How the hell did you get in here!? Haemon demands angrily, storming toward you. Just then, 2 blue crystal-like giggling pixies fly past his face. Haemon reaches for the pixies meaning to crush them in his hands, but they evade his grasp and vanish with a flash of light leaving only their small giggles behind. Then, Haemon’s nostrils flare as he notices your scent, and his eyes darken becoming colder and more menacing. Mate. He spits the word out like it’s disgusting in his mouth.
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