Ravensblood Forest you be talkin hella tough on twitter, pull the fuck up

PPing @Nyx to get us here
Sorry for the wait @Vaati, let's bump this up to present day

The territories bordering The Weald were plenty and thrilling even covered in snow. Damien knew they were close to the ocean, but he hadn't realized how much until he took Nyx on a field trip beyond their shiny new borders. In the distance, just a bit ways down the wilderness laid the vast blue he barely remembered, and Damien intended to be the one to take his lover there for the first time. He tried, but the scent of claimed land came between them and their destination, so they were forced to walk further east than he would have wanted. Losing track of the coast among the trees Damien and Nyx ended up in a foreboding forest of tall, ominous trees. But it wasn't the blood covering them or the eerie cackling of ravens and gyrfalcons that caught Damien's keen eye. It was the looming shape of white in the distance, coming forth from the mist to reveal the handsome, yet heavily scarred face of none of other than his nefarious nephew. Would you look at that... said the demon king in a low, rugged voice to his lover before Vaati came within hearing range. And once he did, Damien fell silent. Everything was said with his eyes, cold, unforgiving and highly disappointed. But that was what he got for trusting the most rotten of apples that came out of his sister's womb, and that was saying something.