Stone Circle bring strife and discord with you wherever you may travel.

the cry of the small child behind him went unheeded; iliksis’ interest in his woman could not be thwarted by means of simple noise. however, the little voice was enough to stir the attention of the child’s mother. 

iliksis drank in the slow terror that dawned across laurel’s features. he delivered a serpentine smile, which curled malignantly around his thin muzzle. he had been so very mad at her behavior their last chance meeting — did she know? she had not behaved the way he wanted her to; she had disappointed the man that called her his. 

he had vowed to remind her of her place, to show her what he was capable of when she displeased him.. but that sheer horror, the way she froze like a dumbfounded spring fawn — it mollified the monster, for it reminded him of his true power over her. 

she was helpless, and all because he was the one in control. hello, love. the incubus offered mockingly, his hungry teeth gleaming between the sinister curve of his iniquitous grin.