The Moon and The Stars (BL)
In the land of Octant, a distant place far away from human civilization, there exists a kingdom of werewolves. And in this magical kingdom, resides Orion, a Priest in training, practising for a very important occasion that is coming up, the coronation of their king. There, he meets a wolf who seems a little too familiar as pieces of his past gets brought back up as the days go by. Who is this mysterious wolf? Why does he feel such a strong attraction to him? And, what really is the story behind the incident that tore half his face off?
Regression
"It has been quite a bit, hasn't it?" Altair asked, walking to the deity as she made her way to him, carefully caressing the side of his face.
"Quite a bit?" She chuckled, patting his cheek. "You could say that it has been 'quite a bit' all you like but you think you really are all that, don't you, kid?"
"I don't know what you are talking about," Altair said, turning to me with a slight smile on his face. "Every day, Orion. Every single day and every single moment that I am with you, you keep impressing me."
"I was not trying to do that-"
"I know." He chuckled, running his hands through his hair before grinning at me. "That is what makes you all the more appealing."
"Right," I said quickly, turning from him to the person beside him. "Goddess, a very quick question. What is your relationship with Altair?"