Seth's POV
I watched as Jaxon took the contacts case from Jayce's hands, opening it up. He put his finger into the small circular compartment, pulling out a singular contact. He tilted his head back slightly, placing it onto his left eye.
''So... you're telling me it's not normal to have glowing eyes in this dimension?'' I asked Jayce. He shook his head, handing me another contact case.
''This dimension is very different from ours. They do not know that we exist, Seth. Some of them don't even believe there is a Lucifer.'' He replied.
''Can't you just... go knock on your son's door, say 'Hey, daddy is home! You're one of the most powerful warlocks in all the dimensions, sorry I wasn't there for the first seventeen years of your life!'' Jaxon exclaimed. I watched as Jayce turned over to him, flashing him the dirtiest smile I have ever seen.
''I thought you guys would want a break from everything that happened. In this dimension Seth, you are safe. 97% of this dimension is humans, weak ones at that...'' He said, his voice growing quieter towards the end.
''Ah yes... I'm aware there are vampires who ENCANTO LANDLORDS TO GIVE TWO WARLOCKS AND THE SON OF LUCIFER A PLACE TO LIVE FOR FREE!'' He snapped, slamming the contact lens box onto the counter. I couldn't help but laugh at his frustration... he looked awfully cute when he was mad. Well... sometimes. I've noticed that he had two different kinds of anger. One type of anger is the adorable kind that makes me laugh, the second type of anger is the one that will leave you screaming in fear.
''Do I really need to use these? I bet I could control the glowing of my eyes...'' I insisted. Jayce let out a frustrated sigh, glancing over at Jaxon.
''Jaxon, call him Angel.''
I couldn't help but glare over at Jaxon, watching the smirk spread across his face.
''Don't you dare...''
''Angel... you look awfully beautiful today. Is that a new shirt?''
I felt the heat coming to my cheeks, listening to the laughter of Jaxon and Jayce. I knew my eyes were glowing the neon green once more... bastards.
I twisted open the contact lenses box, poking my finger into the circular compartment. I picked up a green contact lens, it matched exactly to my normal eye color. I tilted my head back, putting one in my left eye. I did the same with my right.
''One more thing Seth... your voice. You have a pretty heavy French accent... could you pull off an American one?'' Jayce asked me. I furrowed my eyebrows, crossing my arms.
''Can't we just say I'm from France?''
''... I'm supposed to be your dad. Do I sound French to you?'' He asked me. I watched as Jaxon walked closer to him, talking in almost a whisper.
''You're not going to high school now are you, pops?''
Jayce let out a frustrated sigh, motioning us to the door. I watched as Jayce grabbed the yellow backpack he picked out, and I picked up my black one.
''Do not let Seth leave your sight, you got me? Teach him what everything is as you boys go along...'' He said, a yawn leaving his throat.
I watched as Jaxon clasped his hands together, a small burst of yellow at his fingertips. He furrowed his eyebrows, clicking his fingers repeatedly.
''Your magic is weakened in this dimension, most of the time it doesn't-''
He clasped his hands together once more, creating a large portal. Jayce's eyes widened.
''Ah yes... show off with your Leviathan ancestry... I'm going back to bed.'' He muttered, waving his hand as he walked away. Jaxon looked back at me, a playful smirk on his lips.
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Demon |Book 1 (Editing in progress)
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