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

@Laurel - private for for a few rounds, then will be opened to AW. Please note this has been preplotted by all involved parties! 

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the man shrouded in dark greys moved along the tangled weave of juniper, joyless yellow gaze peering between the thick summer shade. ahead of him, @Louie @Riley and charles played. they roiled and tumbled, wrestling with the vigor that young boys oft do.

but iliksis was not interested in them -- his eyes trailed to their mother, who was sunning blissfully to herself in a warm patch of soft summer light. iliksis felt his stomach clench sensually as he saw her, her thin back turned and vulnerable.

she was sleeping. iliksis watched her sides heave hungrily, tracing the lean tuck of her mother's stomach.

the pups continued their play. he stepped past them, a man committed to the shadows.

he could kill them now, all three -- instead he lowered his body to each and whispered something soft in each of their ears. whether they recoiled or leaned in, it did not matter -- once the man had spoken his piece he strode past and left them to their own independence. riley did not follow, instead lurching drunkenly for a sibling as the man strode confidently away.

iliksis stopped by laurel's form, settling like a lean incubus at her back. he did not touch her -- there was something extraordinary about the suspense that hung in the air. he controlled it, it was his to wield -- rather than disrupt the tranquility, iliksis basked in it the way blackened oil might spill demonically across the gentle surface of a still pond, or the sinister way black rot might creep its way through a once thriving oasis.

soon she would wake, and she would know terror -- the man already felt lust curl in his loins, yet held his body steady.