I asked My father to look after the DDM while I went to be with Dreams. I joined the DD once more after feeling at home. I was surrounded by my oldest and dearest friends.

I once again came face to face with Mystic Pegasus Storm and it frightened me for every time I was around her I became angry and looked to argue with her. She brought out nothing but the worst in me, the same way Aurora did. I had known her for a short time before I moved to the DDM but I couldn't stand the bitch form day one. I tried to stay a safe distance away from her so I wouldn't kill her but Dreams called her friend, each time I had to hug her I wanted to throw up. At the same time I also found myself drawn to her, it had to be her body for everything else about her revolted me . I didn't trust her with anything, I trusted complete strangers and enemies more. The attraction was strong despite being revolted completely, it took me years to figure out her appeal to me.

After a long courtship Dreams and I were finally wed coincidentally by Mystic. I remember hugging her after she married us and thinking wow do I throw up or kiss her? In truth it was nothing more then the pressure of the battles Dreams and I fought together just to get this far.

The dusk dwellers exploded, thanks to Mystic making Dreams feel uncomfortable, many of us packed and returned to the DDM where I returned to my throne once more. My father was relieved to retire permanently.

I went on a journey and when I came back Dreams asked me for a divorce. I didn't know what happened at the time but she wanted a divorce so i granted it. I always promised her that if she wanted out I would do that for her no questions asked. I later learned that while I was away my brother Kirian stole my identity and was sleeping with women all over Tyran and in the process was impregnating women and making them promises of becoming the future queen of the DDM.(I would learn later that I never went on this trip and that it was indeed I who was the father of them, all thanks to Kirian Magic once more.)

The period directly after this was very hard for me and very confusing. In this time I sought out to destroy myself. I hated women at this point, they all had walked out of my life, they had used me for power, started families with me and left me and the children behind. I refused to be used again and I sought out the most revolting , disgusting bitch I could find, someone despised even more then myself. Yep you guessed it I ran into Mystic. She was still obnoxious as hell and had become very delusional as time went on. I was still attracted to her body but just seeing her face would make me ill, I wasnt as harsh as I should have been. I should have asked her to put a damn sack over her head but instead I always chose to take her from behind so I wouldn't have to look at her gangly teeth or smell her horse breath. I don't know if it matters but in the long run I lost far more then she ever did. My mistake was marrying her, she got off telling everyone how her husband loved her and treated her great. She liked powerful men and thats what I had become, even with that bitch as my Queen I was still able to make the DDM one of only 6 recognized clans. I was to blind and trust worthy back then, unable to see that insanity had set in her deep. She began to babble incessantly about being pregnant. I had stopped sleeping with her 3 or 4 months before this having decided I had tortured myself enough. It was time to rid myself of the scourge known as Mystic for now, but I would play with her again later.

I divorced Mystic after shaming her publicly and got back with Dreams who had once again reappeared. We got engaged once more and decided we would marry once she returned from this mysterious journey she was leaving for.

I remember the day she came back. It was the worst day of my life other then the day Olly brought me back to life. I learned that day that all I thought i knew of Dreams was a lie. I learned that she was not a virgin when we met at that she had a daughter named Kailee from another man.

The bitterness once more set in me and I wanted to hurt and degrade a woman. I needed someone who would be with me despite me not loving them. Yep I married Mystic again. I would take her to the pub and have her declare over and over how much she loved me. I began to understand that I was just feeling sorry for myself and grew sick of my self destructive mode. We divorced a short time later.