I Love Destroying Worlds' Plot [BL]
7.58 Second Violet Star - Main Vessel [M]

Leaving Adrienne to take care of their uninvited guest, Lucien had carried their lover back to the bedroom and allowed him to take his rest. On their way to the room, Eirwen had opened his eyes staring at the handsome visage of his light twin husband.          

    

The God of Light's appearance is completely the same as Adrienne's. The only difference they had is that, unlike Adrienne's obsidian hair, Lucien possesses a gold one. The aura and atmosphere they possess are contrasting as well. The God of Darkness presence is calm yet desolate. It makes one feel edgy as if speaking out would take a hit on their life itself.      

It is the sensation of danger and pressure to overwhelm someone weaker than he is. The same feeling of fear and weakness when one was suddenly locked in a completely dark room. Even knowing where you are, still does not help one calm down. Instead, unease fills your being as darkness itself is silent and uncomforting.      

Lucien, on the other hand, gives a feeling of gentleness and serenity. Like staying in a pure unpolluted land with the clean and breezy wind to enjoy. It had a holy feeling of healing which is extremely comfortable.      

The reason for this must be because of his light attribute. The light had always been synonymous with holiness. It had the meaning of purity and life. Which one couldn't see in this rogue who is now squeezing my butt and using his fingers to pry in my asshole above my clothes with an angelic smile on his attractive face.     

Lucien said, "Honey~ what's wrong?"      

"Maybe if you stop moving your nm~ finger inside... En~ then there would be... n-nothing wrong," says Eirwen as he started fidgeting under his own lovers' mechanisms.     

[Pfft!] Zhi Yue could no longer hold back his laughter at this scene between the Lord God and his host.      

Lucien halted his movement and stopped at the empty hallway of the second floor. Since the three of them never like having the presence of strangers they don't welcome servants and maids in the mansion. Moreover, the mansion they had chosen is not big enough that would require servants to clean. With mana, they are able to activate formation which would keep the house clean.      

Eirwen immediately felt something was wrong when Lucien stopped walking in the middle of the hallway and was smiling at him with a mischievous smirk.      

"Honey~ it seems you can't hold back anymore~ shall we do it here? ~" whispered Lucien who started licking and biting Eirwen's ears.      

Eirwen was startled by the question his lover had asked him.      

[A/n: Warning Mature scenes ahead.]     

"Are you kidding me!? This is the hallway! There are people downstairs!!!" retorted Eirwen as he tried to push away the rogue who had placed his head inside his shirt nibbling on his nipples.      

The feeling of his body being electrified made Eirwen tremble as he raised his head while biting his lips to hold back a moan. His nails dig on Lucien's shoulder which he used to support himself. His lover's mischievous hands didn't stop there and pulled down his pants plus his undies. Now Lucien's three fingers thrust within his lascivious hole can be seen on sight.      

Lucien leaned on the wall of the hallway and lifted his lover's legs to be wrapped around his waist.      

"Honey~ Hug me tight so you won't fall~" whispered Lucien, his hoarse yet sexy voice lingers near Eirwen's ear as the latter could hear the sounds of his lover's belt and pants unbuckling.     

Sensing the hot yet hard tip of his lover's member replacing his pulled-out fingers in his hole made Eirwen shiver but he didn't forget to ask his system about their surroundings.      

In his mind, "Y-Yue nm~... The crowd... Make sure no one can go up on the second floor."      

[Host has nothing to worry about. Lord Lucien had already blocked all entrances towards the second floor. Only Lord Adrienne could enter if he wanted to. But Lord Adrienne is busy talking with Lord Araysh.]     

"T-Then... That's okay," mumbled Eirwen. This time his words were outspoken which Lucien misunderstood.     

Lucien said, "You said okay~ honey this can't be taken back."      

With an evil smirk on his face, he pulled down his lover's waist thrusting himself inside that wet yet tight hole causing the entire rod to penetrate deeper inside.     

"Ah!" Eirwen Night tightened his arms around Lucien's neck. His tight hole was thrusting in again without a warning. His position is against gravity which made his weight fall on his lover and that rod inside him would pierce extending further inside him. Adding the nervousness he feels for the open location they are now made him tighten that place which incites his lover's wildness and aggressively pokes him there.     

The naughty wet sound of squelching, pants, and groans made the whole scene in the hallway hot. Eirwen could only feel his body extremely hot and swollen as he was penetrated deeper before, his little hole throbbing and contracting as it swallowed down the shaft. In the middle of their session, Eirwen suddenly felt that his lover stopped moving and looked at him.     

Eirwen asked, "W-What's wrong?"         

    

"Honey~" calls Lucien as he suddenly flipped his lover over making them exchange positions. This time Eirwen is facing the wall and once again quickly thrust in him. Without Eirwen's weight pressing on him, Lucien is now able to move his waist faster as he penetrated the precious place of his lover. Eirwen's moans were clearly heard within the hallway, when he wanted to cover his mouth, Lucien would grab his hands preventing him from doing so.      

"Ah~ Lucy, n-no more~" stutters Eirwen between his moans. "It's too big, nn~"     

When all of a sudden someone's footsteps can be heard coming closer towards them. Eirwen stiffened for a moment but the one behind him didn't stop instead he became even faster as if this situation made him even more excited as it is. Obviously, someone is walking up the stairs.     

Squeak... step... squeak...     

Eirwen whipped his head and looked at Lucien who was thrusting in him without care. "T-There's someone... L-Lucy... stop en~" but all he could feel is the pistoning movement of his lover inside him getting roughed and the numbing sensation plus the pleasure is making Eirwen lose his mind.     

While Eirwen's focus is towards the presence going up the stairs, Lucien thrust his cock inside that squeezing hole again and again. With his lover's nervousness, his inside got even tighter almost making him cum immediately. He needs to chase after that heating within his body and could only constantly thrusting inside his lover's lascivious cavern. Eirwen's upper clothes were long pulled up and his nipples were currently pressed against the cold surface of the jade wall of the hallway. The cold wall made Eirwen yelp as his lower body suffered from hotness. His body was stuck in between the world of ice and fire. Lucien keeps bumping against strange places inside of his body.      

'He must be doing this on purpose!' Thoughts of Eirwen.     

He reached out his hand behind him and pinched without looking. Lucien's groan was suddenly heard from behind him and even felt the latter halted his movement for a second.     

Groans~     

When Eirwen once again lifted his hand he saw tiny hair strands between his fingers and realized that he must have accidentally pulled out his lover's pubic hair. Thinking about this Eirwen couldn't hold back a laugh.     

"Hahaha~" Lucien, who was a bit embarrassed by the situation, bit on his lover's shoulder in relation. "AH!" followed by his rougher thrusting inside can continue to fuck him until he couldn't laugh and only messy moans can come out of his mouth.     

"En~ nnm~ Lucy... Lucy..." Eirwen could hardly muster the strength to lean on the wall much less stand on his own. He could even feel his palms sweaty and sliding on the jade walls.     

"Eira~ Honey~" Lucien fucked his hole that had been stretched to a wide circle, enjoying his helpless yet sultry expression.     

While crying no, Lucien could no longer stop himself. He hugged Eirwen's waist and thrust a stronger and deeper movement inside where he released his essence inside. In the end, Eirwen who was fucked aggressively without warning in such an open area plus the fatigue from entertaining the twins all night made Eirwen tired. It's no wonder he would faint at this moment. Lucien caught his lover's body before falling but he didn't pull out. He carried Eirwen in his arms like a child.  The mess that was left in the hallway automatically cleans up due to the formation cast in the mansion.     

Lucien smiles as he sees his lover's sensual face and couldn't help but kiss him. "Hm~ I overdid it..." he murmured. He also heard the footsteps stopping directly behind him and when he turned around he saw his elder twin brother's grumpy expression.     

"It's you as expected, Addie~," says Lucien with a grin.     

Adrienne narrowly stares at him and at the unconscious Eirwen in his embrace.     

"Pull out and give him to me," says Adrienne, and clearly from his tone that he wouldn't take no for an answer.     

Lucien just shrugged his shoulders but still followed what he was asked to do. After pulling out, he took off his shirt and used it to wrap Eirwen then passed him to Adrienne only then did he pull up his pants properly.     

"Did you get something?" asked Lucien.     

"Not much. Except for our wife's identity being godly and unique. It seems that Eira is an overlord from the highest realm and... our true identity is so hidden that even our subordinates don't know a thing." answered Adrienne.     

Lucien gently swipes the messy strands on Eira's face and says, "Then... let's just not ask anymore. Eira already said we will remember everything in the end anyway."     

"That is also true," murmured Adrienne as he also stares at the sleeping Eirwen in his embrace.     

"I want to ask you more, what should we do about Avel?" asked Lucien as the smile on his face faded when this question was asked.     

Adrienne responded, "He would definitely use the dark faction to force us out. Let things progress as he wishes. Once the boundary is broken then... we will kill him."         

    

Lucien nodded his head in agreement with this plan. "I wanted to see what his reaction would be when he learned that Mayim's death is because of him. That fool keeps saying he likes Neige but in the end, Mayim is the most important to him."     

"Mayim is the only one who treated him special right from the beginning. The misunderstanding of Neige saving him in Ivern would be all cleared when he comes down," says Adrienne as they walk away and head to the bedroom to clean up and rest for the day.     

---     

When the morning arrives the next day.     

Eirwen Night who finally had a long sleep at night without his lovers messing with him was full of energy when he opened his eyes. After breakfast, he called for Verte to continue their conversation from yesterday. This time Araysh and Neige were out to gather information. Adrienne and Lucien were in the kitchen making some snacks for their lover. In the living room, only Verte and Eirwen remain.     

The God of Winter was smiling like yesterday which made Verte relieved for some reason. Neige had told him before that the one with the highest authority in this mansion is this person smiling in front of him. Lord Lucien and Lord Adrienne listen to his words without a question.     

"You had something to say to me yesterday. You can tell me now," says Eirwen.     

Verte only glances at Eirwen once before lowering his eye level to show his respect. "Yes, Lord Night. It was a message Lord Mayim had told me to tell you. He said that someone is possessing Lord Avel and when Lord Mayim tried to stop it, that thing had taken everything from him which leads to his current ending.     

Lord Mayim also told me that it can only be removed by Lord Night. I have also witnessed the lord talking to himself alone, it is as if someone is talking with him but there was no one there. Even though I felt a presence, I couldn't see its figure. Lord Night, I beg you, can you please save Lord Avel?"     

What the wind spirit king didn't notice is that Eirwen Night's smile faded at every word.     

"Something is possessing your lord and he keeps talking by himself. Have you witnessed it yourself?" asked Eirwen.     

Verte felt that the atmosphere surrounding this Lord in front of him was turning heavy and tense. "Y-Yes... I've secretly watched the Lord once but..."     

"That is enough. I will check the rest myself," says Eirwen as he reaches out his hand to be placed on Verte's head.      

When Verte tries to escape he is met with Eirwen's silver eyes glowing and instantly loses all means of retaliation. He fell in a daze as his eyes were stunned. Eirwen Night placed his hand on the top of his head and checked through Verte's memories. He used the skill he learned in the fourth world which is the ability to see past events Retrocognition. He watched from Verte's perspective and as the wind spirit king had confessed, he was indeed secretly watching Avel talking on his own on the throne.     

But unlike Verte who couldn't see anything, Eirwen could see a shadow figure of a man standing straight behind Avel whispering words that influenced his every thought. The shadow figure had no facial expressions except for a red line that indicated his mouth. This shadow's words were like a demon causing Avel to succumb to his negative emotions, greed, envy, anger, jealousy, and even hate.      

Normally the person who was possessed by this kind of thing would lose all reason with only negativity in his mind. The only reason why Avel hasn't completely fallen yet is because of Mayim's soul which embedded itself within Avel's soul protecting him from being completely falling under the shadow's influence.     

Eirwen muttered, "You could have chosen to enter reincarnation and begin your new life but instead you choose to spend your own soul just to protect the person you love. Sadly, the man you have chosen is nothing but a fool, Mayim."     

When Eirwen opened his eyes, he saw two pairs of eyes. One is obsidian in color while the other is golden. He could see the worry within those eyes and smiled at them. The moment he removed his hand on Verte's head, the latter had woken up.     

Adrienne and Lucien who just arrived after preparing snacks witnessed the scene of their lover using a weird skill they've never seen before. Since they didn't know what effect and aftereffect would it cause if it was forcefully cut off, the twins could only wait for their lover to finish. When he saw Eirwen open his eyes and smile at them, they finally felt relief.     

"I'm fine I've just checked something from his memories," said Eirwen.     

Adrienne held his left hand and asked, "What did you see?"     

On the right side, Lucien is wiping his lover's hand with sanitized wet wipes as it held someone's head instead of theirs.     

"Someone's soul imprint. The same one from before" answered Eirwen honestly.     

He chooses not to hide it from his lovers as they had already seen that shadow figure of that man from before. Eirwen was never fond of lying special towards his family and loved ones. If it's something he couldn't say then he just wouldn't say a thing. It is something that can be said then he would tell everything that needs to be told.     

When that shadow figure which is a soul imprint of someone was once again said to exist made the twin uncomfortable. That is the same thing that influences them to harm their lover. They themselves knew who strong that thing is and it cannot be destroyed unless it is Eirwen who does so.         

    

Lucien's face turned gloomy and dangerous at this moment, "If the vessel was dead would that thing disappear as well?" he asked.     

Obviously, he wants to choose the easiest route to end that dangerous element that causes harm to their lover. He is willing to sacrifice Avel and everyone else as long as that thing disappears. Verte's face ashen when he heard what the God of Light had said.     

Adrienne whose face turned cold and eerie had spoken, "No. Didn't you witness it separating from that human's body before? Killing the vessel would only mean that it would move on into another one."     

"Rienne is right, Lucy. That is a soul imprint. It can be made no matter how long the caster had enough mana to do so. Moreover, this imprint can move to another as long as there is a connection. Whether it was physical, verbal, or by the soul. It's annoying to track but there should be a main vessel for it." says Eirwen.     

Adrienne asked, "How to determine the main vessel?"     

"It needs to leave a stronger imprint on someone. It would be visible like a tattoo. That man's imprint is a black beast." answered Eirwen.     

Meanwhile in some kingdoms.     

A lady is about to take a bath. She was naked from top to bottom with only a towel covering his front, the servant maids were there to serve her when suddenly one of them gasped when they saw the realistic black beast tattoo on their lady's back.     

Ah!     

"What is it?" the lady asked.     

A maid trembling pointed at her lady's back, "P-Princess... on your back... t-the beast... it moves~" there's an obvious fear within the servant's eyes.     

The other servants who followed their comrade's finger were shocked with what they saw. On the white back of their princess, the black beast tattoo was moving.     

A mellow and kind voice spoke, it was coming from that lady. "It would have been better if you had chosen to ignore it instead. I cannot let my future husband know about this thing after all."     

Then as if following her orders the tattoo on her back came to life and ate all the servants within the area. The scene of carnage and gore was happening behind the bathing princess but she takes a bath as if not caring for a thing. The clear pool under her foot was tainted by blood spreading faster than it could. When the black beast had once again returned to being a tattoo, there were no traces left of the servants except for the leftover blood at the scene.     

"Soon the order of this world would end. I might not be able to kill his soul but... killing his body in this world should suffice to satisfy my bad mood." A man's voice came out from the princess's mouth clearly the dominant soul inside this vessel is no longer the lady.