The Path of Lust

Starlust Crusaders Part 1 - Lust 'n' Roll

Floating, weightless. Caelus once again found himself drifting through the sea of stars and space dust. Hearing a gasp of surprise, he notices this time he isn't alone. March 7th is beside him, floating and equally naked. They stare at each other before holding hands.

"Are you the real March or am I dreaming?" he asks, not quite sure what is actually happening.

March responds with an inquisitive look, "I was going to ask you the same thing! Last thing I remember is we were cuddling in bed..."

"Hmm, then I guess we're about to be visited by Erosydone."

"Really? I'm going to meet a real Aeon? I'm not dressed for the occasion at all!" March says without a hint of irony.

Caelus chuckles. "I think they prefer it that way."

Plap plap plap! The familiar sound echoed around them, and Caelus knew it was time. Erosydone, clad in darkness, approached them.

The Aeon raises both tentacle arms in praise. "Welcome, Pathstriders. We have come to congratulate you both for your outstanding performance."

"Wow, it really does look kinda creepy. And that sound? I've heard it before, can't quite put my finger on it..." March thinks out loud, looking the Aeon up and down.

"March, I think—"

"And isn't it kind of underwhelming? I mean, you did say it was just like a person under a black cape, but aren't Aeons supposed to be kind of really big and awesome? Where is the spectacle?"

"March, that's rude. Let's talk about what they look like after we wake up, ok?"

She puts her hand over her mouth. "Oh you're right, sorry there, Aeon sir, uh hmm, miss?"

"Sorry, Erosydone, she is just a bit surprised. Gotta say, I didn't expect you to visit anymore, especially us both at the same time. Good timing though, we have some stuff to talk about."

The Aeon nods. "We pay no mind to your unceremonious speech, in fact, we prefer it. And you are correct, Caelus, we do have matters to discuss. We imagine you both have questions, so ask."

"Me first," March says, raising a hand, "so, what are we now? Are we like your employees? Do we have to take orders from you?"

"You are Pathstriders of Lust, nothing more, nothing less. How you thread ahead is entirely your decision." Erosydone states, their voice constantly shifting between male and female.

Caelus is the next to question, "What exactly does it mean to walk your path? Did we already do that by helping Asta? Is that why you came to us?"

"You already know the answer to that question, Caelus. Do you not feel it? You've seen what lies ahead in your Path."

He looks to the Aeon, staring at the dark void where a face should be and closes his eyes trying to think on their words. March interrupts him.

"It's to help our friends, right? That's what we decided after all. It doesn't matter what anyone wants to call it, if it is a Path we walk or whatever else, we do what we feel is right. Nothing complicated about it." she concludes, grabbing his arm.

Caelus looks at her, smiling. "You're right, March. We don't have to think hard, we follow our hearts. And right now they're telling us there are more people out there who could use a hand."

Though it cannot be seen, Erosydone is smiling. "Outstanding. It seems you have found yourself a shining light to guide you, Caelus. You both have experienced and understood true Lust, you have learned how to share it with others. Now all that is left for us to do is to watch your progress, and offer guidance when needed. Shall we return you to your realm?"