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It's the last thing Elidibus expected, after helping his greatest enemy of all. He expected his aether would be so thin that he would simply dissipate and, if lucky, resurface in the Aetherial Sea. His memories rushed to him like a great, heavy wave — so much stronger even than when the Warrior of Light had forced him to remember. Yet he'd barely had time to settle into them yet again when he appeared on a new plane altogether, a new world he did not recognize or know anything about, except for the sudden expectations listed off to each new arrival.

... Why was he chosen for such an affair? Had they kidnapped him, or was it some kind of mistake? Either way, it would seem for the moment that he and the large number of other beings from other realities are there to stay with no options of escape.

And so he wanders, a bit aimlessly, trying to get his bearings about him at the same time he attempts to adjust back to the man (the youth, really) he once was... No longer a primal, but fully aware of the duty he never finished, and everything that had led to it. And his friends, all his loved ones and friends, where were they? If he's honest with himself, he longs dearly to meet them again as he'd said. But in a place like this... well, it's not exactly the sunny skied paradise he'd had in mind. Especially when they had to do certain things to survive?

— One step at a time, perhaps. That's the best way to approach this. Still, curiosity has him wondering if he's truly here alone.

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It's a relief, truly, that no one would be able to interrupt them right now. This was a sacred moment shared between them and them alone. The sight of Themis becoming undone atop him, spilling all over his middle has Erichthonios following shortly after as he grips him tight to hold in place as his own orgasm hits him. He groans out his name like a prayer, mind blank as he fills the boy atop him with his release. Nothing could ever come close to the ecstasy he felt right here and now. He can't imagine any conjured up concept ever could.

At the first opportunity he can take he's weakly pulling Themis down to kiss him, chest heaving as he pants. It's hard to think at all right now but that's okay. He's more than happy to simply enjoy the warmth and closeness of the body atop him.

It's a very strange sensation, having Erichthonios finish inside of him, yet it's very satisfying at the same time. And he is only too happy to melt down against the other boy's body as he's pulled down. He returns the kiss almost too sweetly for what they were up to, but he's just feeling ... happy. What a rare and odd emotion.

He's content with the silence for now, processing everything (or trying to) himself as he cuddles up close to Erichthonios. There's no way he wants to leave anytime soon.