[right][h2][color=8493ca]Damien's Catharsis[/color][/h2][@Stanifly][@DaftJive][/right]

[color=8493ca]A bug-looking sinner arrived to take Vicis' empty plate. Damien pushed his empty mug toward them to be taken away. When did it empty? Damien didn't remember finishing off his drink.

A quick movement from Vicis stole his attention back. Damien raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked from the wyrm to the human at his side. He had anticipated that Vicis would be prickly towards the pathetic man, but to attack him was completely unexpected.

Wait...

Damien tilted his head in thought, taking in the sight. First of all, dragon magic---cool. Secondly, it had only been seconds without the mug of coffee and the heaviness was already coming back. He should have ordered another coffee. A bottomless coffee. [i]Yeah,[/i] an endless coffee. They got Vicis cherub cheeks. They'd probably be fancy enough to bring a never-emptying cup to him. Could this be Heaven?

Damien blinked heavily. Silas was beginning to change. Whatever Vicis did seemed to just be an effect on him. What was that thought? That he had earlier?

Oh, it... [i]Ah, fuck.[/i]

Oh! He was curious what kind of magic this dragon had. Damien thought to ask. Instead, he watched the human through half-lidded eyes, waiting to see the effects.[/color]