30 ~ Monster 2/2 (Vampire Route)

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Iskall decides to go Vampire route. You get parts of Mumbo's backstory.

- Art isn't mine.

Requested: No.

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"Can I become a vampire?" Iskall asked, looking to Mumbo.

Mumbo nodded, before sitting down next to Iskall. Grian hugged Iskall before walking to kitchen.

Mumbo sunk his teeth into Iskall's neck, and Iskall teared up as the burning sensation spread throughout his body.

Mumbo unlatched his teeth, and pulled Iskall closer to hug him to his chest. Iskall teared up and tried not to cry. Grian quickly returned, and sat on Iskall's lap.

"Bite down on his neck, and then suck like it's a straw." Mumbo instructed.

Iskall quickly did so, and the pain stopped quickly after the blood landed in his mouth. It didn't take long for Grian to pass out. Iskall held Grian to him, and looked to Mumbo concerned.

"Its fine, one thing about Fallen Angel's, is that they can't die from lack of blood." Mumbo said rubbing Iskall's shoulder.

"Is it always that painful?" Iskall asked.

"Yes. But if you don't drink blood soon after the beginning of the transformation, the pain will get especially worse. Me and Grian were turned pretty close to eachother, but he didn't have his wings then. I almost drained him of enough blood for him to pass out because of the lasting pains." Mumbo said.

"How were you turned?"

"One of the bastards who turned Grian came by to take Grian while he was out of it, and I got in between him and Grian. He turned me, and left me to suffer. A week passed before Grian basically forced me to drink his blood. At the time, we had no idea that Grian wouldn't die, which was why it took so long." Mumbo said looking at Grian.

"I'm sorry." Iskall said.

Mumbo shrugged.

After a few minutes if silence, Iskall asked a question.

"How long ago was it when you were turned?"

"Maybe 30 centuries. Grian and I mostly just hid from society."

"Holy shit- You guys are old-" Iskall said, laughing.

"Yeah, I'll remind you that in 200 years."

"Screw you."

"I mean, we could. But I think Grian would be jealous we didn't ask him." Mumbo said rolling his eyes.

...

Grian woke up being held by Iskall, while the smell of bacon filled the air. Grian wanted the bacon, but also wanted to stay comfortably laying with Iskall. It was a big decision for him to make.

He was straddling Iskall, with Iskall holding Grian's waist. His head rested in Iskall's collarbone, and his arms wrapped around the man's neck. Iskall's head rested on Grian's lightly, and his hands rubbed Grian's back.

"Iskall, could you get Mumbo to get me bacon? I don't wanna move." Grian finally asked.

Iskall chuckled, and Mumbo turned to look at Iskall slightly confused.

"Grian wants bacon, but doesn't want to move." Iskall said, smiling to Mumbo.

Mumbo chuckled as well, but put some of the cooked bacon on a plate to take over to the two cuddle-bugs. Grian frowned when he realized he had to move to eat said bacon. Grian moved to sit on Iskall's lap, leaning against Iskall's chest with his side. Iskall held onto Grian's waist, while holding the plate and eating some of the bacon.

"Bacon will always make Grian wake up." Mumbo said, sitting down next to them. (Me too-)

Grian stuck his tongue, before eating more of the bacon. It caused both of the more adult-like men to laugh, Grian smiled but pretended to still be angry at Mumbo.

"You can't really blame me." Grian muttered, before half jokingly saying, "Bacon is life."

"No lies there." Iskall said.

...

"Wait, how do I shapeshift?" Iskall asked, looking to Mumbo suprised.

Grian sat on his seat, his wings resting against his back instead of hidden away. Grian was smiling to Mumbo, trying to explain it. Grian shook his head as Mumbo failed at explaining.

"Iskall, just think of being a bat." Grian said. "That's how Mumbo explained it to me when he first learned how."

Iskall nodded, and tried. The first ten minutes nothing happened, then they changed for a few seconds, and turned back, falling forward. Grian laughed, but congratulated Iskall on the process.

By dusk, Grian smiled to Iskall, as Iskall successfully changed into a bat and back. Iskall was celebrating, and Mumbo returned with cookies he'd made while Iskall was trying.

"Hey, why didn't you guys tell anyone?" Iskall asked, picking up a cookie.

Grian and Mumbo froze but, looked at eachother.

"We were afraid people might find out about who we used to be, and judge us." Grian admitted. "We weren't even close to being what we are now."

"You know no one would judge you right." Iskall said.

"I honestly think Grian's more afraid someone from our past lives would return and cause issues." Mumbo said. "Especially someone who knew Grian."

Iskall raised an eyebrow and Grian slightly glared at Mumbo.

"I'll explain when we're somewhere more private. Hey Ren, what are you doing listening in on us?" Grian turned his head, to listen to the wolf Hybrids thoughts better.

"How the hell could he hear me...?" Ren muttered, from the Sahara now doorway.

Mumbo decided to just bring Ren over to the meeting room. To save time, Mumbo turned into a bat and flew to Ren, before escorting Ren to the meeting room. Ren was confused on where Mumbo had came from, so he just assumed there was some secret halls within the halls of Sahara.

"Are there secret routes through the walls or something?" Ren asked, looking at Grian.

"Vampirian." Mumbo said. "I just flew over to you."

"Oh." Ren said. "That does explain why you avoid looking at any type of blood."

"Yeah, it doesn't usually work." Mumbo admitted.

"But then whose blood do you take?" Ren asked.

"Mine." Grian stated.

"What?"

"I'm a Fallen Angel, can't die from blood loss." Grian explained, gesturing to the large wings on his back.

"How did I not see those?" Ren asked, confused.

"You probably thought they were my elytra." Grian said.

Ren nodded, and Grian smiled reassuringly to him. Iskall stood slightly behind them, and Ren asked if they were.

"I'm a new monster. Mumbo turned me a while ago." Iskall said.

Grian walked over to Iskall, and hugged them. Ren raised an eyebrow, but said nothing.

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