"I can tell by the way your eyes are traveling." She smirked, chuckling softly.

"I get that a lot." She smirked.

"No apology needed. I do like the bikini though."

"Hm?" Cue an amused arched brow.

"Not a demon." She chuckled.
"Definitely not a human. I was born from nothing. I'm not the oldest in my pantheon, but I'm close. Sithis was born from the void. Nocturnal was next. Then after that the order gets muddled, but yes you could say a grand cosmic force of existence."

Once again, Mephala didn't usually sleep. However, in her realm she did allow herself to doze off from time to time. That didn't mean she wasn't fully awake the moment he was though. She was and heard the shaky sigh that left him before she felt him against her.

"Everything okay?" She asked softly.

Grip on him.

"Alright, hold on." She spoke softly. Then, within a fraction of a second, he was pulled into a cozy, but nice home in her personal realm of Oblivion.

"There we go. This is much better." She whispered to him, still holding onto him. She didn't need to, but definitely wanted to.

She noticed the way his voice had a kind of shiver to it and immediately her brows furrowed in concern. What was that? Was he getting sick from whatever he had chased to this place?

She held in her questions for the moment and hummed softly when he kissed her neck before slightly adjusting her --

Hair still present. It was almost as if she could sense he needed it.

"You'd be surprised how much space I have access to. It's mine and only mine and no one can get in unless I let them. Kind of like the first time we met." She smiled.

"Is that what you'd like? It'll just be us."

She knew what he saw and continued to see and to be honest, she wasn't quite sure how he was still sane. Beings like her were meant to see through realities and not break. She was a deity. He wasn't and the very fact that he hadn't broken said a lot.

"We can do that." She nodded, her grip in his --

A light grip in his hair. She knew something was wrong, but more than anything she wanted to look into his eyes. She was tired of being away from him.

But then she felt him shivering and that comment died before she could speak it. Instead, her arms wrapped around him and her hand moved into his hair. Gods knew she loved when he did that to her.

"I've missed you." She whispered near his ear and gently tried to tilt his head to look at her with --