Phantom Hollow You've been counting all the days off of your calendar for weeks now

After the unexpected wave of amethyst eyes and raven black that had ignited The Melonii's formation, Damien wasn't really expecting many more of his distant relatives to show up at his doorstep, but once again the obscure nature of his family's ways would take him by surprise.

He wouldn't have recognized the male from his last visit to The Teekon Wilds, but he wouldn't doubt Malcanthet's lineage, standing tall beside Megara with a perfect array of Melonii features. Another one? asked Damien as he approached Megara to greet the pair, unable to believe his eyes. When he thought of Megara as an option for recruiting new associates he didn't think the extent of her expertice, nor how effective she could be. He had most definitely been underestimating his aunt's abilities far too long. I'm Damien, he said politely to the male, I'm glad to see our relatives keep finding their way home,