones in both of his slaves and figured there were only a few days until it hit in full swing. He’d decided to leave them alone so that they would be nice and desperate for him once it started. Until then, he needed other ways to occupy himself and he figured why not pay a visit downstairs and see what Krovs had to offer. He wasn’t sure if he was surprised or not to see the celestial still down here. He’d not done anything besides provide Isaac with a good meal from the kitchens and a private place to shower in his luxurious suite before sending him back downstairs with the thought that, yes, Raph was just like the archangel he was named after. Course his “kindness” wouldn’t always come without strings attached as the ghoul sought to groom one of his latest victims. “How would you like to come upstairs again for a bit?”
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