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Had it been the smartest idea in the world to try and harass a werewolf when you didn’t know which phase of the moon made them a big bag of fur, fleas, and crazy? No. He could admit that. Was it pretty hilarious to see a big raging wolf monster covered in hot pink paint? Definitely. Also the amulet he’d just stolen was going to be invaluable in furthering the cause. So as he ran for his life wondering just where his partners in crime had gone, he turned a corner and saw what could only be a strange portal. Even if he was an ‘enlightened one’ rather than a mere human, that big beast was bearing down on him fast. So he did the umpteenth reckless decision tonight and dove through it.

Barreling into an unfamiliar room, Julian collided with a smaller male form with enough impact to send them both sprawling to the ground and knocking the wind out of both their lungs. In fact, when he finally quite moving from the strange, magical momentum left his head spinning and threatening for a few extra seconds to make him black out. However, he slowly became aware of himself again and the highly inappropriate way he was laying on top of the curious but handsome stranger underneath him.

Date: 2018-11-21 04:13 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] samahl
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Cyril had not expected a Rift to open up in the middle of his room. It had been one of the more shocking things that had happened to him so far. The magical energy sent everything in disarray and he had jolted from bed to close it before demons spewed out.

What he hadn't been expecting was for a man to barrel straight into him. For a moment he thought Julian was a demon, and that the monster would tear him to shreds before he could get help, but it was just a man.

Cyril quickly raised his hand and closed the rift with a loud rush of magic before he turned to the man to examine him.

"Er... are you all right?"

Julian found himself in the main quarters of a castle. The room was huge and lavish, with an impressive bed, shelves of books, a desk (with papers still settling from the chaos), and a view that could take your breath away.

The man looking over him now was small but beautiful. His ears were long and ended at a point. His clear gray eyes looked at Julian with some concern.

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