Chapter Text
“Resh'aaan” Aephoruls sick twisted voice rang out as he walked into the archives.
“What do you want?” Resh'an hissed back. “Shouldn't you be torturing and transforming your new pets?” He grumbled glaring at the other over his shoulder.
“Eh, they're probably being transformed now.” Aephorul hummed, waving his hand dismissively. “Aren't you happy to see me?” The grin in his voice was clear despite the hidden face.
“I…” He took a deep breath.”I should be getting back to the campsite, the others would be waking soon.” He often retreated to the archives during the night.
“I wouldn't be too worried about that.” Aephorul chuckled.
Prompting Resh'an to stand, grab Aephorul by the cape, and pull him down to his height. Eyes narrowed in rage
“What did you do to them!” Resh'an yelled while the other let out a laugh.
“My acolytes mentioned I should make you a little gift.” Resh'an felt his stomach twist in guilt at those words. He left them alone, right after Aephorul came back.
“You didnt-”
“It's not anything bad!” He waved his hand and pulled a bag out of his cloak “I just changed them a little.” He crouched on the floor and dumped out the bag.
Thus revealing all four of his companions, yet tiny.
“What did you do to them…” they were babies! But how?
“I had my own share of the sands of time.” Aephorul stated proudly. “Look on the bright side Resh'an, you always used to rant on and on about adopting.”
“this is different! We aren't even together anymore for one! For two, how is this going to affect their mental situation! And I never wanted four at the same time!” Resh'an began pacing his voice growing louder and louder until.
Wailing. Wailing interrupted the two and Resh'an looked down to see little Zale sobbing his eyes out.
