How bothersome Colden could be at times, even he wasn’t directly in his line of sight. Dante wasn’t his brother’s keeper and certainly didn’t wish to be that for him or any of their other siblings. Hell, the only reason he agreed to this foolish task for Lotus and the delicious little promises she carried in that supple body. They made it out of that haunted house upon a spider with their hides still attached only to be met with demon hunters. Lotus really needed to keep better company and though Dante wasn’t necessary a fighter, he was well able to protect himself and have a little fun with them. He then followed her lead and continent hopped over to Canelux, likely to track down her estranged sister.
To him, Eldora seemed like a nutty little fruitcake, but given who their mother was, she wasn’t completely to blame for that. While his initial thoughts about this was that it was all too much work, she proved otherwise in the coming days. Vilpamolan became their personal playground and to be frank, up to now Dante could never really find anyone that could sate his carnal pleasures or last as long as he could. Lotus, however, broke the mold in their escapades. It seem like no matter they did, he couldn’t tire her out for long.
As they laid in bed after another wonderful session, he was in a state of bliss until his attention was drawn out towards her. Blue eyes drifted lazily over to her and smirked. “Yes, my little dark bunny rabbit.” He couldn’t help but to snicker at his choice in name for her. The door knocked and a strange voice rose behind it, not that it made him look at the door twice or anything but it seemed to distract Lotus since whoever it was knew her. He frowned as she left the cozy bed to address them, and even more so when he overheard the conversation between them. Honestly he never understood that level of attraction, though the thought had crossed his mind once or twice in his day. Uncontrollable lust was hard to find limits for, and he was simply it incarnated. Still, it was bothersome to watch the fool play and dance for her attention, especially with the demon still keeping her bed warm.
He didn’t bother to get up or anything, instead he fell back into the bed and gave out a rather loud yawn to show his presence. He didn’t even hide his smile as the door closed on him. “I can relate, mine aren’t much better either.” Most of them were unplanned bastards that Father had to take care of, and many were simply housed to grow into perfect little tools for his disposal. The only exception he knew was the “special” ones such as himself. “Nevermind that, I suppose you want to look for her now?” A stupid question, and one that didn’t need an answer towards as Lotus got dressed and he begrudgingly complied with the idea. “Most demons aren’t fit for parenthood, too many requirements that aren’t worth the reward. Most that are pure demons, of course. Mixed breeds, well, perhaps a bit better for rearing”, he chuckled slightly as he got dressed with her help. He playfully went to nip at her finger, as he had with the rest of her from before.
“Power, or at least the illusion of it, or perhaps she was able to distill some form of fear. That or she was a danger to herself and everyone around her. Your guess is as good as mine.” Dante went to retrieve something from the bed as she spoke on. “If only we had enough time to play in a spooky place like there. Oh well. Let’s find your sister then”, he sighed as he got a hold of his item. It looks like some rope made of silk, but it was a lot stronger than the normal one. Suppose we’d be needing this to capture some poor sap eh?“