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"Nnnh~" 

A mind numbing wave of blankness and heat crashed over Rayden, and suddenly his name was his no longer, and he could not remember what it was or even having it-all that mattered was the beautiful creature who was holding him in his arms, who would take of him forever if only he listened to him...he smiled dreamily, resting his head against his chest. 

Janus screamed out for Rayden-he had to be here somewhere, he had to be-he couldn't have left-with every passing moment he grew more concerned, desperate to find him-finally, he stumbled into a clearing-and saw Rayden, beautiful, kind Rayden-staring lovingly up at the fucking Fae King. 

"Shit...no-no no no no no-RAYDEN!!" 

He screamed out, hoping, pleading to snap Rayden out of it-Rayden's head lifted a bit, blinking with confusion. 

"W..." 

But it was far too late...Rayden was no longer in the same world as Janus...and neither was The Fae King, they had went through the dreaded portal, and the only words that echoed through out the forest around Janus was..."Your too late"

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"Nh..." 

Rayden blinked rapidly, confusion running down his spine and momentarily giving him clear thought 

"....J-Janus....w-wait-where-" 

"He can no longer hear you, in fact...no one can hear you! Your stuck here...with me, for as long...as I...want..~"

"Nh....w-who...who are you...? W-Who....who am I....." 

He tried to dispel the fog that crept in the edges of his minds, growing stronger and impeding his ability to form coherent thoughts

"Well that is not important, but as of now since you don't have much of choice, Hello there...I...am the Fae King, It's a pleasure to meet...or better yet...own you...Rayden"

Rayden...yes, that was his name-no...that name belonged to the king right alongside him. The king was his master, and he didn't need to know anything else because nothing else was important-he lowered his eyes, dipping his head 

"quietly...Y-Yes sir...." 

"Good...Now get up and follow me, I do not want you to get yourself dirty.."

  He quietly got up and followed the king, keeping his head bowed meekly, hands clasped together. He didn't dare look up or look around him.

"You may lift your head, I may be your king...your master...but i do not wish you too only look at the mer ground"

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