Welcome to Gaia! ::

Othellion Skyrisen

Othello chuckled at the child, getting up to kneel in front of him. The male's eyes looked his age as he reached out to brush a few wayward strands of hair out of the child's face. His fingertips brushing Erynion's as he did so, "I would greatly adore a little helper as I'll need someone to make sure everyone is doing their tasks. Can I entrust you with that? unless your parents think that would be too much...."

Castian sighed softly, knowing when it was useless to encourage someone. He looked at Myxi who was asleep by her fathers side. "That dosent make them any less special children. I honestly think you all will be very happy here, if you wish to stay. We have a few positions open, someone to help me in the gardens or someone to help in the temple here. I can promise you that you are completely safe here Jason, and you seem like you could use a place to call home. You and your children can stay here for as long as you want until we can get you ahome build on campus or until you feel like you are safe enough to move on your own." He said softly.


Erynion blinked at the admission of the boys mother and decided it would be best to speak to Jason once he was better. If he knew his son the man would show vast improvments by the next day. "Yes, myself and my son are your friends now, yours Myxi and your fathers. I am sure that you will see a great improvement in your father soon. Your mother cant get in here if she wishes to harm you children or your father." He knelt down in front of Luka. "Luka, if your mommy is as dangerous as you say she is then we will need a small bit of your blood to give to Sylvanius...he will be on the look out for your mommy and keep her away if she tries to come in to hurt you all. Do you understand?" He asked.

Jason listened to him. Stroking Myxi's hair lightly. Listening to him.

"Oh. That isn't what I meant. I would neve rsay that. Don't ever accuse me of saying anything less than positive about my children."

A strange out of character for the skittish meek man fire lept into his tone. He sat up straighter and blind gaze went in his direction.

"They are the most special children I know. They have extreme value and worth. They are my most precious treasures and I wouldn't trade them for antyhing. I would die to protect their lives and the way they are. Nobody will ever put them through what I went throguh. No one! Especially not that vampiress mother of theirs! I will never chose her or anyone else over them...not even myself. I may be many things but the one thing I will never waver on is that I am a good father! I won't let them be taken because I am of weak heart and frail! Nor because I am blind!"

He said fiercely then fell back down and ate some. He listened to him.

"I...can't see...and...I don't think long exposures to sunlight is good for me. I'm albino you see. The sun burns my flesh and hurts my unseeing eyes."

He closed his eyes. He nodded his head.

"Thank you sir...I don't care about if I do as long as they do. As long as they are clothed and fed and safe with a bed to sleep in I am willing to do without. A father does everything for his children before himself."

He wasn't angry AT ALL. He was showing fire that he didn't have anywhere else except where his twins were considred.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry...my kids are the only place I feel any life remaining in me. They aren't broken or suffered the various types of abuse I have. I never wish them to experience such dark sides of life."

He cried a bit and hid his face in a palm in shame.

Luka cheered a bit. He looked at him. Rummaging around in his pants. Pulling out the panflute and set it aside. He rummaged around and pulled out an old leatherbound book. "This was mommy's. It has pictures of a boy that looks like daddy and notes and things. I tried to burn it cuz mommy said her soul was in it but it wouldn't burn. So I hid it." He said proudly. He looked at her. "Yeah. You could do that with Myxi's too. Since we need to check her sugar levels soon anyways." He said simply. "I get the point but I don't like needles." He said with a grin. "Myxi is used to them cuz of her sugar shots (insulin)." He said with a giggle. He looked at Othello. "Yay!'H esaid with a grin.

Othellion Skyrisen

Othello looked Luka over blinking at the traits of two different races in the child, "Luka...what are Mommy and Daddy?"

The Pegasus was curious and something about the child's eyes stuck him as familiar.

Jason shuddered a bit. "Please...can I...have Myxi near?" He pleaded. Feeling himself picked up he tensed. Holding his breath and clung to the male blindly. Shaking hard as he didn't like this yet he didn't fight it. He sensed for Myxi. "Please...Castian...I want to...be near my twins." He pleaded. He bit his lip. Shaking his head a bit. "I...suppose I should. I don't want to but I suppose...I should." He whispered. Luka blinked a bit. "Uh...okay. I guess I should go sleep." He said sounding unenthuised. He sighed a bit and hugged Erynion then Ran and hugged Othello. "Bye for now feather man and wood man." He said. Running out of the room and into the room with Castian. Jumping up and down and hugged him. "Night healer man. Night daddy." He said. Running over and climbed in next to his sister. Wrapping and arm around her and the bear she was hugging. Falling asleep himself knowing he would be safe.

Othellion Skyrisen

Othello crossed his arms, "Well...this is interesting. Ulrick's Tribe is one of the few that can actually trace their most dominate Bloodlines back to the Main City of the Naga's. Ulrick would be excited as a newborn kitten if he learned of that. Wrong doings...something tells me that we should keep that from Ulrick or else he would go off on someone."

The Pegasus made a thoughtful pose.