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The Backstories
Malthael the God
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Poseidon chose Amphitrite from among her sisters as the Nereids danced the isle of Naxos. Refusing his offer of marriage, she fled to Atlas, from whom she was retrieved by a dolphin sent by Poseidon. (https://www.britannica.com/topic/Amphitrite-Greek-mythology)
Well, that’s how the stories were told anyway. No one knew how long the dolphin searched. It could have been months, years, even centuries. No one knew about Poseidon’s anger when Amphitrite ran away. No one knew that the god caused up a storm so big that Amphitrite was swept away and was severely hurt. No one knew Amphitrite’s life while being away.
No one knew…
Amphitrite has been swept away in the Pacific Ocean, even as a goddess, she was still severely wounded and very weak. It was then on a stroll that the dragon Watatsumi, a Japanese sea god, found her. He immediately recognized her and brought her back to his palace, tending to her wound and feeding her until her wounds healed and a tinge of life colored her skin. Who would have thought that their meeting together could bear them a son.
A son whom they called Malthael.
Malthael grew up well-loved by his people and his parents, disciplined, strong, and courageous. He does have his mischievous side - always getting in trouble, hiding from the guards, playing tricks on the people inside and outside of a palace - cheeky and has a smart mouth. But as he grew older, he was trained to be a soldier, a master of hand-to-hand combat, to weld a sword as if it weighed nothing, to fight for war if it may come. He was also very well educated, a master of tongues, and was so bright and brilliant. He was born to be a leader and soon to be the next heir of the sea kingdom.
That all came crashing down when the dolphin that Poseidon ordered to search for Amphitrite found her. The dolphin immediately alerted Poseidon, and after discovering the truth, his anger grew tenfold. He ambushed the whole kingdom with his great men, turning everything over and under, leaving the once magnificent kingdom like a speck of dust. The whole kingdom was caught off guard. Poseidon took Amphitrite back with him and they wedded as soon as they arrived, leaving Watatsumi mortally wounded - tending his wound (body and heart) and slowly bringing the kingdom back to its old glory, and Malthael banished to the mortal world where he no longer remembers the life undersea.
Endymion the Dragon
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The moment Malthael was banished to the mortal world, a baby was washed up on the shore, alone and wet from the waves. The only reason that he was found was that the moon directed its light on the baby boy, directing a couple who was taking a stroll that night.
The couple could not believe what was happening, they only planned to go on a night stroll on the beach with steps heavy and slow to appease the longing in their hearts as they wished, hoped, and begged for a miracle to happen. They didn’t expect to see the light of the moon directing its light near the shore as if leading them to something… leading them to someone. An even bigger surprise was when they followed the end of the light and found a baby boy, thrashing his body and sobbing his eyes out.
They immediately grabbed the baby and started crying, thanking the moon and all the deities they could remember for answering their prayers. For you see, the couple were wedded for almost 5 years and they were planning about having children. And they tried and tried, finding new methods, taking new things, but it still couldn’t help them… until they had a checkup where they were given the news that the wife couldn’t bear a child. The couple was disheartened and hurt… until a child was given to them by the moon and sea.
They wrapped the baby with the lady’s sweater and quickly brought him inside the luxurious resort where they called doctors to check on the baby, and lawyers to fix papers that this baby, this boy, was theirs. Endymion because he was loved by the moon, and Dragomir, because there was something about the boy that the name instantly clicked, like the name was made just for him.
Endymion Dragomir Cavanaugh. The son and successor of a multimillionaire owner of 5-star chains of resorts and hotels all around the world: The Cavanaugh’s.
In the household, he was taught to be the next in line but he somehow (which still baffles the family and teachers) easily got the topic even before it was given to him as if he was taught about it before. Quickly exhilarating him to college at a very young age. It still surprises the boy’s parents how smart Endymion is. Some would sometimes see Endymion quietly sneaking out of class because he finds it boring and he would go to the beach to take a dive into the deep blue, just to talk (which he finds that it’s a talent that should be kept a secret to other mortals) to animals. He graduated at the top of his class in a double major of BSMarine Biology and BSAccountancy.
Now you can find Endymion as the CEO of The Cavanaugh Hotels and Resorts just after his father retired, bringing the company higher than before with his quick wit and charming personality.
End the Incubus
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End took a deep breath as he walked the streets alone at night, his skin glistening with sweat and warm to the touch, despite the cool evening air. There’s a growing hunger in him that has him snarling out of nowhere, his blood boiling and his eyes glowing red.
‘I need to feed,’ his mind supplied in the chaos ensuing deep within him. It’s been so long - too long - he’s always busy with mortal works that he forgot that he’s not human, not at all, not with the urge that’s prickling in the pits of his belly. Thoughts of naked bodies entangled, the strong scent of sex, screams of pleasure - euphoria - flooding through his mind, ‘fuck.’
He took another deep breath, suddenly alert as he smelled something utterly so divine that his mouth watered. ‘Not entirely mortal,’ he thinks, smelling the sweet scent of bread and vanilla, ‘but not entirely immortal, as well.’ A predatory grin grew on his face as he licked his lips, hunger, and thirst growing stronger by the second.
He doesn’t notice that he’s been following the scent, his feet subconsciously leading him to - which he noticed was a local park, ‘good,’ he thought, ‘a good place to eat’ - the delicious aroma until he’s just a few steps away from his next meal.
He knew that the other creature knew he’s been following her, knew from the way she’s gone rigid and her movements going robotic, but he has to make this inconspicuous. He put on his most disarming smile and made sure his eyes were a warm brown, a sure comfort far different from his earlier physique, and called out a short, “hey.”
End the Sea Dragon
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Born as Long Hǎi Jùn 龍海俊 and given the nickname End, he was the firstborn of the Chaofeng House. He was born on March 7, 1994, at exactly 8:00 p.m. (20.00) when it was the year of the Dog’s Lucky Hour by Maria Yumeko-Leong and Weisheng “Eric” Leong. They celebrated his birth, considered him as their lucky child, and they loved him dearly… but all happy things must come to an end sometimes.
During the time of his birth, the influential family was being targeted; the family kept receiving death threats and warnings. Because of that, they kept the birth of End on the down low to prevent any harm to come to him and the family. No one knew of End’s birth, aside from the Leong’s and they preferred it that way. Despite Angkong’s initial hesitancy towards Maria Yumeko, the head still made sure to make the baby their top priority since he was the firstborn and supposed to be the heir and next in line (one could say the head of the family had a fondness for the child - which the elder will vehemently deny). The family hired more bodyguards, they installed new and high technology home security systems around the compounds, they even had weapons hidden around the house in case of emergencies.
But everything changed when one of their family’s cars - that was loaded and filled with new weapons - was ambushed while in broad daylight and effectively killing everyone in it, so they finally set out to find another way to keep the baby safe. The Choefeng house held a meeting where they planned; throwing ideas here and there, heads hot and filled with panic and fear. It wasn’t until Angkong’s loud and booming voice broke them out of their reverie. With a clear and calm voice, he told them that in order to keep End safe, he would be given to another influential family from Ireland who recently lost their eldest son during childbirth. The Cavanaughs, he said. A long and close family friend of the Leong’s, whose camaraderie and friendship runs deeper with their blood pact made centuries ago. They would protect End and treat him as their own.
With that, they made the call and confirmed everything. Maria and Eric secretly travelled all the way to Ireland to meet the said family - hearts heavy and tear-stained faces as they handed them their firstborn child. While on the other side of the world, the Leong’s kept their heads held high and pretended that End was never even there to begin with; going through their days with their eyes behind their backs while continuing the family’s businesses and jobs as if they weren’t heartbroken and devastated.
The Cavanaugh’s instantly adopted End and treated him as if they were their own child, renaming him Endymion Zabdiel “Dublin” Leong Cavanaugh, honoring the Leong’s by keeping their surname as the child’s middle name.
The family kept their tabs on End, being updated on his growth and well-being. But the whole ordeal traumatized Maria and Eric that it made them hesitant and cautious about producing the next child, so it took them a long time to feel a bit safe to think about having children again.
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