@thereallordphoenix / closed starter. / solom&forest
"Oh, look at that. Daddy's boy is back home." Very few people could enter his chambers without dying in a very painful, slow way. Solom prefered to find spies alive so he could watch their suffering. Still, he let the dark magic he used loose for some people, including only a few of his many offsprings. Forest being one of them. There was nothing boy-ish on him. He had grown into a buff man with large muscles, big frame and hair on his chest. But Solom still treated him as nothing more than a boy. Unlike his other sons, this one was half-human. He could never be Solom's equal, in his opinion. That was why he was so indulgent.
"What? Are you too grown up to give your daddy a kiss now?" He moved deeper into his room, freeing himself from the dark coat he wore over his clothes. Most of it was magic and once the cloth was out of his body, it fell on the bed proving to be nothing but just an old piece of clothing. "I remember the other time you visited you waited for me with your ass in the air, begging for Daddy to feed you his big cock."
