An unwanted guest

Date | 9th of April 2022
Time | late, after sundown
Weather | Clear sky with a little bit of frost in the air
Place | Samael’s house in the woods
Attire | Dark grey jeans, leather boots and a black leather jacket unzipped showing a dirty beige coloured t-shirt.

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One day until the Christian holidays started, something about a big feast before the fasting, and then some guy died by crucifixion, very boring. No, that wasn’t the reason why he was sitting here as an unwanted and unwelcomed guest, in one of the very first and now last pureblood demons in this world. Because after he had travelled far and wide, far longer than any human would ever be able to dream, he knew that there were other worlds, other types of demons. He however found a joy in seeing just how mundane and predictable it all was, because when it came down to it, it was very little worlds and dimensions differed.
Sitting in a dinner chair, he had lifted his legs and placed on the table that one would invite guest to sit and feast. Or that was the imagery he got, but something told him that Samael wasn’t really the grand host that invited to many banquets, or at least he hadn’t for a long time, that was at least what the rumor was saying when one asked on the street.  
His one hand was folded around a shimmering glass sphere, his eyes looking at it as if he was seeing if it would tell him its secrets. Then a smile formed over his lips, and he looked up lifting a very well managed brow. “Ah, the host is so graceful to give his guest a little attention” he mused, knowing very well he hadn’t been invited. But when had that ever stopped a man like Heath?

Clothes: Dark suit with a red coat and black shoes Link. He has a good amount of rings on

He hadn't been home for almost a year now, having travelled through the multiverse of different Earths. All in the search of gaining more knowledge and power, and maybe also work out some small personal vendettas or at least practice how it would go, when he actually stood face to face with those he felt had wronged him. However, the overall mission of his travels hadn't been quite as easy, yet at the last Earth he visited, he did become quite enamoured with his half-sister Aurelia of Paros, whom he hoped to bring back to his own Earth. But at the moment his goal was going back to the usual, which probably didn't mean good things to those he called enemies.
He'd spent most of the day out, having his own kind of fun and trying to keep the boredom away. Walking around on his Earth did make him think about where Archimedes was, he hadn't seen Maelle either for a good amount of time. He wondered for a moment if they may be okay, before then going on with his daily life and then going back to his home. Though as soon as he got close to the big mansion, he could sense the scent of someone and something different. He didn't know who this person was, nor what kind of species the person might be, which in it itself was rather exciting. In his own way, he always enjoyed getting close to new and unknown species, however, the person might enjoy it nearly as much.
Finally letting his curiosity win, and then, of course, allowing this person to live....so far, even if this person had entered his home without permission. Hands meeting each other behind his back, as he walked gracefully inside and towards where the scent was appearing strongest and there he found him. He was placed as if he lived there, legs on the table and leaning back. He tilted his head, allowing his own presence to fill out the room, as gunmetal eyes locked down on the young man "making yourself quite comfortable I see," he commented, as he then unbuttoned his jacket. His brow arched, as he moved closer to the table, his fingers tracing along the hard wooded surface.

The smile that spread over Heath’s lips wouldn’t normally be categorized as a smile. If one looked closely enough, it was seeding with the contempt and horror that blossomed like a second nature inside of the demon infested boy.
His hands glided over his body after he gracefully had put the sphere back on the table. “What is this? The great Samael Morningstar let me stay alive?” he swung his legs off the table and hopped onto the floor as if he was a dancer by trait. “This day just keeps more interesting by the second” he mused with a low growling voice, so animalistic that it quickly gave it away that he was no mere human, nor a creature that you normally would encounter here.
“But yes, thank you for asking, it’s a lovely house, I found many interesting things already” he hummed, looking away the man whose house he had trespassed.
Heath was many things, but careful wasn’t one he could brag about. He wasn’t one that thought every little detail out. Not because it meant that he was stupid or didn’t have a good head on his shoulders. But he found it rather tedious to be restricted by the flawed nature of a cautious mind. Because if he had listened to his instincts he would never have entered the grounds now would he? Even if it might mean he would be left a slobbering fool, crawling around on the ground, begging the great messiah to grant him permission to stay by his side. Not saying that he was impervious to the draw from the aura that almost illuminated the beautiful man standing so calmly on the other side of the room. But he managed to keep his wits about him nonetheless.

His eyes followed the stranger after he'd moved from the dining table. Since he'd been a child, curiosity had always followed him around, even if it'd been the smaller things, like the discovery of a new plant or maybe even a new species. With age and corruption, his curiosity did take a more sadistic turn, meaning discoveries often never meant whatever he'd met would automatically survive whatever encounter had happened. Not that he actually saw anything wrong with it, after all, humanity had slaughtered many fascinating beings, just to get a better understanding of how they worked.
He stepped towards him, graceful and long steps, his gaze still lingering on him "I would only imagine you had." he found the situation rather amusing, which was a fact many of those he met knew, which was that he in fact actually had a sense of humour. It was a rare knowledge, given it was one he rarely used nor one people would find as amusingly as he himself did. Moving closer to the other man, his eyes would move from the other head to his body and then to the smaller details available to be seen. His scent, however, was rather intoxicating, which probably meant he'd either been around magic or somehow was magical by nature. He knew the scent of magic, has it been one of the few smaller details that had made for his fascination with Saga.
"Any reason for your rather surprising visit?" he asked, a smaller smile visible on his lips, it was with the smallest pulls from either side of his mouth, yet still able to be seen. Unlike his usual smiles, this was neither of sadistic intent or that of something evil.

Heath winked and then let out a small breath of air, before with a small wave with his hand opened a small portal where he put his hand through and grabbed a couple of grapes before taking it out and the portal closed as he put the fruit into his mouth.
“Well, when you are on the magical island of Athena, it would be a shame not to visit one of the most interesting creatures, now wouldn’t it?” He asked before putting another grape into his mouth and walked towards where he had been sitting and with a gentle movement sat down again. His elbow rested towards the armrest and placed his head on his folded hand. His eyes narrowed for a moment, almost as if he was trying to figure out if he could see something that wasn’t really there, before they returned to their normal size. “Maybe I’m here as a curtesy, given that this isn’t really our territory, it will not stop us from taking what we feel is ours” he spoke, almost as if he expected Samael to know who he was. Then he shook his head. “Well, where are my manners” he got up again and made a small curtesy bow, moving his hand to put a little extra flair. “I’m Heath Avalon, prince of wonderland” his smile curled into a far more sinister than it had just a moment ago.

/out, der er gået ret mange måneder nu, skriv hvis du vil have de skal mødes igen <3