ELI
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NAME: Eli Azrael
AGE: 40... ish
HOMETOWN: Kingdom of Solterra, Feywild

yo. its eli. hit me up.

Date: 2025-08-21 02:15 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
“I do not know, my Elijah. I am not doing anything unusual to make it so.” Cassius smiles at the kiss, melting a little as his worms work to glue the patch back in. There’s a little more energy to him as he continues, “But - yes, my Hunter gave it to me when we were both New. It was to help me learn human letters. I am glad that it was sent with me - it is the first gift I was ever given.”

That same fondness has him nestling his head up against Eli’s shoulder as he angles the book a bit better. His fingers trace the crown upon the prince’s head like he’s done so many times before.

(Ones next to a different body, a rougher one, in a world far, far away from here.)

“They would read it to me at first, until I could read it myself.” He stares at the page for a long moment. Closes his eyes. “They would like you, I think.”

Date: 2025-08-31 05:24 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
Oh, Cassius is more than happy with this development. He molds himself to Eli’s shape, squirm softening to something like a purr. Well, at least before Eli asks about his fellow monsters, then he comes a little more alive.

“My Hunter is strong, burdened with a weight they have carried since they were small. A monster made, not born, they have taken their curse and used it to help those they can.” His tone takes on a thread of reverence under all that warmth. There’s a little smile on his face as he continues, “They have taught me most everything I know - they were there when I awoke in my Garden, and I have been by their side ever since.”

He tilts his head to look at Eli. “You remind me of them. You are both fierce and protective. You both strive to do good.”

Date: 2025-09-06 11:42 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
Something in Cas softens into something more somber. Lost in thought. His fingers buzz soft circles into Eli's middle.

“The Song. Or… that is what they have named it, the parasitic force that has made them its home. They have told me it feels like heavy drums in their veins, a shrieking choir between their ears, an all consuming instinct to hunt and tear and devour.” His voice quiets, like he’s crafting his words from memory letter by letter. “It is what makes my Hunter a monster, because - it is not something that they can ignore. They have tried. The damage had been... they were not in control.”

He pauses, fingers stopping as well. “I worry for them often. If they can find peace without my presence. If my Gardener will be enough to let them stay themself.”

Date: 2025-09-15 12:03 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
“...yes, we will have to.” There is no other choice, is there? Either hope or despair, and - Cassius does not like the feeling of despair. Does not like thinking the worst of his fellow monsters.

He looks up to Eli, dark eyes round and curious. “Are there others you worry for? Outside of your family?”

Date: 2025-10-09 04:24 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
“Oh. I understand that.” Without his Hunter, he could have very well been consumed before he'd awoken. Or worse.

He hesitates, fingers moving to trace over the seams of Eli’s clothes. Eli's people must be lovely, like he is. “Do… you think they would like me? I would like to meet them, if the future allows.”

Date: 2025-10-24 04:35 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] wormkin
Cassius frowns. “Do not say that. You are a good companion to have. They are fortunate to have you, and so am I.”

He doesn't stay upset for long though. Can't, really, with Eli so close and comfortable. He finds himself snuggling back before he can stop himself.

“Mm. We will. And when we do, I will show you my Garden, my Hunter, my Gardener. We will - share families.” He smiles back, eyes sliding shut. “I look forward to it.”