Eternal Eclipse | Fallacy X Encre |

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Fallacy.

He happened to give Encre a guest room since he wasn't quite comfortable with sleeping in the same bed, even though Fallacy doesn't exactly sleep.

He wanted Encre to feel as comfortable as he deserved. Watching the mortal across the hall way enter into the guest room he happened to stay in.

Encre had been staying in there for only a day, and he would often stay there to either paint or just plain sleep.

Interesting. Fallacy pondered, hopefully he'll be fine. He continued on in his mind.

Fallacy would often, too, stay in his room. Laying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling for awhile. Seeing the colors of his ceiling turn into shapes and sizes from time to time due to the little stickers that lurked there from when Jasper and Victor had been very small kids.

Suddenly Fallacy's mind wanders, thinking about how good it would feel to snuggle into the mortal. He gave a muted chuckle of amusement, then after he realized how he needed to earn Encre's trust, he then sighed.

"I really need to earn his trust, then, maybe, things will be better." He joked to himself, aloud.

Suave appeared at the door, knocking. "Lord Fallacy, have you taken your blood tablets as of yet?" Fallacy scowls to the thought of having to take them,

Thinking,

Beyond everything. Blood tablets have to be the worst possible way to endure my thirst. He would tell himself, listening to the door creek open a bit. Suave came in with a tray of tea and the blood tablets that had been offered to Fallacy.

"I made some hot green leafed tea, so the taste of the tablets won't be as terrible."

"I don't need them."

Fallacy's voice spoke up, he had just been laying there. Staring at nothing. But, mostly just dazing off to the fact he had gotten Encre to stay with him. But by the mortal's own choice.

The curtains had covered the morning daylight, "if you don't take them. You know what will happen, don't you, my Lord?" Jasper would often hear this, worried for his father.

Once he peeked his head into the room, Fallacy sighed briefly.

"Fine. Bring them here."

"Father, why do you not like taking the supplemented tablets given to you? Aren't you aware that if you don't take them-- you'll--"

"I am aware, yes. Jasper. I don't like taking them because they don't fully satisfy my thirst, they mostly help prevent me from attacking anyone with a mortal scent."

It helps me control my thirst. He continued in his mind, taking the tablets and drinking them down with some tea. Cringing to the thought that he had to still improvise with them.

It'll only be for right now, then soon, when I earn the trust of Encre. I won't have to worry about being as hungry or thirsty any longer.

Jasper stood there for a brief moment, smiling. "Surely though, mother would enjoy the fact that you are controlling yourself to try to be at least a bit mortal." Joked the younger, giving little chuckles of amusement towards his father.

"Very true. Your mother would have been proud to see you and your brother all grown up." Replied Fallacy.

Encre happened to open the door from down the hall, and stared toward Victor who just leaned against the wall. Crossing his arms over his chest, his eyes closed, drifting off due to boredom. He leaned a bit, startling himself.

Moving his body straight up, opening his eyes and staring at the newly so called 'chosen' queen of his father.

Victor didn't like the idea that his father had chosen a mortal citizen from UnderVille, but couldn't argue with the fact that he understood the dire situation his family was put in.

After the death of his mother, the many years ago. Entirely a century that she has been gone, and the weight it put on their father had been absolutely burning in dread. To this very day, their father had devastated that their mother had been killed. Jasper and Victor had only just been born after her death.

Fallacy managed to save them with what strength he had left from fighting off the horde from taking his children.

Victor stared at Encre, spoke, "good morning." With a bit of enthusiasm in his voice. He may not have enjoyed the idea of Encre being his new 'mother' in the future, but he managed to be happy for his father. He just wanted to see his father smile again. Just like old times.

( yes, I just did that-- Eddsworld reference. Was that done on purpose? Maybe >B3 )

"Bonjour a toi aussi." Replied Encre in greeting.

( Translation: Good morning to you. If I'm wrong correct me kindly xD )

"So, you're the mortal father has brought to be his new queen- I should say king, because you're a man and not a woman." Joked Victor, smirking a tad. Unfolding his arms, "I don't think I properly introduced myself. I'm Victor Falice Vladimir. But you may just call me Victor." Victor lends his hand out to Encre to shake,

"I remember you from earlier. It's nice to officially meet you, Victor. I bet you already know who I am." Joked Encre, smiling a bit. Shaking his hand firmly.

"Indeed I do, you're Encre. The artist from UnderVille." Replied Victor, letting their hands fall to their sides afterward.

Fallacy heard Encre talking in the hallway, and it made his non-existent heart jump. For some reason, he may have been a vampire, but that doesn't mean his heart isn't active.

Thankfully he wasn't a zombie, or else he would have consumed the mortal of his body.

Zombies eat flesh ( yes I know they're skeletons- ) and they're completely different from vampires. Because one of the other eats people, and, the other of the night, drinks the blood of the living.

Same, but different. Fallacy told himself, feeling the effects of the tablets after a few minutes of gawking at Encre who stood directly in the hall by the staircase.

He seemingly adores how Encre had already been talking to his children. Jasper would often come around and chat with him like a baby bird was excited for some seed.

Fallacy was happy that he got to see his two boys smiling again.

It has been forever since either of them felt happy. But, Fallacy had hoped, he felt happy too when the time came.

Only thinking about it, made him excited. But in a way he didn't know how to describe.

He had been needing Encre in a way no other has ever wanted a mortal being. And, that happened to be too soon. Even though Fallacy had known Encre since the mortal's teen years, he wanted to control himself, and actually truly get to know the true Encre.

Happy, giddy, blissful-

Encre.