Perhaps Akashi had always realized a timeframe was missing from their agreement. If he did, he determined long ago that it didn't matter. Dragons were selfish creatures, and if that particular term had been omitted accidentally, then he would have left it as such for his own unlimited access. In this way, they were kindred during the contract's signing, but there was much more potential to it than that if Tamamo left out the clause with purpose as well. "Greedy, greedy," he said, pausing as his lips made contact with her neck. "If the contract ends, we make another. All you have to do is make the call."

He could have said nothing. Because he spoke further, though, something aside from the pair's mutually-evolving arousal began to take place. Akashi's finger never ceased its movements, nor did his tongue as it trailed along Tamamo's neck again. The greed between these two could not be compared in any true fashion, but they were both in possession of the trait regardless. Akashi was drawn to the fox. He was drawn to the Necromancer. He was drawn to the other Dragonoid, and all forms that had yet to be conceptualized. He was taken in a way that left him making decisions, whether selfish or selfless, that he would never have made otherwise... and it was not simply Akashi.

"Skip the contracts, even. Just call." These would be the final words spoken by Akashi in this world. Little did the pair know, their actions this day had the strangest of consequences. Their lanterns, their wishes, were accepted by an entity beyond this world, yet so strongly connected to it. The Territory produced by Akashi began to dissipate─ something that should never have been possible. The thing that caused this... happened to be the Nexus itself, which dragged this pair of teens into what seemed to be a blank dimension devoid of all life, bar the Dragonoid and Kitsune. "H'oh?" the male questioned, clearly taken aback by the sudden shift. Even so, he didn't seem keen on removing himself from Tamamo. "Nothing should break my Domain. . ."