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His hands clutched desperately at Sylus, but he wasn't trying to push away anymore. He was holding on, anchoring himself, because without something solid to grip he thought he might actually come apart.
The warmth continued spreading, through his chest, down his arms, pooling low in his stomach before radiating out to his fingers and toes. It was like being submerged in the most perfect bath, the temperature exactly right, the sensation of it seeping into his very bones.
But it wasn't just physical. The venom did something to his mind too, smoothing away the sharp edges of thought, softening everything that had been hard and angry and desperate. The fear dissolved. The humiliation faded.
All that remained was this.
This perfect, crystalline moment of absolute bliss.
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Or, Caleb is in denial about his venom addiction. womp wompSeries
- Part 1 of Caleb/Sylus Venom Chronicles