Recent content by Villam Regis

Responsibility and duty tossed askew for one singular day, neither man nor woman paid a singular thought to the world outside the walls surrounding them. They indulged, bathed in one another. In this bliss, this haze of ecstacy, not even their stones could reach them, even if they'd been sewn to...

Last night had been a sensuous cocktail of emotion and bliss-- A combination of the connection that Villam and Vazia had slowly formed over time, and the physical need for one another that they could no longer hope to deny. This was different. This morning, there was a hunger even beyond what...

Villam wasn't certain what irked him more; That Noi and the others were still refusing to let him handle the situation in his own way, or that she was using such powerful Rune magic when he had the situation well in hand. At least, he'd convinced himself that he had. Communication, through no...

"What are you going to do about it?" Spoken to anyone else, those words would have been a warning. A threat from a dangerous weapon. Towards Villam, they were an invitation from a woman he loved. It was too indulgent, he tried to convince himself, to remain holed up in his home, to revel in...

Villam may not have been far off in age from Vazia, but he'd not felt these surges of emotion before. Perhaps, in some way, he was the naive one. In exploring her flesh with his lips, in tracing the shape of her body with his hands, he sought out the answers himself. Was this love? Or was this...

When the meal was said and done, and the only thing that separated the two of them was a table, Villam felt the return of a familiar tension. It was the same as he'd felt last night, only growing thicker in the air with every word of devotion Vazia spoke to him. Despite his fears, and his...

He didn't reply to Vazia for a few moments, simply closing his eyes and taking another bite of his breakfast. Slowly, though, a smile seemed to spread across his face, and the Regis heir found himself shaking his head. It would have been rather distasteful to laugh at something said so earnestly...

Perhaps there was something to be said about the fact it took such a tragedy for so many of them to work together without the typical arguments that tended to ensue between certain Guardians, but if there was, it could be said later; Every one of them had a means to help salvage this dire...

Villam closed his eyes contemplating the story she shared with him over his meal. He'd undergone his fair share of trauma, but nothing to the degree of what the woman sitting across from him had experienced. There was much about her explanation that Villam did not understand, and it was...

Hruugen meant well, Villam was sure. It didn't change the fact that he was so damned cryptic. As now a pair of shambling monks neared Villam, he found himself snapping back in reply to Hruugen, "They may not be evil, but if I have to hack them apart to save myself, I'll not have much choice...

Villam helped to move the rubble as he could, but the Blood Guardian's drive was so strong, he often moved the ruined remains of the school away faster than Regis could even reach them. He could not know the full extent of Mordred's sorrow; The man had dedicated himself to helping those in need...

If Villam was the slightest bit threatened by Ingrid's stern warning, he did not display it. Truly, he'd no reason to be concerned; He'd no intention of letting any harm come to Noi or any of his comrades for that matter. If Bohnes' griping made her feel better, he'd not stop her. Villam's...

"Nothing too serious, I imagine." Villam rolled his eyes at the thought of Solomon's spiel. If anybody could take it without any trouble, it would be Vazia. Even so, the slightest pang of protective instinct stirred in the young Regis' gut. "Probably a monologue about the importance of...

Even to one so notoriously stoic as Villam, the news of what had befallen Alidonia had left him stricken and speechless. The Passion Guardian had known of the increasingly violent storms that had been ravaging the seas around them as of late, but to tear an entire city asunder, for Alidonia to...

Villam was indeed used to the eyes of others on his back, though that stemmed more from the properties of his Stone rather than genuine interest in him. For that reason, he'd often resented the looks he received, if for no other reason than because they were artificial. Vazia's eyes, though...