The new Seraph's

[Dark Seraph]

Seraph staggered into the loungeroom, dumped a Centurion helmet on the coffee table and sighed. He was tired, time travel from sunny Cimmoria to night time Paragon was playing hell with his internal clock and fighting Romans and Nazis left him spent.

The was a creek if the door as Tish walked in and promptly sat on him. "Soooo, how did your play date with the Legendary go?" She asked in a sing song voice, mussing his hair

He raised his face out of a throw pillow. "Good? It was odd, I had the strangest feeling of deja vu as I was helping them... Like I knew these people before or something.... But I am wasted from fighting."

Tish put on a mock pout. "And here I was ready to reward my man.... Shuga."

Seraph groaned. "Oh it is not fair when you play the southern bell card, let me shower and I'm yours."

Tish laughed. "Oh no, now."

Seraph could hear the steel in her voice, she was in the mood.... And as a husband it was his duty to help her.

"Hop off and I'll meet you in the bed room?"

Tish just laughed. "Everyone is out for the day, strip."

"Yes ma'am."