1. Sex God Saga Ch. 36


    Date: 11/18/2023, Categories: Gay Male, Author: byabra_cadabra 

    ... nothing else," Paris said, "we got the answer to that."

Quietly, the two cars came to a stop and emptied, the men sneaking the rest of the way. Rosamunde flew ahead.

A tall, dark, bald man in a leather coat appeared out of nowhere, making everybody jolt. Godrick. Theo took note of just how on edge the whole group felt.

"Where the fuck did you come from?" Fulin asked and got shushed.

"Glamoured out of sight, duh," Godrick whispered. "Dawn is on the roof across, ready to crossbow snipe."

"Is he in there?" Keith asked and pointed to a house just a block away. Light fell through boarded up windows.

"He is," Godrick whispered. "Unmistakable despite the human appearance. It's your fallen angel Xaphan. He's with five cultists, which may be all of them, going by the bed setup. At least all the ones in this house but they don't seem to communicate with the outside."

"Crazy they bewitched a whole city," Keith said, "and nearly bound a god with just five summoners. Let's not underestimate that Xaphan dude."

Theo checked that his prepared diagrams were with him -- for the fifth time since leaving the car. He had paper pinned to the inside of his jacket, covered in Atlas glyphs. They didn't have a way to assemble a proper beacon on the fly but this conduit would do -- along with Sky's preparations.

Theo met Paris' eyes and swallowed dry. They nodded at each other.

"They'll realize we're here at some point," Godrick said.

"The cavalry is about to show up," ...
    ... Keith said and turned to the end of the street where another car pulled into a random driveway.

Willow got out, her frizzy hair tied down with a flowery headscarf. She wore a dark overall, glinting with pins. She grinned as she approached the group. Theo didn't hear her exchange with Keith and Godrick.

Lights turned on up ahead, in the cult's hideout. Theo's mini-pack stepped forward, surrounding him, and their bodies synchronized, able to move shoulder on shoulder without being in each other's way even if they had to dodge or bolt.

A figure in a gray hoodie left the cult house.

"They know," Fulin said. "Now?"

"Willow from the side," Keith said. "The rest of us are going in. As soon as we see the target... Theo?"

"Ready."

Cain tapped Theo on the shoulder and leaned in for a quick kiss before slipping to the back ranks.

"Go," Keith said and speed walked ahead. Darkness congealed around him, his muse of the living night at her most powerful in the cold midnight suburb.

They rushed the cultist on the door step. The three Primals up ahead, Theo in their slipstream, Cain behind him. Damien and Paris formed one flank, Godrick the other.

Theo pumped a tiny bit of V into his prepared conduits and let them rain on the asphalt. Sky and his buddy, the so-called Charioteer, were hopefully picking up the signal.

The figure in the hoodie dashed back into the house and slammed the door. The building wobbled as its sanctuary keeper took over. The muse of the ...
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