Malachi was still pulling on his tank top when he exited his bedroom.
Sei trailed behind him, tying her robe closed before shutting the door behind her.
Entering the living room, the duo were unsurprised to find Nyx and Hemera already taking seats on the sofa.
"What happened?"
Nyx looks at her son and starts to speak before she looks down at his arms.
"I was honestly going to ask you the same thing…"
Malachi follows her gaze toward his arms.
His forearms and hands were covered in some very ancient demonic tattoos. He shouldn't have been able to understand any of it, and yet it was as if he were reading the alphabet.
He whistles unconsciously. "Anna is going to loveee this…"
Nyx stared at her son's hands for a while without saying anything.
Hemera watched her mother at the same time, expecting her to have some kind of outburst or reaction.
The child of a primordial deity becoming a member of the Ars Goetia was no small bit of news.
