Frozen Dusk: Midnight Sun, The sequel of FD. Rated R.

[Iucidius]

Time had passed. It did that often and frequently as every day, every moment, but for Osiris...he became so numb that he couldn't care less how long it'd been.

If you asked Vayn Eriquel, his son...correction, his and Isis's son, then Vayn could tell you how long it'd been right down the the second. That is what he is, of course. He is the mix between Life and Death...he is all that is emotion, and time.

But Osiris, though he did love Vayn, was still having such a very hard time coping with the past. He might be death, but that's what made it so hard. He never had to lose someone he cared about. He had always been able to stop someone from perishing if he wished. But this time it had been beyond his control.

Rather, that time, it had been Isis.

He could only reflect upon loss, and realize the magnitide of what he had lost, what everyone had lost, but he was so selfish to not care about others.

Whenever he slept, he could see that fateful day burnt onto the inside of his eyelids. He could feel the weight of his wife's dying form in his arms while the world melted and fell apart around them, yet, in falling apart, every peice of the puzzle lapsed properly into place. He couldn't hear her when her lips moved. All sound had been blotted out. All time had faltered in its tracks, struggled to retain motion, then lurched foreward only to stop again...messing with every little person and thing. But then Isis vanished and in his arms, instead, was a small bundle that squirmed and yawned, turned against his chest and snuggled closer, trying to block out that which was deafeningly silent and painfully loud all at once.

For those whom weren't dieties it would've been impossible to keep track of the events of that day. Or was it night?

Osiris didn't care about that, either. He was having a hard time, sometimes crying to himself without knowing it. But since there was no water in him, black blood welled up from his eyes instead. Only Vayn caught him crying once. And that was because it was right in front of the kid, looking into his eyes...eyes like Isis. Not just like her eyes, but like HER...endless and blue, unfathomable and magnificent all at once, deceptively serene, but always changing in hue like the face of the ocean.

Osiris stared up at the ceiling of his room. No tears came today, and if they ever did, it was one or two.
He thought he saw a shape out the corner of an eye.

Ever since then he had wondered, but never tried to answer this question for himself: was Isis haunting him, watching over him in some way, or...was it his imagination?

Was he going even more insane?

--

Elsewhere, wandering the Earth was a person who was, in the most perfect way, a cross between his mother and father. He had his mother's ever-changing eyes but his father's pure black hair, which was sometimes cut short but when it was long (and currently, it was in a ponytail) it had the same flowing consistency of his mother's hair. But his skin tone was strange. It was both pale and darkish at the same time...mortals didn't know if he was sick or healthy with one glance. Overall, he looked ethereal, but masculine.

His name?
Vayn Eriquel.
And boy, Vayn is a pain.

Vayn's a pain because he's the only time diety, and he also governs emotion. He is quite LITERALLY a pain, but he's learning and no one can teach him what he needs to know. Usually he's wandering and had a place to stay with Osiris, but lately he took to staying around Earth.


And he wss BORED.

..Not. Good.

[Valendra]

"It seems your inituation was right his excelence," a valkyrie commented, with a frozen serene smile. ", but problem is solved. No need to worry over the pestilence in north anymore."

Ganymede opened his eyes, which were a dark blue shade, seemed like liquid from upclose. His long eyelashes were shading the brilliant eyes, which were half open, his lips wre curved into a tranquil smile. Which got through dead woman a little, causing her cheeks gain a pleasant shade of pink before he dismissed her.

God of Life, Light and Aqua; heir of Goddess Isis, Ganymede had a matching magnificance, living upto his title and fame of the former goddess. He had an oval face with ethereal features, somehow looking too beautiful to be a male, yet his masculinity was obvious enough to not miss. His hair was falling down below his waist like a silk shawl in night's color, it was black with shines of dark blue and making a lovely contrast with his pale skin. He was nothing alike Isis, who was a charming beauty unique to herself. But her influence on him was obvious, he had a matching charm unique to himself as well.

Ganymede glanced around the throne room, instead of greenery dominating the chamber, now drapes and curtains of tulle were hanging down from endlessly high ceiling. Room itself was screaming presence of water element more strongly now.

He liked here, it was always calm, relaxing. Reminding of Isis's presence, making him feel secure in a way he'd feel with his foster parent; Isis. He leaned back in his throne and closed his eyes, relaxing as he let life flow of whole universe wash over him; it was his duty after all to check if everything was ticking right way. It was giving a satisfaction he'd longed without knowing for a long while as well. This shower was helping him forget about his solice, self exile a little at least.

[Iucidius]

<So. Fucking. Bored.> Was all Vayn could think. He couldn't stop wondering what to do next. He was bored of training and trying to figure his powers out. He was also tired of other things, and he was fresh out of mortals and some immortals to flirt with. Then it dawned on him.
<Lucy!> So off he zoomed, and decided to try something he recently learned...something that REALLY made him a pain. He created a portal and passed through it, only to drop with an 'OW!' onto Lucifer's lap, who had been sitting on his throne with a couple of terrified demons reporting something boring-sounding to him. Vayn quickly adapted to the situation and wrapped his arms around Luci's neck and batted his eyelashes at him. "Oh, my love...I knew you'd catch me!"


Anyone would've jerked with this intrusion, anyone but Lucifer... Lucifer have just lifted his head from his right hand which he was resting on, and glared with an annoyed expression at his "new lover".

"And you find only the most suitable times to... express your *love* to me... bastard..." he almost hissed beneath his breath.

Oh, Vaiyne was simply a punishment especially given birth to by Isis herself. He bet she planed every outcome with total determination and calculated this... as well. Vaiyne was a punishment, that much was for sure, but he was also the only one he could endure these days... Even if he couldn't, it wasn't like he could kill the boy, he'd pop up again like a haunting ghost.


He glared at demons, dismissing them mentally. Then returned his attention to the "problem" sitting on his lap.

"What do you want?"He groaned as he run his free hand over his face.

Vaiyne smirked evilly. “Entertain me.” This was not a request. It sounded like an order actually. Vaiyne didn’t care who it was that he was saying this to, actually, he was a sadist and he liked inflicting himself upon Lucifer as much as possible, it was amusing! Especially when Luci tried to kill him. It never worked. Well…it did, but he’d always pull himself together again, which is freakish.


Letting out a snort, he leaned his head on his other hand, elbow already resting on the arm of the throne.

"Ah, what would you like mighty master?! Would you like to see some icedemons cleaning up fire dungeons? Or see our giant dragon up there dancing tiptoe?" he sighed, making a mental note that those could be possible to order and witness indeed. But he wasn't in mood to do so... "Seriously Vaiyne, get yourself a life. Go find a female or male and make them your wife, torture them instead me!"


“Oh, yes, a woman or a man…you’d know all about that, wouldn’t you?” Vaiyne asked, getting up off poor Lucifer’s lap. “Yeah, unlike you, I don’t think I could settle down for some bitch.” He started walking down the steps, then stopped where those demons had been before and turned to look up at Lucifer. “But I do have a life. You just happen to be included in it when I’m bored of everything else I can do! You’re a last resort. Like it or not, heheh.”


"Huh? What? My father settled with someone." He slumped. "Not like I ever met her." Though he didn't know what Lucifer was referring to...he had heard from servant's in his father's realm that before Isis, Osiris was QUITE the playboy, crazy as that might sound, he was incredibly charming in his own right. Vaiyne smirked again. "Hey Lucy-lady, it's not as though you're so hot yourself...is that a white hair I saw over there, by the way?" He asked, miming twisting a strand of hair around one finger and pretending to pull it. "I heard you used to be with someone but she left you without a word. That must've hurt."

His smirk vanished, now replaced with the pensive look Isis would sometimes wear on her face when she was thinking. "I never thought of that other place opposite my father's realm as the place my mother used to live though." Though admittedly Vaiyne was handsome even when being a jackass, he looked more calm, serene and ethereal like his mother when he was deep in thought or when he was purely happy, an emotion that seldom surfaced in him due to the company he kept.
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Taking a deep breath, Lucifer forced himself to keep his calm. Well, if he could manage it, perhaps he could get rid of the boy for today -hopefully for a few more day, as long as it keeps him busy away from him...

"Keep your paws off me and my life, and I'll tell you a tale about love Life and Death, which proved to be a productive combination. And unfortunately, the result is standing before me, annoying every piece of my being eternally..." he frowned.

But kid had a point... after Rhigama's loss, -or lost-, Lucifer was less of a fun loving, flirt ass devil as his still ongoing reputation says. He was now more into the ruling of hell than pleasures of the body.
"What's more interesting is that, their love was legendary." he started, looking bored that he's the one who's lecturing about pest's parents to the pest himself. "Even though it seemed impossible theorically, they did it. But in their whole existance they never had any infants running around, so your mother took in immature, young deities and raised them like they were her kids. Ganymede was her longest affection, the guy inherited a lot from her now it's no wonder he's filling in her space perfectly well!" he ranted, almost sounding like he's letting out what's been hold inside for a long time.


Vaiyne blinked, his eyes changing to an inquistive medium shade of blue, almost cornflower blue. "So...this Ganymedes. He's a nuisance to you? More than me?"


Lucifer looked at kid, that look in his eyes, determined, focused expression his feature held, the alerted posure of his body... Devil closed his eyes, frowning as if he remembered very troublesome memories, perhaps even more troublesome that the one standing before himself. Lowering his head as he massaged bridge of his nose.

"Yes..."he breathed desperately with obvious annoyment. "If it's possible, except the uncalled visits you do, I daresay he's a greater pest than you can be." he said, glaring at the boy.

He lied, did what he did best and playin devil as he taunted a kid god, who happened to not know him that well...


“I see.” Vaiyne said, looking him in the eye. Though Vaiyne was the god of emotion and time, Lucifer was the Devil. He had a special thing…that he can lie to anyone and you wouldn’t know it until you had hard evidence.
“Okay then. Thanks Lucy-lady. I’ll be going now.” He vanished in a ripple of air that moved like water, then appeared outside of the gates of Ganymede’s realm. He rubbed his forehead a bit, feeling a stab of pain there. He had to cool it with his teleportation, or otherwise refine his technique, or both…it wasn’t easy, and he was still new to it. It was one of his only powers at present.

The valkyries at the gates were startled and snatched up their lances, pointing them at him. Vaiyne blinked at them. “Er, what? I’m not here to hurt anybody.”

“What then?” One demanded sharply, happy her helmet hid her blush. Goodness, this young man was gorgeous…wow…she was lucky to see two amazing men today!

“I’ve never met Ganymedes before. So I’d like to. Is that a bad thing?”

“Er…” She looked at the other valkyrie, who nodded and ran inside.

She came to a halt before Ganymedes and bowed, showing respect. “There is someone who wishes to see you, excellency. I have never seen one like him before. Except…well…” She paused. “…he…”

“…Looks like his mother, yes, he knows.” Vaiyne finished her sentence amusedly in the third person, walking in after her. The other valkyrie followed hastily after him. “I am so terribly sorry Lord Ganymedes! I could not stop him! He wouldn’t wait…”

“Wait for what, permission? Why do I need permission to talk to someone?” Vaiyne asked, displaying his father’s bravado with his mother’s mischievous expression dancing across his face and now-cerulean eyes. He had a hole in his chest from the valkyrie’s lance, but it was mending closed now. “You can put your pointy sticks away, ladies, you really don’t need them for me.” Then he smiled brightly and charmingly at Gany. “Hello! We haven’t met. Sorry for the intrusion, you looked like you were in your own little world, there.”

The valkyries gasped lowly, aghast that Vaiyne would speak to Gany with no formality or respect whatsoever.

[Valendra]

Intruder was blunt, rude and was a child who had no manners at all. But Ganymedes still flung open his eyes wide wth amazement, his eyes were fixated on the new figure dashed in after the valkyries. Charming features, oceanic eyes and liquified waves of long hair... He could see Osiris's touch over the boy, but this was Isis's son standing before him, flesh and bones, he'd inherited a lot from his mother apperantly. He had leaned forward in his throne, long silky hair slided over his shoulder forward, falling over his chest with a dark blue shine. Long robes he had worn weren't as flashy as Isis's, but had the same feeling of liquid feeling over the ethereal shines casted over the fold of fabric.

Ganymede was the most happy seeing Vaiyne in this chamber, he always thought boy had a hatred towards him. After seeing Osiris's reaction of him gaining place of Isis, his deceased wife, it was a logical outcome. But apperantly boy was curious enough to see this man, who took his mother's place.

"Vaiyne..." he breathed.

Several things passed through his mind in seconds, but a smile made it's way on his charming face soon. Smile was geniune so was his enthusiasm, a thrill washed over him. There he was, son of Isis. It wasn't the same, but at instant Ganymede knew that, young Vaiyne would become a part of his future life. He stood up, his dark eyes fixated on young god. Walking down the throne, he spoke with a charming, soothing voice adressing the valkyries.

"Please accept my deepest apologies, I'm as dumbfound as my valkyries." He glanced at women, then gave an assuring smile. "I can take it up from here, you may return to your posts."

Valkyries bowed, missing a heart beat if only they had a beating heart as their lord granted one of his most charming smiles. As they departed from room, Ganymede returned his gaze back to young lord. He walked to him slowly, leaving a fair enough distance not invading any personal spaces young man might have, he stopped. He have examined him with a curious look, which was looking rather breathtaking on his already charming face. His brows frowned slightly as he tilted his head to right slightly.

"I suggest we to do this properly, young Vaiyne. Welcome to realm of Life and Order, my home." he said with a short bow ofhis head. "As lord of life, light and aqua, I'm giving you assurance that, you'll always be welcome in here. Your mother would've liked that very much." he finished, flashing another breathtaking smile, effortlessly.

[[I2m curious really... how Vaiyne will react to this womanizer X3 Altough he's slowed down, he's still as sharp as ever]]

[Iucidius]

Vaiyne had never been with a man before, so to him it was strange that he felt a flutter in his gut, a nervous one, but it was only momentary. He was smooth and charming around the fairer sex, something that came so naturally to him, but now...facing Ganymedes, the, pardon, sexiest man he had ever met (in his own humble opinion), he felt wierd and at a loss of what to do.

"Ah...thank you." He said earnestly, half-bowing his head very briefly. "I haven't seen much of your home but it's better than mine, that's for sure."

As it turned out, Vaiyne and Osiris had a severe fall-out and though Osiris did not banish him forthwith from his realm, Vaiyne didn't bother coming back to see him. Alot of the spirited argument had to do with Vaiyne's inability to understand why Osiris couldn't just get over 'it', which, 'it' being...Isis's death. Other things snowballed with it and they hadn't spoken since. For years actually. That was alot of the reason why Vaiyne was wandering constantly and bothering people; he had nowhere to go and none of the gods or goddesses knew that their fledgling addition to the pantheon was homeless. He'd steer away from Venus and Aphrodite, twin sisters and (in Vaiyne's opinion) COMPLETE pains in the ass themselves. They governed lust, love and fertility. And forever did they hound him to try and court one of the goddesses (Hestia actually, but she was too shy and Vaiyne was way too outgoing...he scared the poor thing half to death, really).

Actually the entire pantheon of Nirvana kind of spooked Vaiyne, he'd shy away from them because they tried to mother him and father him and act as though he was their own since Osiris was entirely clueless about how to be a parent. But if you asked him, Osiris would say he was an awesome father...he let Vaiyne figure everything out on his own and thusly taught him the importance of self reliance.

"Ah you know, I guess it wasn't right for me to barge in, huh?" He felt so very awkward around Gany. "I'm sorry. Everyone tells me I'm a pain. But I wanted to see you, Lucy told me about you and I realized we never met before. He said you're a bigger pain than I am." O_O "That doesn't seem possible now."

Despite how he had so much of his mother in him, and his father too, Vaiyne was so young and had so much to learn, but no one to teach him anything because he was too stubborn to ask for help. And it wasn't as though any of the other immortals would be able to assist with his abilities anyway since there were no Time gods or goddesses...they usually ended up dieing fairly early on while experimenting with their powers.

[Valendra]

Ganymedes made an amused smile, he didn't expect Vaiyne to be such an... inexperienced teen... Yes, that was the word, his youth didn't mean anything. He was young too, but had more sense of logic than he had now.

"Well, that was improper, but nothing that can't be fixed." he said lightly. "And as for Lucifer, I imagine that I should represent the most depressing trouble if not the most distractive one." he smiled suggestively, then walked towards the small pool in middle of the room. "But that's a long tale... How should we do this Vaiyne?" he touched a green leaf lightly, then glanced back to young god. "Since you're here, as host, how should I entertain you? Telling tales of the past? Easing your curiousity on any subject you'd like?" he asked smiling knowingly.

[Iucidius]

"Actually I was just curious about you." Vaiyne said. "But I know how hard it can be to pick a place to start on that subject, so I won't trouble you with the question." He paused and considered, then chose to strike up a different chord of conversation.

"The other immortals, when they talk to me or about me when they think I'm not around, they always say I'm an accident that should've never happened. My father said that isn't the truth, but, I mean, he's my father, of course he'd say something like that."

That, in itself, was a horrendously sad statement. Anyone who met Osiris knew that he wasn't one to tell pretty lies about those kinds of things. It was crystal clear that this charming young man didn't even know his own father as a person.

"You knew my mother, right? And you're the God of Life, too. I know it's kind of wierd to ask you this question but...am I an accident? I won't be mad at the truth or anything, I just want to know. And I want to meet her one day. But I know I...can't. At least not yet. You knew her really well didn't you Ganymedes?"

[Valendra]

A wave of compassion filled his eyes, he smiled sadly, yet not with pity. Something ached inside him a little, mere thought of Vaiyne not knowing neither of his parents seemed unfair and sad at the same time. He lowered his gaze, looking into distance he spok, with a gentle smile playing on his lips.

"I knew your mother probably more than enyone else, except your father in a sense. And Vaiyne, Isis would never do mistakes. She was dying to have her own offspring by none other than your father himself. They wanted you, both of them, lack of their presence is tragic though. But words won't be enough to express this fact I'm afraid." He frowned slightly looking troubled. "But I believe there is a way to explain it all." he said, coming to a conclusion in his mind.

He walked back to young boy, but this time he stopped a little closer than before. As he leaned to him, he gave a wide smile, compassion and gentleness was pouring all over him in every sense of way.

"Stay still..." he murmured as he raised his hands.

He held his face gently, feeling the ashy touch of his skin -definitely inherited from his father... Leaning down slowly, he kept his eyes fixed on the oceanic ones, only to give assurance on the act he was doing; no harm would come from him, the god of life. He touched lightly on Vaiyne's lips, brushing slightly, softly as if he was a being so fragile under his touch. Meanwhile, with the touch thousands of images were rushing through young god's mind, filling him with thousands of memories. All were of his mother's, her joys, days of sadness, her excitements, longing for her only son...

He draw back shortly after, smiling back with honest kindness, he lowered his hands as he straightened up. He wanted to make sure boy got it right, he deserved to know truth. Even if that's only to bite back at those annoying deities...

"She loved you..." god of life started, "So did she love your father, and he loved her back equally. People who tell you that you're an accident are total failures of accidents as well, if that's what you are."

[Iucidius]

Vaiyne felt weak from within again, but this time that weakness slumped back against a wall that hadn't been there before. Actually...it wasn't really a wall. It was a fucking backbone.

Vaiyne grinned and moved towards him and kissed him on the cheek. "Thanks Ganymedes. That helped me so much...I'll have alot to think about from now on. And now that I know all this, I don't have to let them bother me anymore." He nodded, sure of himself now. "I will meet her someday. You seem like a really good person, I'm glad I met you." He paused then chuckled nervously. "I mustn't intrude on you any longer, but I feel rude...you've tolerated me and given me something no one else has. Whatever can I do for you, in exchange?" Vaiyne wasn't far away, he was just far enough away after kissing Gany on the cheek to say he wasn;t crowding personal space. The weakness within him quivered against his newfound backbone, trying to find a way to climb up and become stronger. Wow, what was it about Ganymedes? He was like no one else~

[Valendra]

Quite surprised but pleased, Ganymedes smiled him back.

"No, I don't feel disturbed one bit, in fact it had been a change of pace. Just come whenever you feel like, that's what I can ask from you in return. It had been long since I had a decent company, you know how those deities are." he chuckled, sending heart stopping tunes as well. "I'm not popular among them either, and for love of nirvana it's a relief that I'm not." he grinned mysteriously.

Of course young god knew nothing about his past, he was the scape goat, black sheep of the flock. After gaining title of the goddess they tried to digest him, failed miserably. Something they're still regretting even after decades... He was still Guardian beast of Nirvana, now god of life, light and aqua and was indeed stronger than most of them. He knew he couldn't match with Isis's capibilities, but still he was somewhat her equal in power.

[Iucidius]

"Sure thing, I'll come visit again." Vaiyne agreed, smiling. "For now I better get going. I don't want to be late for work." He was either perfectly punctual or fashionably late. "Bye!" He 'popped' out of existence in the place he stood, and then went...to work. In a normal human city. To continue maintaining his normal human house. And buy normal human clothes...yes, if it weren't for his looks, you'd never think him a divine being at all. Vaiyne lived with 'the people' as he referred to them, whom were endlessly living in fear of his father. As such, Vaiyne was constantly reassurring them about things involving Death (since he knew the man so well, uh-duh), and would tell those who figured him out to be a diety about Nirvana and how the other gods weren't really all they were cracked up to be.

He was approachable and so very similar to a mortal in so many ways, yet he couldn't be more different if he was three-headed and blue skinned.

The time would come that evening where Vaiyne went out and began training more, redoubling his efforts and meditating on the memories Ganymedes gave him. Without realizing it he caused a time flux and ended up speeding his training and meditation along on its way until...finally...he grew older overnight, and stronger and yes...wiser.

Yes. Vaiyne could change so much in a matter of hours, even if he didn't really mean to do it as he did.

-NEXT DAY-

Vaiyne appeared at the gates where the valkyrie guarded, and this time he looked less like a brat and more like a mature young man. He was dressed in a mostly plain dark tunic and pants, the tunic was embroidered at the edges with a simple but elegant design. He had his hair down, but it was well kept and wavy like a night ocean, flowing with his every movement like little strands of water each. His eyes maintained a calm facade on the surface, but beneath that thin sheaf of frost raged a passionate ocean in shifting shades of blue. He was a little taller, stronger built, and a strange aura resonated around him. Nearby, a few small plants began to sprout taller as he passed them, walking up to the valkyries and not minding that some of those plants began to flower during his passing, sped along in their progress of growth.

"May I see Ganymedes?" He inquired, not too sharply but not too patiently either. They were the same guards and half expected him to leap past them like last time, but no...he stayed put, and the plants entwined around the gates continued to mature, but did not die once he took active notice of them. His eyes focused on a large flower and before its petals began to curl inwards and brown, it stopped and remained white and in its prime, making the air smell of sweet clarity.

His ever-shifting blue eyes turned back to the ladies, and he smiled. "Please?"

"I'll go and ask." One said, and she went to Ganymedes. A moment later she bowed to the god, and said, "There is someone here to see you again, excellency."

[Valendra]

Ganymede was watching pool's surface today, watching from water masses and bits on earth. Something Isis have taught him... He didn't budge even an inch as valkyrie informed of an arrival. Vaiyne, he thought not taking his eyes off the water, not shoiwng a single bit of interest on his handsome face.

"And What have I instructed to you on such matter yesterday, valkyrie Maria?"

Valkyrie vinced slightly, god would use their names and titles together only if he was upset. She bit her lower lip and lowered her eyes behind the god who wasn't even looking to her way to see that.

"Bring him in, he doesn't need my permission to see me. Neither yours..."

"Of course, his grace..." valkyrie bowed deeply before she left room.

Eyes down, troubled and ashamed of the previous silent scolding recieved from god, Valkyrie nodded to her colleague and young god.

"My apologies, his excelence is expecting you." she said weakly.

Ganymedes was watching this scene as well from a single droplet over a green leaf. He was informed of the time Vaiyne entered his chamber and turned in time to give him a welcoming smile as he stood up.

"Welcome..." he frowned slightly but kept his smile. "...you've grown quite since last time we spoke?" he mused.

[Iucidius]

"Hello, and yes. It's been years, hasn't it?" Vaiyne asked in a teasing manner, grinning almost slyly as he made his way over to Ganymedes. He was trying to contain his strange aura that could be best described as a 'timewarp'. It was hard to control now that his powers had been awakened, powers that were unruly and orderly at the same time. He learned alot last night (or was it, in the last ten years?) but he still only beginning.

"How are you today? I heard some words bordering on 'harsh' a moment ago." He was amused somewhat. "I'm sorry for making your flowers grow and thusly disturbing their natural cycle of life with my very un-natural prescence...'excellency'." He bowed, moving with the same fluid grace his mother always possessed, then straightened in one motion with a wonderous grin that ought to be labeled as a lethal weapon.

[Valendra]

Ah, we've came to a new page, now, haven't we? Ganymedes thought. Vaiyne have grown up a few years in a day, considering his profession it was an expectable outcome. But now seeing an attempt on flirtation, the whole idea made Gany smile, charming in a dark msyterious way. He gave a measuring eye to Vaiyne as his smile grew slightly wider, giving a seductive look behind half closed lids, which was often demostrated by Isis herself. She've found some unisex ways to seduce both sexes, talk about milleniums of knowledge and experience. and you'll have only one third of what Isis possessed, alas, almost what Ganymedes possessed as well.

"Sometimes words should be enough rather than action, mere use of words and sometimes aid of body language could help one to express themselves more effectively." he explained raising a brow. "But I believe you've already found that one yourself Vaiyne. Very impressive." he complimented as he turned around to walk around the pool.

"Don't worry about flowers, they'd restore themselves soon. Restoring damage or itervation caused by unnatural forces aren't big deal at all. But still..." he smiled back at Vaiyne in an amused way, like he's found a secret of young god that he wasn't aware of. "...we should really do something about that unstable aura of yours." Finally coming back at where Vaiyne stood, she looked cursiouly at him, tilting his head slightly as he leaned his back to the edge of a higher wall of the pool. "What would you like to hear today young Vaiyne?" he smiled charmingly, in a way that made his face look really androgous.

[Iucidius]

Vaiyne's blue eyes flickered over Gany's form, absorbing each and every detail with a minute amount of effort. He was learning to speak with his body as well as his mouth and eyes, and he was learning it quickly by studying everyone he came into contact with; the most interesting ones to observe were immortals. Gany especially.

"I want to hear about you, the person everyone seems afraid to talk about." Vaiyne responded quite simply, trying to fissure his attention between the conversation and controlling his aura. "Instead of telling me stories of other people, why don't you tell me about yourself? These valkyries hold you up on a pedastal and are as distant as they can be...and the other gods seem to shy away from this domain as well. Aren't you lonely, Ganymedes? I can't imagine spending so much time alone. I'm almost always surrounded by people."