Short Interlude
The Changes of course would not happen immediately. Perhaps the only visible sign anything was different were the dark tattoos that were now placed onto the smaller ones chest. One on each side of his upper chest. Both circles. With a layer of runes on the inner edge and a circle in the middle. The only difference between then, one had Swirls and shades reminiscent of shadows whilst the other is clear with bright lines randomly throughout an imitation of bolts of lighting. On his abdomen a larger yet much simpler tattoo. Reminiscent of the upper two but without the inner circle and merely a twirling vine down his lower chest. The only other indication anything had changed was a part of his hair turning white with purple tips.
As for Maurice...very little actually changed. He retained all of his features the only difference being was the look in his unconscious eyes. Where before he had a constant sheen of insanity, desperation and grief. Now to those who knew he had attained a sheen of viciousness, No longer did he look so much of being consumed by his grief or the events that had happened to him throughout his long life. That is not to say he did not feel those things any less. Just that now...now he had something to keep living for, to fight, to guide, and perhaps to love. Not as a lover does but as a father something he had not been able to do in his life prior.
Death Had miscalculated. Even am Immortal couldn’t be All knowing. She had thought perhaps justifiably so with how the storm around the house and within the child was raging that she would HAVE to pull on something just as feral to contain and balance him. But the sheer moment she connected Harry to Maurice. Replacing his original third The boys magic having burnt their magic and imprint from their very soul. She chuckled dark and low
“It seems I will not have to Pull attributes that would perhaps be detrimental to my newest Favoured child. The bond ignited between them has stabilised him enough that he while still in immense pain and danger will no longer continue to attempt to rend himself apart atom by atom.”
Having raised an eyebrow in disbelief Aiden chose to ignore the majority of what his Lady had said. Sneaking glances at the Alpha encased in a bubble of shadows and then at the two passed out Dragels. And not particularly feeling safe in their current realm given they were know to hunt the majority of what beings were currently within a single room.
“Are they all stable enough to at least port to Neverah? We...can not stay within this realm for much longer. Everything is screaming danger. Whether that's the storm the little shit brought into existence or just the preconceived opinion I have of this realm….I cant say but we need to move as soon as they are able too! “
Death merely observed the trio of Harry,Maurice and Juniper before nodding. They could survive a Port back to Neverah where no doubt Healers and gheyo’s will be awaiting them. She does not expect for Briar to remain as tight-lipped as he perhaps should. Though she does not blame him nor his circle. The presumed loss and absence of their alpha no doubt has been causing them enough issues that she will not make one when the choices were made out of love for a grandchild he did not know nor for his bonded.