Prince Manor
3rd Person P.O.V- Since accepting who he really is Mark took on his true form which triggered changes in his brothers. Dark believed he was gonna have to deal with a major freakout session, but it was the opposite as the boys took to being their true selves completely shocking their Demons an Alters.
(One Month Later)
Ethan- Sitting at the kitchen island, drinking some juice and admiring Mark. "Out of curiosity if Mark is the Anti-Christ, who is his real parents?" Everyone present looks from me, towards Mark.
Mark- (Frowns Deeply) "My parents, are my real parents Ethan."
Wilford- Twirling my knife between my fingers. "Yes and no."
Mark- Giving the eccentric Demon a scathing look. "What do you mean, yes and no?"
Dark- (Hums Amusedly) Wrapping my arms around my bonded slender waist. "Yes they are the ones who had a hand in your creation, but no they aren't your biological parents. You are the Anti-Christ, Love. Your parents are Lucifer and Chloe Morningstar."
Ethan, Tyler, Jack and Felix- Sharing mirrored wide-eyed looks. "Damn!"
Mark- Gently tapping my fingers against the ceramic between my hands as I look down into the chocolatey liquid. "Will I ever get to meet them?"
Dark- Nuzzling his temple as I move my arms, resting my hands at his hips. "Do you want to?"
Mark- (Nods) "Yes, I'd like to know who my real parents are."
Wilford- Sharing an uneasy, but a look of agreement with Dark. "You know that there's a chance, they will take you back home to where you all really belong."
Mark- Taking a much needed sip of my hot chocolate, then locking eyes with my brothers. (Hums and Nods) "I think it's time we raise a little Hell and then go back home to where we really belong." (Smirks Sinisterly)
Dark- Seeing the sinister smile stretched across his lips was hot, especially when he added fang. (Groans) "You little minx." My claws lengthen as I scratch at his hips and thighs.
Mark- (Bites Bottom Lip) "You like it." Pulling from the possessive Demons grasp, I saunter off.
Wilford- Seeing the look of utter desire and passion in Dark's eyes, we all knew Mark was in trouble for teasing the Ancient Demon. (Snickers) "You might want to go make that call."
Dark- (Huffs Hotly) Leaving the room in a burst of shadows.
Felix- (Shakes Head) "Those two really need to stop dancing and just fuck."
Jack- We all turn to Felix, staring at him both surprised and impressed.
Felix- Noticing all the stares. "What?"
Blank- (Smirks Amusedly) "Nothing Sweet-One, nothing at all." Everyone leaves the kitchen, going off to do their own thing. "Just don't get caught saying that in front of either them."
Wilford- Heading out behind the Demons and Alters lastly. "It's detrimental to your health."
Felix- (Nods) "Right."
Tyler- Cleaning up the kitchen quickly. "Come on, we should go find Mark."
Ethan- (Smiles Brightly) "We got a bunch of collab videos to work on today." We head off to the office.
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FanfictionVery few people are cursed with 'Alters' and those that aren't don't understand the struggles of living everyday life and having to suffer practical insanity. Mark Edward Fischbach... Ethan Mark Nestor-Darling... Tyler Scheid... Seán William McLoug...