Even with their family's conditions, Abraham and Alexandria made sure the inside of the home was decent. The home was clean and renovated. It wasn't the best, but it was at least comfortable. As he settled in, he met the youngest of the four siblings. A newborn baby named Joseph Lockwood. It seemed like silver hair ran in the family, except that Orien didn't have it.
" Can anybody explain to me why I'm so different than you guys? My hair is black, and my eyes are red. Everybody else here had golden eyes and silver hair."
Both parents burst out in laughter.
" Son, your hair will turn silver eventually. Your body is still adjusting to this world's energy. That's all. As for your eyes, they are just a sign of your ability. We also have divine eyes, but we turn into wolves. That's why they are golden. You have three different abilities due to your soul's journey to another world."
Alexandria looked at him with a scolding glare. Realizing his slip up, he immediately tried to come up with an excuse.
" I-I meant two," he said while letting out a nervous laugh.
Orien's divine eyes had become more powerful since coming to this new world. Divine eyes began to activate unconsciously. He no longer had to do it on his own. He could see his father lying to him by reading his facial movements and seeing his heart speed up.
" There's no point in lying to me father. I can read your memories if I want," Orien said.
Abraham put both of his hands in the air and sighed.
" Orien, I meant Alixandre, do you remember the favor we owed the Horde guilds goddess?"
" Yes. She removed the curse from mother."
"The favor she wanted from that deed was you. She gave us a vial when we came to get you from the guild's headquarters, and told us to give it to you."
He left the living room to get the vial. Meanwhile, Alexandria looked pale.
" Mother, is there something wrong? Is there something I'm missing," Orien said
Uhm... Please try to talk to the goddess before drinking that vial. I'm not sure what it is but I've felt weird ever since she gave it to us."
" I promise I will."
The day ended with the family eating a homecooked meal around the table. Orien burned the image of his happy and loving family into his head.
' I am no longer Orien James. I am Alixandre Lockwood.'
He decided to sleep in the same bed as his siblings. The site of his little brother and sister snuggled up in his arms had an inverse effect. He felt an uncontrollable rage. His family is suffering. He has another sister married off as some noble's concubine. His family can't even enjoy their lives without the fear of being slaughtered. It was time to get stronger.
In the middle of the night, Alixandre was woken up by the communication bracelet.
" A carriage will be at your door in the morning. The goddess is requesting your presence," Elana said.
" Is this a good or bad thing? I haven't drunk the vial she gave me."
" She knows. I wish you the best."
" You didn't answer my que-" the conversation was cut off abruptly.
' I'm not sure if this is a good idea at all, but I will go. I need strength from whatever it comes from.'
Morning comes and the promised carriage was outside. Abraham gave Alixandre a long sleeve off-white shirt and black pants before sending him. His nerves got the best of him. It was his first time meeting a god, and she had a purpose for him already.
" Good morning, Andrea. I'm here to meet the goddess."
"She's in her office at the end of the hall. I'll warn you now, watch what you say very carefully." Her face was full of concern.
He made his way to her office. It wasn't long before he felt an enormous amount of divine energy.
He knocked twice, and a feminine voice urged him to come in. The woman he saw stopped him in his tracks. A tan woman, at least six-foot-six, with white hair, a round face, beautiful silver eyes, and a mouth-watering curvaceous body. His instinct was telling him to run. His divine eyes told him it was dangerous, but he couldn't move.
" You didn't take the vial that I gave you. Why? I'm sure you don't want to break the promise that your family made me," she said in a soothing voice.
She got no answer. He stood there, staring at her in awe of her beauty. All of sudden, he dropped down to his knees, covering his ears as he was flooded with memories that weren't his. There was a handsome man with messy hair and the goddess in front of him. Various memories of her and the mysterious man being lovers popped up in his head up until his death. He passed out, as his body tried to accept the memories. Alixandre awoke on the lap of the goddess. Her massive breast made it hard to see her face.
" Did you do something to me, Sylvia? Who was the man I just saw? You called him Bryan," he said.
" It's been a while since I've heard that name. He was nothing more than a past fling, but his blood courses through your veins. Don't worry, you are your family's child," she said.
"Am I going to get an explanation for this?"
She began to rub his head and said, " To break your mother's curse, I let her drink the blood of my lover who was an incubus. He was killed by the current royal family. You currently are an unawakened incubus. The vial is the rest of his blood. I wanted you to fully awaken and become my lover. To be honest, Bryan wasn't that great in size or power. He couldn't keep up with my succubus nature at all."
Alixandre's ears perked up. He finally understood why his senses told him to run. He already knew and accepted his fate.
' Sylvia is a god of the succubi.'
" I didn't even like him. He was just the only man I could have sex with without the man dying. I used his blood to create you and fix your mother's curse. There were probably a hundred different ways to break it, but I used this one," she said with a smile.
" And my bet was right. You have High-ranking divine magic and a huge dick. Drink the vial so we can get on with the awakening. Try something funny, and your siblings will be orphans."
His heart sunk. There was no other choice but to obey her. He sat her in front of her, opened the vial, and drank it. The effects happen immediately. He gritted his teeth and endured the agony as the rest of the blood invaded his bloodstream. He lost consciousness a few minutes afterward.
When he woke, Sylvia was at her desk buried under a ton of papers. He stood up, realizing that he had grown. His body felt lighter, and his underwear felt a lot tighter than usual.
" I am a blessed woman to have such a man in my life," she said.
She got up and removed her panties before sitting on her desk. She spread her knees and she said, " You'll need to drink from me or you'll be consumed by your lust. You don't seem like the type to willingly assault women."
Alixandre's lust made him thirsty for the opposite sex. No matter how much he tried to control himself, his body wanted him to ravage her. He dropped down to his knees and stared down at the wet cave in front of him.