Vaust
Ironhand 9965, The Hissing Lobster
Eigengrau's face was a bright red as she ran through the woods. She couldn't believe it, and had her apprentice to thank for this. If she had children with Vaust, every single one of them would be full-fledged Gods, nothing like Vordea's experiments over the years.
By the time she reached the Inn, it was late evening, and the Inn was still quite busy. She didn't care, and slammed the door open to the shock of some of the guests, her face bright red and expression full of lust.
"Is that Eigengrau?" Someone whispered.
"She looks different."
Eigengrau marched straight up to Vaust's bar counter, and sat in her reserved seat. She stared at him with eyes full of lust and hunger, and he felt slightly uneasy, as even though her eyes were pure black orbs, he knew that look on anybody's face.
"What's got you so worked up?" Vaust asked, after a moment. "I know a look of lust on anyone's face."
"Put a baby in me, right now." Eigengrau whispered after reaching across the counter and pulling him over the counter by his collar. "Show me what you can do."
"The Inn is still open, Eigen." Vaust whispered back to her. "We'll discuss this in the room."
"Hurry up." Eigengrau replied, nibbling on his ear, before releasing him and walking into the kitchen.
After she left, Vaust looked around and noticed nearly everyone seemed to be staring at him. He thought for a moment on how to address this, before the obvious answer came to him.
"What, can't a man have a lover?" He shouted with a huff, before going back to washing his bar counter.
The tavern was quiet for a moment before it burst into an explosion of questions directed at Vaust about his relationship with Eigengrau. It was perfect, business would be booming for years over that single line. Everybody in the tavern wanted to know why the Goddess of Death was his lover now, it was the perfect misdirection from himself.
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Below the Inn, Eigengrau waited eagerly in what the Gods called The Room. It was a buried, sealed room that could only be gotten to by divine means, and was perfect for various clandestine activities. The hours seemed to crawl by, and when Vaust arrived, she was already naked, and ready to pounce on him.
"Hold on. Contain your lust for a moment and use your words Eigengrau. I've never seen you this worked up." Vaust said, calmly but firmly holding back Eigengrau.
Eigengrau blinked, and took a few deep breaths before speaking. "I am sorry Vaust, I do not know what came over me. To put it simply, I walked a path and discovered something wonderful."
"Wonderful?"
"Every child I have with a God as the father will be a full-fledged God." Eigengrau answered, draping her arms over Vaust.
"I wasn't aware you could have children, you're the God of Death." Vaust replied.
"I have had more children than any other God in history. Tens of thousands. But I have never taken another God as a lover, not until you."
"You're sure?" Vaust asked.
"Vaust, I love you." Eigengrau replied, her voice soft and sweet, carrying none of the monotone and flatness it normally does.
"Took you long enough to say the words." Vaust said with a smile, kissing her on the cheek. "So what's this about little Godlings?"
"How about I just show you?" Eigengrau asked, as they embraced in a passionate kiss.