Tord's Perspective

I awoke to hear more monstrous cries echo through the dungeon. Matt, seemingly still awake, gently coaxed me into closing my eyes once more. "Go back to sleep Tord, it's alright." He whispered and I tried to ignore the cries of Thomas. Once the noises stopped, I got comfortable in Matt's grip again. I listened to Matt quietly hum to me, which he did quite well. For such a bothersome voice, his hum lulled me to sleep easily.

I awoke later in a much less abrupt way, my senses fully coming to me as I opened my eyes. I could feel Matt's arms protectively wrapped around my sore body, keeping me close. The ginger was quite sweet when he wasn't narcissistic, and it showed. I stared up at the angelic sleeping beauty, smiling softly at how innocent he looked. "Thank you for keeping me warm Matt." I whispered to the sleeping man, placing an affectionate kiss on his forehead. It was a platonic gesture, of course. I might appreciate how he's changed, but he's just not my type. Besides, he's not gay either. I've already got my heart set on a different male. His expression shifted in his sleep, his lips curling into a half-smile at the feeling of a kiss. I settled back into the Brit's arms and closed my eyes, listening to the calming silence. All I could feel was Matt's heartbeat, and his chest slowly rising and falling. It was almost serene, if I wasn't acutely aware of the situation I was in.

I flinched when I heard Thomas crying. He was actually crying in his deeper monster voice, bawling even. I slowly pulled myself out of Matt's arms and slinked over to the bars, staring at the beast who was sobbing loudly. Large tears slid down from under the beast's thick eyelids as he cried pitifully. "Thomas, it's okay sweetheart. I'm here." I cooed to him, immediately grabbing his attention. He stared at me with pitiful baby eyes and desperately clawed at the air. He was all alone with mysterious drugs being constantly forced into his system as he was studied in a cage. Of course he was upset. I frowned at the sad sight and sighed, trying to think of a way to comfort the distressed creature. Then, a huge realization hit me like a hammer. "Listen to me Thomas, you have my blood now. You can shape-shift. Try to relax your wrists, and you should be able to pull them out." I instructed him and watched as his expression went from upset to surprised.

He slowly pulled out his clawed hands from the iron cuffs and dismantled the needle collar on his neck, finally free. He quickly moved to bust out, ramming his body into the metal. Of course, it didn't budge at all. He may be strong in this state, but the cell was heavily reinforced. "Now relax your body ad much as possible, and you can slip right on through. Just push gently and relax." I told him excitedly and watched as he followed my instructions perfectly. His body melted into a semi-liquid as he pressed against the bars, sliding through without a problem. Of course this action had small consequences if you were a half-ling like me, but he's not. He's a third demon, a third beast that's related to demons, and a third human. His body could take the new powers much easier than I could. Once he was outside of his cage, he turned back into a solid creature and walked over on all fours. He affectionately pressed his face against the bars, purring loudly at the sight and smell of me.

I smiled warmly and pet the sweet beast, chuckling as he licked me through the bars. The beast slashed the iron bars in front of his large claws, opening up a hole for me to take advantage of. By now, Matt was awake and slinking over tiredly. "Wh- h-how did Tom get out?" He asked confusedly and I held the purring beast close. "He used my demonic blood." I informed the confused ginger, who only seemed more confused by my explanation. "Thomas, we need to act quick before they realize you're out. Please, use your new power to bring us up safely." I requested and he tilted his head. "Right, right. Okay, first, close your eyes and open up your soul. Think about something that makes you feel pure euphoria, that opens up your mind completely. That will open up your third eye. Then, think of us and where you're teleporting. Your magic should do the rest." I instructed and tensed when Matt sleepily snuggled up to me. I tried to relax and wrapped my arm around him, supporting his sleepy body as he got comfortable.

I watched Tom as he closed his eyes, trying to relax and use his newly acquired powers. The dungeon was silent for a few minutes, until the blood in my veins heated up. I felt dizzy as my body was transferred to a different place, a far away place. I looked around to see where I was, only to see that I was a cave. "Thomas, where is this?" I asked curiously and the beast in front of me breathed deeply, gathering the scents of the area. "I'm.. I'm not sure. I think.. It's my birth place." He guessed and I glanced over at Matt who seemed way more dizzy than I had felt. I kept him standing and laughed when he laid on me completely. "Sleepy hm? I'll help you sit down." I said and carefully propped him up against the sturdy cave wall. He sleepily yawned and smiled softly as I wrapped my coat around him. "You just stay right here while me and Thomas sort this out." I whispered and got up, walking over to Tom who was curiously sniffing around. I approached him and caught his eye, making him smile and purr.

He pressed his nose against my cheek and gazed lovingly at me. "You don't want to speak right now hm? Or are you just scared?" I asked and he gently licked my cheek. "I'll take that as a "I prefer not to"." I chuckled and grinned when he slathered me in licks and gentle kisses. "Come on Thomas, we better find out where we are." I said and he whined, walking out of the cave on all fours. I followed behind him and looked around the beautiful landscape. It was indeed Gygjar's territory, a beautiful forest full of life. Tom seemed at peace in the place, smiling wide as he explored his surroundings. "It smells like mother. And father." He commented and pressed his face against the ground, rubbing it and purring. I smiled at the sight and pet the happy monster. He turned to face me and eagerly nuzzled face, relaxing as I pet his fluffy cheeks. "Good boy, Thomas." I praised the beast and his purring increased greatly. He seemed to love praise, just like a dog.

"Now, since we know approximately where we are, I'm going to help Matt up. You can find out the direction of our base, alright?" I told him and he energetically nodded, looking around while frantically sniffing. I chuckled at the strange sight and approached Matt, who was fast asleep. I bent down and slowly picked up the resting man, though it was difficult without my extra strength. I cradled the ginger in my arms and walked out of the cave, looking at Tom who was contently looking around the landscape. "So, which way is the base?" I asked and he swiveled his head to the left before pointing at a far off distance. "I'll trust you on that- carry me please." I requested and the large monster purred, eagerly lowering his back. He wanted to show off his power, and I knew it. I set Matt securely on Thomas' back, climbing on afterwards and getting situated. I found a good spot on his back, my legs resting on the sides of his stomach and my arms around Matt.

"Alright, go on you silly beast." I said and Tom purred loudly, stretching his back before running through the forest. His legs glided smoothly as he raced across stones and plants, as if he was running on air. To keep on better, I laid Matt's zonked out body on Tom's back and leaned forward, as if I was riding a horse. Before I even comprehended that we had stopped, Thomas' body stopped in place and I was pushed back along with Matt. How was he still asleep? He must have stayed up all night stressing about me. Tom slowly lowered his body to the ground and watched over his shoulder as I awkwardly stumbled off of him. He heckled and grinned at my clumsiness, enjoying himself greatly. I pulled Matt's sleeping body off of the large beast and held him in my arms. "Did I do okay?" He purred and got up from his crouch. "Yeah, good job Thomas. No need to toot your own horn though." I huffed and carried the peaceful boy in my arms into the base.

Tom followed suit, though in human form. He walked beside me and I stared at him. Something was off. Well, everything was off. They had stripped him, so he was a naked man as we walked through the halls. "Oh geez- here-." I said and quickly tossed my coat onto him. "Thank you-." He retorted before covering his body up. It's not that I find it unattractive, I just know he finds it indecent. "Here- you look awfully tired. I'll carry him." He rhetorically offered and removed the ginger boy from my hands. Matt stirred before going back into a deep rest in Tom's arms. "God.. I need a fucking break." I groaned and Tom snickered. "I'm sorry, who needs the break here?" He remarked and I crossed my arms. "Oh shut up- let's just get back to your room." I tiredly said and tensed when I was hugged suddenly. "Oh my sweet boy! My baby boy you're okay!" Patryk cooed and smothered me in loving kisses. I smiled warmly and hugged my father tightly.

"Oh papa- I missed you so much!" I exclaimed and laughed as he gave me more kisses. I accepted them wholeheartedly and closed my eyes, allowing my father to hold me. This is my home. I've almost died here once, I wouldn't mind doing it again. "Oh my baby boyyy.. You're so precious..." Pat sniffled and held me closer. I gently rubbed his back and sighed as he got emotional. "Don't you ever do that again! Don't ever leave the base, you understand young man?" He ordered and I chuckled, staring into the eyes of my caring father. "Ja pappa, jeg lover." I promised and felt his grip on me loosen. "Ah, I really better let you back to your own life... Sorry. I was just so worried." He apologized and I shook my head. "Papa, you're always in my life. But thank you, I do need to rest." I said with a kind smile. "Ah- can you take Matt here to his quarters?" I requested and he looked over at Matt who was fast asleep. "Yes of course, I'll see you later dear." He said before taking the previously narcissistic male with a bit of struggle.

I stared at my father with words trying to form as he walked away. "Wait- wait- dad-." I quickly stopped him and he turned to face me. "I love you papa." I simply said with a smile, causing my father to light up with joy. "Oh, thank you Tord. I love you too." He hummed and I placed a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Tell Pau I love him too." I requested and he nodded, still smiling warmly. "I better get going, this poor boy is getting to be heavy-." He huffed out through a strained breath, continuing to carry away Matt to his bed. I turned back to Thomas and walked with him, trying to unwind from everything. Once I was comfortably snuggled up in Tom's bed, I felt content and at peace. It's so nice to just lay down and relax after a hectic day. "Hey Tord, I'm taking a shower." Tom informed me and I watched him go into the bathroom. I really wanted to join him, and not because he looks hot. I want to spend intimate time together and bond with him.

I listened to him turn the water on and crossed my arms, grumbling to myself. No way can I ask him, but I want to so badly. Fuck it. "Thomas!" I shouted and Tom poked his head out of the bathroom. "What, Commie?" He asked and I internally slapped myself for wanting to back down. "Can I uh... Join you?" I requested and he narrowed his eyes, seemingly amused. "Why?" He asked with a playful grin. Both of us knew that he was just fishing for me to embarrass myself. "Because I want to." I stubbornly answered and Tom snickered. "How do I know you aren't coming to shower because you want some fap material, hm?" He teased and I glared at the man. "I just want to be with you." I admitted and he opened the door up more. "Then come on loser, the water won't be hot forever." He stated and I walked in, minding my own business as I undressed. I could practically feel Tom's eyes watching me curiously. "You look so.. Different." He pointed out and I rolled my eyes. I already knew what he was talking about, and I hated it.

"Why do you look like that?" He asked as I got into the shower in front of him. I tried to ignore the question as I got used to the hot water on my skin. I didn't like it much on my scars, but that's unavoidable. "Ahh.. It's just because I don't have demon blood. It made me look youthful and very strong. Now I'm not." I explained and looked away. I didn't want to admit that to myself. I felt so insecure. "Well I think you still look handsome." He told me and gently hugged me. I tiredly sighed and held him. "Thank you Tom." I responded and smiled as he placed gentle kisses on my neck. A purr rumbled in his throat as he continued to shower me in affection, to make me feel better. It was the nicest way to unwind from today.