Eclipse was his target, the female close to his very soul's den. He existed to protect her, to love her, to do exactly as she pleased, but there is a drive that takes him over when he feels she may be in danger...a drive that is a bit more difficult to control, especially with his natural persona rather rash. His blackened body comes in contact with the smaller female, knocking her aside with a look of insanity on his scarred up features. He was going to protect her, his Lillith, and his child. And yet, the sweet demon voice of his lady rung out, filling his ears and his very heart beat for her in this moment. His sunset eyes dash over to his Lillith, stopping his body from pursuing Eclipse any further. 'No', he heard, his body freezing as he felt it so deep, Lillith's needs. She did not wish him to harm her, and her words sting as she speaks of Eclipse.

Andras takes a step back, hearing that Eclipse is someone important to his Lillith. The aggression seemed to fade from his angular features, eyes softening simply by looking upon his blackened lady. Her words, they stung at first but then, she commands that he treats Eclipse as if she is their own daughter. Their daughter. He...he was taken by this ending, that Lillith would bring him in...almost as if they were mates. Andras knows, that Lillith was the only one for him. A strange thing to have take over his very rotten being, one who so enjoyed forcing himself upon the helpless in winter. Oh how he used to ravish in the thought of violently taking a female, feeling her heat and ripping away any innocence. Moladion...it was a different place. A place where Andras was sudden bound to Lillith, as if she was his very core. Never did he want another woman as he wanted Lillith, no, needed Lillith. To hear her call one that is not their daughter, their daughter...it shook him deeply.

"Lillith..." he said softly, his eyes slowly turning from his soul back to Eclipse.

"Eclipse, I apologize, I cannot...control, my need for her to be...safe. Lillith says you are our daughter, then it is so," he said solemnly, his head dipping with his ear pinned back a bit in shame. Shame for upsetting his Lillith. A shame that will rip him apart, for he never wanted to hurt his Lillith. Never, and he had failed her when he thought he needed to protect her. This...bond, was something so powerful, so unspeakable. He could only hope Lillith would understand, and part of him felt that...maybe she did. Maybe she felt just as strongly as he did. Demons already held a strong bond, and even stronger with imprinting? It was insane, to say the least.

His Lillith has re-entered the den during his apology, and his sunset eyes turned back to her as she moved back out. It was then his black jaws fell open. It was...a squirmy little puppy. A female. A demon baby born from the perfection of two demon souls meshed together. He was completely in awe, the sight of his beautiful, perfect Lillith, holding the child they created together. his eyes grew wide and he whined softly as he stepped forward, ears pinned back in a rare moment of softness.

"Lillith, you have birthed us a daughter so...perfect," he spoke quietly, blinking as he looked at the little puppy as she wiggled feistily. His muzzle was going to lean in, to lick his new daughter and to caress his Lillith, when the puppy decided to show how strong and determined she was, even as a pup. The puppy fell to the ground with a thud, his muzzle instantly turning downward to check on his little girl. His muzzle reached down, so large and foreboding against the form of the little girl. She crawled over to his paw. His hairs stood on edge, bloody knives straight up to the sky, as the pup touched him for the first time. He could only blink as his daughter decided to bite at his paw. Gently, the male let his tongue rake along her back.

"Lillith, she is lively, a true demon ready to fight at such a young age," he said with a boom, lifting his muzzle an inch or so to look up at his very soul.

"She is to be called, Elesor, my Lillith. Elesor. This is the name I have chosen," he said with great confidence, knowing it was demon tradition for the male to name the children. This was the first child he would name, for this is the first true demon child of his own. He knew now, why Rogue so wished for his...less legitimate children to be offed. One is still alive, lingering in Moladion. Lillith, does not know of this child, but soon, he would have to tell her. She was his soul, and she needed to know all of him. For now though, life was about his woman. All three of them.